Intertwined Hearts

Mr. Brownstone?

" Hello?"
" Hey. It's me. You don't have to like me, I just need your help."
There was a pause, and he sighed heavily, " I'm listening."
" Slash has been comin home ridiculously sick. Like he's been at the dump all day."
" Yeah? What's the fucking problem?"
I sigh, impatient, " He seems kind of neurotic too...and doesn't seem to care."
" I'm still not seeing your problem."
" Look if you're going to be difficult..."
" He's always like that, Rose."
" No, this is different. He's in and then he's out. Like he's got something really important to do. And I know when his shows are."
" Maybe he's been dancing with Mr. Brownstone." He says clear as day, with absolutely no humor.
" Excuse me?"
Then he sighed with impatience, " Mr. Brownstone."
" I...What does that mean, Axl?"
" It means that he's been fucking around with drugs. Herion. Shots to the vein."
" No...no fuckin way. He's not into that stuff....he told me he wasn't for that."
" Come on, baby. It's life in the fast lane." He joked.
I scoffed, " Oh so I take it you have been doing this? You've been taking this herion with him?"
" I don't do herion, and tell your boyfriend that if he's gonna keep using it I am kicking him out of the band. I ain't gonna tolerate that...we're a band, I'm the leader, I get the twenty five percent of the paycheck and I don't need people fucking around..."
As soon as he said herion, things became blurry for me, and my head started to feel light. My stomach felt sick and I became very warm, and I held my stomach in serious pain.
" Rose! Do you hear me? You better have not hung up!"
I didn't answer. I couldn't answer. This pain just kicked me in the stomach very hard. But I didn't make a sound...then I whimpered and moaned from shortness of breath. I lied down on the couch, and as soon as Axl screamed, " God damn it Rose! Answer me or I'm going to fucking find you!"
I was out, passed out on the couch.

***
I woke up and Axl was in my house, along with Duff.
" Hey man, she's up. She's up." Duff called for Axl. I was still lying on the bed, and it was discusting. I was hot, pissed and bleeding.
" You sure you're pregnant, Rose?" Duff asked me, quitetly.
" W-What do you mean are you sure....." I asked him quietly, my throat was sore.
" Well...you're bleeding....and you have pain....that's not good."
" What do you mean that's not good? What do you mean? I went to the doctor I am pregnant!"
" Hey, chill...." He said, cooly, " You need to go to the doctor and see what's going on, okay? I can take you if you need help." 
" Duff, what the fuck happened?"
" You passed out on the couch."
" When?"
" Not too long ago. You were on the phone with and you fainted."
" Will I be okay?"
" I don't know. But you gotta get to a fucking doctor, Rose"
" W....W-Where's Slash?" My stomach dropped at the thought.
He looked at Axl, and then looked at me, " I don't know. We don't know."
" What do you mean you don't know?" I asked, and my throat hurt real bad. I could feel hot tears rolling down my cheeks, and he hugged me, " I don't know much about babies and stuff, and...I mean I don't know if you're gonna be okay. But I mean what I mean is that you need to go to the doctor." He said the third and final time, broke the hug, stood up and grabbed my hand.

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