my russian barbie doll [•] trixya

eight [•] in line for disaster

Trixie performed her last song in the bar, strumming beautifully while the audience watched. She finishes and bows.

" Thank you for coming now go outside in drag looking like melting ice cream! " Trixie shouts.

Trixie looks backstage and finds for Katya, but somehow Katya left without a trace. Worried, Trixie asked the backstage staff where Katya is. Trixie went to the last person she could ask.

" Have you seen Katya? " She asked in worry.

" Katya? Oh she was just taken to the bathroom by a random guy that has a drug dealer face dressed in black. "

" I knew she shouldn't be this drunk, too much vodka for my friend. " Trixie laughed quietly, and the laughter fades away from Trixie's face.

" Is it okay if I look after my friend in the bathroom for a se- "

" HOLY SHIT! " A staff yelled, tone seeming scared.

The staff team rushed to the area, or to make matters worse, the bathroom.

" Katya? " Trixie cried in worry, hoping that the drunk guy in black did not kill Trixie's closest friend.

chapter 8 end.