90's Grunge Imagines

OD'ing (Kiedis)

Summery: You and Anthony have been dating for 1 year now. He has been clean for about 8 months. On the day of your aniversery he starts doing drugs again with the band. You have to pick him up from the hotel and babysit him for a while.

June 4, 1989 

"Y/n!" Anthony yelled from up stairs.

"What?" You screamed back.

"I'm gonna hang out with Flea for a bit, you gonna be ok by yourself for bit?" He came trotting down the stairs with his long, brown/blonde hair in a pony tail still putting on his white 'Led Zeppelin' shirt.

"Yeah, go have fun. Be back before 5 please. I planned something." You smiled.

He walked over to you smiling. "I will. Promise." He kissed your pink lips and walked out the door. "Keep it safe, keep it legal! I love you!" You yelled. "Love ya, too!" Anthony said.

You didn't remind him it was your 1st anniversary. You wanted to surprise him when he got home. You walked over to the table and cleaned it off. It was coated in soda, cracker crumbs, and random Knick knacks he'd collected over the years. God, It's like living with a grown child.

You placed the silverware, plates and glasses on the table for later in the evening. You put the pots and pans on the stove and filled them with various foods. You cooked chicken, mashed potato's, beans, and cornbread. The wine was waiting in the fridge for Anthony to come home. You put everything in the fridge until diner time.

You washed the dishes and put them away before walking to your bathroom. You stripped off your clothes and turned on the water. You took the quickest shower you could. The walk down the stairs was fun trying not to slip. (Sarcasm:D)

You put in 'Grease' and sat on the couch. You cuddled up to your soft, red blanket that Anthony gave you on your 3rd date. The pillow was in just the right position, it was like heaven. Before the movie even started you were asleep.

You were rudely awakened by the phone ringing.

You groggily grabbed the phone, "Hello?"

"Y/n?" Chad said on the other end.

"Yeah, what up?" You asked.

"Tony and Flea did some dumb-fuck drug in the hotel room. We cant get T to wake up." He sounded panicked.

"Which hotel?! What room?!" You yelled through the phone.

"(Random hotel name) Room 36. Hurry." Chad said then hung up.

You grabbed your car keys off the table and rushed to the hotel. You cried the whole way thinking he was dead or soon to be.

You arrived at the hotel and ran past the desk. "Miss, you cant go back there without an ID!" You didn't stop for nothin'. "Watch me!" You screamed. They figured it would be to much to chase after you. You sprinted up the stairs to the room. You slowed down as you go to the 30's. 36 written on the door made you stop dead in your tracks.  You tried to open the door but it wouldn't budge. "Chad! John!" You kicked the bottom of the door. John opened the door to the sound of your voice. "We didn't want security comin' in." You pushed past him to see Tony passed out on a chair unresponsive. You shook him trying to get some life back in his body. "Kiedis!!" You yelled.

You ran over to Flea who was sleeping on the corner of the bed. You grabbed him by the shirt jolting him up. "What did he take, Flea. What did he take!!" You cried. He just barely opened his eyes. "Just ecstasy, man." You wanted to punch his lights out. "Just ecstasy? Are you sure?" You asked franticly. Flea looked down. "I found some China White on an ally way. I guess he OD'd." You threw him back into the bed. "Damn, Flea." You walked over to Tony checking his pulse. It was there, just faint. "Chad, help me." You screeched. Chad walked over taking the longhaired Indian man in his arms. You snuck out the back door to avoid security.

He carried him to the car, slowly setting him in the backseat laying him down. "Thanks." You said getting in the driver seat. "Drive safe." He said waving. You fake smiled then drove home. You parked in your driveway and walked over to Tony' side. You had to drag him inside, literally. You somehow managed to get him in your guys' bed. You laid next to him and cried. You knew he would be fine, it would just take some time for him to be back to normal.

While waiting for him to wake up you heated up some food and poured a small glass of wine. You ate your food and walked back to the room. You sat at the end of the bed glairing at him. "You idiot. On our anniversary? Really?" He was still unresponsive. The tears streamed down your face. "You idiot." You whispered. You stood up and walked over to his side. You couldn't stop hitting his chest. You knew it wouldn't hurt him one bit. "Why?! Why?! Why?!" After about 5 blows to the chest you collapsed against the wall with your knees in your chest. You reached your arms to your head and grasped your hair.

"Ow." A faint voice said. You looked up to see Anthony laying very relaxed but a hand resting on his chest. You jumped to your feet. "Tony." You gasped. He sat up very slowly but didn't get far before you tackled him. You wrapped your arms around his neck while sitting on his lap. "What the fuck was going through your head?" You cried into his shoulder. He squeezed your back shoving his face into the crook of your neck. "I'm so sorry." You could feel the his hot tears rush down your shirt into your cleavage. "Don't ever scare me like that again. That shit eats holes in your brain. The heroin is no better." You said trying to calm down. You turned into his hair placing a hand on top of his head. "Why didn't you just talk to me? If something was wrong you know I'm always here. Don't turn to drugs." He nodded pulling back. "I need help." Anthony said looking you in the eyes. "We'll get you help. It gonna be ok." You said resting your head on his shoulder.

June 4, 1992

You woke up to the morning to soft kisses on your ear. "Morning, gorgeous." Anthony whispered. You smiled leaning into him. His hand wrapped around your small waist. You moaned slowly. You felt him smile against your cheek, "Mmm. Happy anniversary." You turned over to face him. "Happy anniversary, baby." He gave you a quick kiss on the lips before jumping out of bed. He was still in his light blue boxers and messy blonde/brown hair. "Come on. I have something to show you." He smiled. You slowly got out of bed. "How are you standing?" You asked chuckling. "I've been up for a while. Just setting things up." You looked at him puzzled. "In your underwear?" Anthony shrugged, "Why not? Figured you wouldn't mind."

You giggled getting out of bed. "Weirdo." He held out his hand for you to hold as you walked out of the room. You both skipped down the stairs. "Close your eyes." Anthony said smiling. You cautiously closed your eyes. "Ok," you said skeptical, "I'm trusting you." He guided you down the last few steps into the kitchen. "Open them." You popped open your eyes to see Flea, Chad and John. You smiled, "What are you guys doing here?" They all smiled stepping to the side. The table was filled with amazing food.

You gasped turning to Anthony. "Tony. Was this all for me?" You asked. He smiled that beautiful smile. "Maybe." You giggled turning around. You almost fell backwards due to the sight. The sink was filled to the brim with dishes and plates. You swiftly turned around. "Get rid of it!" You yelled closing your eyes again. Flea and John grabbed a blanket and franticly covered the dishes. You turned around to see your purple striped blanket thrown on the mess. "Not what I meant, but ok." You grabbed Anthony's face kissing his amazing lips. "Thank you. I have a surprise as well." You said turning to face everyone. "Anthony's gonna be a dad." You teared up.

He looked at you with the straightest face. "What?" He questioned. You swallowed, worrying if he was mad or in shock. He grabbed you waist, "Are you serious?" He asked, glossy eyes. You nodded your head excitedly . He picked you up laughing. You wrapped your legs around his waist kissing his face. "How long have you known?" Tony asked. "About 2 weeks. I was waiting for the right time." He smiled kissing your nose. "Your gonna be a father!" They all yelled excitedly.

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I know it was a short story but I really liked it. The next one will probably be about drugs or Anthony. I might also be writing a full story about RHCP. Don't hold me to my promise! I cant stay motivated for very long. . .