At this point I wasn't sure what the future had to offer. I just stood by the entrance covering my tears. It was like a blur. Nothing was left but faint memories.
Ray tried to speak to me about something, but all that came out was crying. So i stood there and hugged him. I hugged all the pain away as best as I could. There was nothing else I could do. But I'm glad I could give him some hope.
Suddenly a rolls royce pulled up beside me. Roger was in it and he told me to get in. It was something serious from what i can tell. "Mick is in terrible condition, doctors are fighting to save him.", said Roger. My heart sank, I don't want to loose anyone else. I wouldn't be able to handle it. As we got closer I began to prepare for the worst. Roger wasn't helping either he was telling me sad stories of his dead father.
We arrived and i had a terrible feeling. My heart was about to fall out of me. Roger put his arm around me for comfort. We walked in, and it was Jim! He wasn't dead! I turn to Roger and he locked the door. I didn't question anything i just observed. But after everything my anger swelled up again. "Why did you do this to all of us?" I asked. Jim looked up at me from the bed. "Im obsessed with you. You're my addiction, my drug. There's something I want to do to you that I've been waiting on." He then gets up and walks closer. "I faked my death once more because i want you, to want me. Oh Joy to you want me? Do you crave me? Im all here now. You can't leave." He then backs me up to a wall. "Don't be afraid it's just me. I can make Roger leave and it'll just be the two us huh?" He strokes my hair. I start shaking nervously. I didn't want to do this i was scared, and i fear he was going to make me.
Roger takes a last glimpse at me and said, "I'm sorry Joy." And then closes the door leaving me with Jim. I then run towards the door hitting it and yelling. "Roger please don't leave me now!?" There was nothing but silence. Jim came up behind and hugged me. "Don't worry babe it won't take too long, you'll be comfortable, I'll hold you nice and close." I just looked away, I almost gave in. Those eyes could grab anyones heart. "I'm sorry... but I can't" I said. Jim got down on one knee. "Marry me if you will, I'll do anything to be yours." I hesitated, "Im sorry, but I promised Mick." Jim got up and looked at the window overlooking the city. He paused for a moment, "Mick...he's dead, Roger finished him off."
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The Phantom of The Doors
RandomJoy Robinson has been having dreams of the unforgettable Jim Morrison. But she didn't know that he was real and in fact, The phantom of The Doors. Join her and many other familiar classic rock faces for a journey of love, mystery, and tragedy.