⚠️Language + mention of forced sexual content ⚠️
Plot courtesy of- notebookgirl5309 (again lol)
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•When Claire Heisenberg first moved to the fabulous city of Los Angeles, she definitely didn't expect to befriend four notorious rockstars. Granted, when she first met the band they were playing at old dives and making $20 a night, but to the small town girl from Germany, they were the coolest guys she's ever met.
Nikki gave her a place to stay and made sure to give her hot meals to eat. The two lived in a small apartment together just off the Sunset Strip after meeting and hitting it off. It wasn't much, but to them, it was home. The two practically know everything about each other, starting at what their favourite colour is all the way down to what their biggest fear was while growing up.
Tommy was like the brother figure in her life. The two are the same age, and their birthdays are only four days apart. To them, it was almost like they were meant to be put together. They felt as though they were secretly long lost siblings, so Mick had to keep reminding them that Tommy was born in Greece, and Claire was born in Germany.
Vince would never admit it, but he had a crush on the cute brunette girl. It was truly uncommon to see him blush and get all flushed over a girl, but Claire could simply walk into the room and he'd be a mess. The blond never said a word about his feelings, but everyone knew he had a soft spot the girl. He was way too overprotective, but Claire appreciated it when she was being hit on by drunk men at the bar.
Mick was like Claire's father figure. No one looked after her better than Mick. It was always "make sure you call when you get home," or "did you take your vitamins today?" And the girl never complained, she loved the feeling actually. And the feelings were reciprocated, because Claire was always the one who went to Mick's dreaded doctor appointments.
The five friends were practically inseparable, like one big happy family. Claire was there for their first album release, and she watched them all grow into talented and successful musicians. The Crüe + their little brunette friend have been together through thick and thin, and nothing could possibly get in the way of their undying love for each other.
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Claire softly knocked on the wooden door of one of the many recording studios in Elektra Records. On the other side of the door, Mötley Crüe were seated and discussing when to start the production of their new and upcoming album, Girls, Girls, Girls. With Nikki desperate for lyric inspiration, Tommy and Mick were trying their absolute hardest to help their friend.
Vince on the other hand, was absent. He was signing some legal documents in another room just down the hall.Claire knocked again, hoping someone would open the door. The girls eyeliner was smudged and her wine red lipstick was slowly fading, and it was obvious she had been crying. Her eyes were puffy and red, but she tried to hide the flaw with her long hair when Tommy opened the door.
"Claire? What are you doing here?" The drummer had a wide smile on his face, clearly happy to see his friend; "hey guys, did one of you order a beauty!?" Tommy yelled to Nikki and Mick, who were only six feet away.
"Who knows, maybe Vinnie did. But his loss, I'll claim her since he's not here," Nikki dropped his pencil onto the table and got up to hug his friend, and it didn't take him long to notice the bruises on her upper arms and chest; "Claire, what's this?"
"Nothing, Sixx. Don't worry about it," the girl simply shrugged with a half smile before taking the seat beside Mick. The guitarist noticed the markings as well, and he couldn't but get upset.
"What happened, child? Tell us, maybe we can help," Mick spoke softly, something that only happened on rare occasions. He held sympathy for the girl despite not knowing what really happened.
"It's Theo.." Claire exchanged a glance with her friends before continuing; "he wanted to have sex, but I said no. Then he got really angry," the girls eyes started to well up with tears again; "he started to touch me, and he started to grab me.." the three musicians were thrown into a pit of utter disbelief once hearing her words.
Theodore Lister, a popular name among the Punkrock scene in Los Angeles. The couple met at one of his concerts, and it was like love at first sight, to Claire anyway. She wasn't aware of all the red flags, and she refused to listen to the Crüe when they spoke up about their concerns.
"What a fucking jerk," Tommy spat out while shaking his head in shock. Nikki didn't know what to say, what could he say in this situation to make things better?
"I'm glad you told us. Now we can help you get out of that house. All of us can go down there after today and help pack up your stuff, you're moving back in with me," Nikki gave his friend a comforting smile, which she returned before she remembered Vince, and how pissed off he would be.
"Please, don't tell Vinnie about this," Claire quickly said before the door swung open, and in walked the blond singer.
"Little word of advice, don't get arrested. The harrassment never stops once you do," Vince joked with a smile, totally oblivious to the condition Claire was in. That is, until he made direct eye contact with her; "Claire? Sweetheart, what happened?" He practically fell to his knees to wipe the tears off her cheeks with his thumb.
"It's nothing. I'm fine," the girl relaxed her muscles so the side of her face was gently resting in Vince's hand, but he wasn't convinced, and it showed with the heavy sigh he let out along with his 'don't lie to me' look; "okay.. it's Theo. He got a little aggressive when I wouldn't sleep with him.."
"How much is a little?" Vince looked up at his bandmates, who obviously already knew the story. Mick silently gestured to the bruising on the girls body, and that's when Vince practically exploded.
"I'm gonna fuckin' kill that guy. What the fuck is the matter with him!?" The singer jumped up from the floor, and was obviously fuming; "and because you wouldn't have sex with him!? What a stupid reason!"
"Calm down, Blondie," Mick said in a monotone; "we don't need you ending up in jail again," he sent a glare to Vince, and that was enough for him to sit his ass down and continue to comfort Claire.
"I don't think it'll hurt to have a little chat with the guy when we go down there to pack her stuff though," Nikki whispered softly to Vince, leaning into his friends shoulder then slowly pulling away to make it look less obvious.
The four friends tried their absolute best to comfort Claire, telling her funny stories and showing her their plans for the upcoming album.
Nikki would later help Claire look for a new apartment, not to far from where he lived.
Tommy kept telling the girl his best jokes, desperate to see her pretty smile on her face.
Vince held Claire in his arms for what felt like eternity, and she later fell asleep because of the warmth and security.
Mick laid out all his life advice on the table, telling her that it's okay to be upset, but the pain won't last forever.
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