80s Bandom One-shots 2

The Dirt ! Final Part !

~Vince Neil POV~

"It's a sad night for rock n' roll we've just received unconfirmed reports that Motley Crue bassist, Nikki Sixx has died in Hollywood this evening. As an apparent drug overdose. We will continue to bring you details on this developing story." I looked at the TV and broke down crying. "No, what the fuck. Ugh!" I cried harder as Skylar came into the room. "Daddy?" Skylar said looking at me. "Are you ok?" She asked as I got down to her level. "Yeah baby, I'm fine. Yeah." I said as she gave me her bunny plush.

I hugged her, "I love you." "I love you too." She said hugging me. "Let's get you back to bed, come on. Before daddy wakes up" I said walking her back to bed. I have finally settled down with Steven Sweet, the drummer of Warrant and we're getting married next month. Well supposed to be. I don't know if that's happening anymore.

~Nikki Sixx POV~

"I can't bring him back, man!" The paramedics yelled. "Fuck." The other paramedic said. "Fuck! Alright time of death-" The other paramedic was NOT going to let Nikki Sixx die on him. "Nah nah nah nah nah. This is Nikki fucking Sixx man! I am not about to let him die in my ambulance!" The other paramedic yelled at the older one. He stabbed him with adrenaline. "Come on, fuck!" "I got nothing." "Nah ah!" The paramedic yelled stabbing him with adrenaline again.

I gasped and groaned shooting up from the seat. "Ow!" I said turning to look at the paramedic. I finally hit rock bottom. I'm done with drugs, I'm done with being unhappy, and I'm done with letting everyone down. I don't need the drugs, fuck the drugs! It's time to get clean. That's what I told myself, right before I shot up again.

Though, I'm a perfectionist. "Vinny, hey let's go again ok? It just wasn't your best!" I said. "I'm just tired of singing the same thing ten times in a row when it was fucking fine the first time." Vince said looking at me. "Vince, this album is gonna be great, so let's just hang in there, buddy." I said to Vince as he rolled his eyes. 

"Now you're sober you're a perfectionist too? Is that it?" Vince asked as I rolled my eyes. "Roll the goddamn tape." Vince said as I pressed record. "Go Vinnie!" I said as me and Tommy did the metal hand gesture.

"They're keeping us on the road. Fifteen new days in Canada." I said looking at Vince as he seemed jumpy. "I haven't seen anything about any new dates." Vince said looking at me. "Check your itinerary, man." I said looking at him. "I would, but apparently somebody doesn't think it's important to let the lead fucking singer know what the fuck is going on here!" Vince yelled. 

"Hey it's Tommy. Is she in? Ok well just let her know that I called, again." Tommy said into the phone trying to call Heather, even though he was with someone else secretly he still loved Heather. "Guys, I fucked up. Heather's been all weird and distant and I drank." Tommy said sighing and sitting down. "Well a little! I had one shot!" He said as I grumbled. "I'm gonna have a fucking cocktail. What are you gonna do about it Nikki?" Vince said looking at me. "Everybody falls off the wagon once in a while!" I said as Vince was pissed. "Oh fuck you, man. Fuck off! Fuck the rest of this tour! It's the no fucking fun tour! And I am sick and tired of not having any fun!" He yelled as I sighed. 

"Hey! We're not done!" I said grabbing his arm. "We fucking are, man!" Vince said pushing me. "Oh and by the way" He said grabbing a shot. "Here's to your sober band." He said drinking it as I stared wide eyed. "Get me that itinerary, bass player." He said breaking the glass as he walked off. 

~Months later~

"I'm telling you guys, everything is fucking upside down and flip-flopping. And while we're waiting for our lead singer to get his head out of his ass, we're getting left in the dust, man! I'm just saying, bands replace their front men and it still works. Van Halen-" Tommy started but I interrupted him, "I know Van Halen fucking did it 'cause you say that every single time Vince misses a fucking rehearsal." I yelled at him. "Well! Mick?" Tommy said looking at Mick.