Los Angeles, CA
September 12th, 1991"Y/n?" He asked. You nodded and he ran over to you and gave you a hug. You hugged back while you both cried and soon Krist and Dave joined the hug. Your hair had grown at least a foot since you got kicked out. You had cuts, scars, and bruises everywhere. You also started doing drugs. Your flannel was torn with a bunch of holes in it, your Beatles shirt was dirty and your jeans were muddy and had a ton of holes in them.
Kurt frowned at you as he scanned your body. "We'll fix you up." He said as he took your arm, it was the lightest touch but it still hurt. You winced in pain, he turned to look at you. He rolled up your flannel and looked shocked once he saw what you had done to yourself. His eyes widened and he rolled your flannel back down. This time he grabbed your hand and you continued walking with them. Dave smiled at you and you smiled back. "I missed you." He said. "I missed you too." You replied looking into his gorgeous brown eyes.
Once you reached the place the guys' were staying at Kurt got you clean clothes and told you to go take a shower. You walked into the bathroom. You placed your clothes on the ground and began to undress. You turned the water on and stepped in the shower. You rinced the dirt off and washed your messy h/c (hair color) hair. Once you finished your shower you put the clean clothes on and began to look for scissors. Once you found them you cut your hair short.
You brushed over your now short hair and walked out of the small bathroom.
You walked into the "living room" and sat down on the small couch next to Dave. He looked at you. "Your hair." He scanned it. "I like it." He smiled at turned back to the small box TV. "Thanks." You quietly said. Kurt and Krist walked through the door holding two bags of KFC each. "Thats a lot of food." You said and they nodded. "They recognized us and gave us free food!" Krist said happily. You smiled. "We also gave everyone there an autograph." Kurt said annoyed. You, Krist, and Dave laughed.
10:22 p.m.
You turned off the T.V. after the low-budget movie was done playing. The guys had fallen asleep.
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Marigold (A Nirvana Fan fiction)
FanfictionYou have been best friends with Kurt Cobain all your life. Krist Novoselic came into your life around high school and he soon too became your best friend. They soon made a band with Chad Channing. He left and they were desperate for a new drummer, y...