"Thank you and good night everyone!"
Motionless In White ended their set in Pittsburgh.
"We have a little free time. So, what are we gonna do now?" Vinny asked.
"I'm going to go sight see." Chris said before he left.
As he was walking down the street a bit, he saw a girl in the alleyway.
She was having difficulty walking, so Chris walked up to her and leant a hand.
"Here, let me help." He said.
As they walked down the alley a bit, they came upon a stoop and Chris helped her down.
She dug through her purse, and found the objects of her obsession; a needle, lighter, spoon, and a baggie of coke.
"Why would you do that to yourself?" He asked, as she was putting the needle in her good vein.
"Nobody loves me. Dad left when I was two, and Mom did drugs and OD'd when I was 5. Back and forth between foster homes and even they were crap. So I left the system when I was 16.....Whoa." She said before she started to feel weak.
Chris picked her up before she went limp.
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(Twenty Four hours later)
Ali woke up to lights and beeping.
She then realized she is in the hospital.
She looks around the room and sees the tall, handsome goth stranger asleep in the chair by her bed, with his head on the bed.
She taps on his head and he wakes up.
"You never really told me your name."
"Chris." He said while stretching and yawning.
"Why would you want to help me?" She asked him.
"My friend Ricky, when he was 21, attempted suicide. But help got to him in time, and so I vowed to help anyone who feel/felt like they need someone to talk to."
"Thanks."
"No problem."
