Two years later...
Vic's POV
After the concert, I was walking around outside when I saw a girl walking slowly, like a zombie. Her slightly wavy brunette hair was a mess, and the was a dazed look in her dark brown eyes. It was the same look that Mike had when he was high...
"Are you okay?" I asked.
"She just smiled and nodded slowly. Definitely high.
"You know, I've always loved the full moon," she said dreamily. She sounded like she was about to pass out. "I'm glad I get to see it one last time."
I looked her over for the first time. She had on dark skinny jeans and a black hoodie. Then I noticed the blood dripping down her fingers and onto the sidewalk. I started to walking towards her.
"I think you need to see a doctor..." I muttered. She wasn't paying attention.
"The stars are so pretty..."
She sounded drunk. I reached her just as her eyes rolled back into her head and she fell to the sidewalk...
