Izzys pov:
Everything is blurry.
I can't even walk straight.
I just did something, but what?
I feel my body falling down. Not long after I feel two strong arms on both of my sides.
"Aaeeehhh" I say soft. My mouth feels weird, I can't really talk.
"I... I did it." I say. My speech is very slurred.
"I killed him." I say. Still really slurred.
"Come on. Lets bring him to the car." one of the guys next to me says.
"No. No let me go." I say and try to get out of their grip.
"Sir. Please don't resist. It will al be fine." The other says.
I try to push them away. I feel the urge to slap and scratch them.
"These fucking junkies man." one man says to the other.
They're too strong. And I don't feel so well.
They bring me to a sort of van. I can't really see what it is.
I can't really see anything.
"Sir. Sir can you hear me?" one of them says.
"Yes." I say. I have a ringing in my ear.
"Can you state your name?" he asks..
"Yes." I say.
"You need to tell us your name." the other says.
"Izzy." I say.
"Izzy Stradlin." I say."Can you tell us how old you are and what year it is?" he says.
"I am 22... And it is..." I say. The room is spinning.
"It is '84." I say.
"Are you in pain?" he asks.
Surprisingly not.
"No. But I have a ringing in my ear. And... And I can't see much. And my mouth feels weird." I say."Okay. If you start to feel pain somewhere you need to tell us." he says.
I nod. That's what I think I did at least.
We drive further. I have no idea where we are going.
The guys took some of my blood to do some tests.
After some time the car stops.
My head is clearing up a bit.
The guys take me inside a building.
"Can I help you?" I hear someone say. It sounds like a woman. I still don't see much.
"He called us telling he killed someone. He is just tripping. Do you have a room for him?" one of the man asks.
"Yes we have." the woman says.
"Jim, can you come here for a second." She says. I hear footsteps.
"Hello." a new voice says.
"Jim can you bring him to a room." The woman says.
"Wha? No. I'm going home." I say when I realised they're talking about me.
"No sir. We need to go this way." Jim says and takes my arm.
I'm feeling too weak to resist.
He brings me to a room.
"Here are some clothes and underwear you have to wear." Jim says and hands me some clothes.
I take off my shirt.
My arm is stuck in a sleeve. Jim wants to help me.
"Don't fucking touch me you fag." I say. He backs off.
I'm standing in these weird clothes and shoes without laces.
"You can sleep now. We will wake you up for breakfast." Jim says.
He walks outside. I hear him lock the door.
I look around the room. There is a bed, a small tv, a couch and a table with one chair. There is a window but it's sealed and can't be opened.
I go to sleep.
The bed isn't bad.
"Wake up!" A voice says and the door opens.
The light from the hallway lights up a part of the room.
I get up. Where the fuck am I? What happend last night?
Am I at some girls place?
I walk out of the room.
There is a man standing infront of the door.
"How did you sleep Izzy?" he asks.
"Fine. Where am I?" I ask.
"This is a rehab center. You got brought in last night." he says.
"Come on. Lets go eat breakfast." he says.
He has a tag that says 'Jim'.
We walk to a room with tables. Everyone is eating or getting food.
"This is the dining hall. We have meals three times every day. If you're not feeling well you can come to me or someone else who works here and we will take you the doctor." Jim says.
I nod. I get in the line for food.
Once I get my food I sit down at a table.
When I start eating someone sits down across me.
"Hey." he says.
I just look at him.
Long blond hair.
Green-brownish eyes that look at me, from head to toe.I just continue eating. I feel His eyes burning.
"What's your name?" he asks.
"Izzy. Izzy Stradlin." I say.
"I'm Duff, McKagan." he says.
I continue eating.
"You're new here right?" he says.
"Yeah." I say.
What the fuck does this dude wants from me?Okay so this was the first chapter! I published this story a long time ago but I deleted it. So her it is again because it got requested! I really like this story so I hope you like it too! :)
I wanted to publish this like a month ago but school is a pain in the ass.
The next chapter will hopefully be up soon :)
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II Killing Time II DuffxIzzy fanfic
Fanfiction-I once started this but deleted it so I will write it again now- Izzy wakes up in rehab. How did he get here? he meets a blond guy named Duff.He wants to get away as well. but how do they get out? and where do they go?