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Wild Days; One shot, James/OFC, Guns n Roses, Adriana Smith, drugs, bad language
Topic Started: February 28, 2013, 5:46 pm (467 Views)
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So, this is the first fic I’ve written and I don’t know if I’ll continue it, but I thought it wouldn’t be funny if I just saved it on my computer and didn’t show it to anyone, so I decided to post it.
I hope you like it. Tell me if you did. And if you didn’t!
I’m sorry if there are any mistakes.
Enjoy!



-Stev, what are you doing alone in here? – I asked when I and Adriana entered her bedroom after leaving the party going on the other rooms and saw Steven Adler there alone, sat on the floor beside the bed.
-I’m having fun! – he answered, with his eyes barely opened.
He was inserting a needle on his left arm and looked pretty fucked up already.
-Is that heroin? – Adriana asked, a bit concerned – I think you’re crossing the line, Steven. You promised you’d slow down.
-I am slowing down! I didn’t fix yesterday! – he justified.
-I honestly hope you’ll slow down. That shit ain’t funny when it starts mess up your life, Steven. You know that – I advised.
-Yeah, ladies, I know that – he answered, trying to make us stop giving him life lessons.
Adriana started looking for whatever she wanted, while I stood there, looking at Steven. I had tried a lot of drugs before. I especially enjoyed LSD, but most of the time I would just take a few joints and stay away from the heavy drugs. I liked them, and that’s why I would keep the distance. The first time I had tried heroin, I spent the rest of the night puking and crying, regretting my stupid decision of taking it. But it had also happened to Steven the first time he tried it, and here he was now, having the time of his life thanks to it.
-I’d like to try it once more – I said to Adriana.
-What? – she asked. Then she realized what I meant – Don’t you remember the last fucking time we tried it?
-It also happened to Steven the first time he did heroin… - I insisted.
-We’re gonna fuck up our night! – she said.
-Well, I said I’d like to try it, I didn’t ask you if you wanted to… – I answered kind of teasing her.
She got serious for a second.
-There’s no way you’re doing it without me – she said – do you have some for us, Steven?
-Yeah! – he answered, moving to a position where he could fix the dope for us. He had some more syringes and prepared them – I’ll do just a bit for you girls, so it won’t be like the last time.
-Just do that right – I said, when my time came.
I felt a small pain when he inserted the needle, and then, as the dope entered my veins, the flash. It was a big rush for a few seconds, like I was in a roller coaster, and then I was floating away. I didn’t care about anything else; I stayed there just nodding, lost in my thoughts and floating. When the effect started to fade away, I asked Steven to fix once again. Adriana did the same.
I remember someone opening the door, say something and then go back. I remember the music and the noise from the party stopping. I remember Steven putting some music for us to listen to and getting something to eat. And I remember asking him to fix for me every time the effect of the dope started to slow down. At some point in the night, Adriana managed to lie on the bed. Me and Steven were ok with our backs laid on the floor, and we stayed there for a long time; we had even forgotten about what time and reality were.
I opened my eyes and came a bit closer from reality again when I heard the bell ringing. I didn’t care, and Adriana and Steven didn’t seem to care either, since they didn’t make a single move in order to open the door.
The bell rang again. I noticed there was sun light coming from the window already. We stood still. I could listen to the bell, but was still floating far from there. Then I heard someone scream and knock the door hard.
-… the fucking door or I’ll bring it down! I know you’re there, I saw your fuckin’ car! – I listened. Shit, it was James’ voice! What was he doing here?! I was supposed to be at his place before lunch time. It was still early… or it wasn’t? I didn’t know… but I didn’t really care. I felt cool there. I tried to move to open the door, but I was too groggy, so I just stood there, still on the floor.
-Shit – Steven said, and I saw him moving and passing over me, almost tripping in my legs. He should be better than me, I thought, since he could move.
I heard the noise of something falling on the floor in the corridor as Steven went through it. James was still pounding at the door.
-Just fuckin’ hold on! – Steven yelled. He then opened the door.
-Is she here? –James asked. He was pissed. ‘Fuck’ was all I could think. Why was he there? What time was it? I managed to get up, but I still couldn’t.
-Adriana?! – I called, with a husky voice. I couldn’t see if she was still in bed from there.
-What the fuck happened?! – James yelled to Steven, entering the bedroom and moving in my direction. Steven didn’t answer, so James asked again – what happened?
-We had some dope – he finally answered, tense.
James passed his hands trough my hair.
-How long have they been like this? – he asked, catching me from the floor. I could finally see Adriana.
-I don’t know... What time is it? We started fixin’ by 2 in the morning… - Steven said, sitting on the floor again.
-You stupid motherfucker! It’s 3 in the afternoon already! Do you know what you could have done to her? I’ll fucking kill you! – he shouted.
-James – I mumbled, in his arms.
-Yeah? Are you ok? – he asked.
-Is Adriana ok? – I managed to ask, mumbling. I hadn’t seen her move yet and that was scaring the hell out of me.
-Oh, for fuck’s sake! – he whined when he noticed she wasn’t moving, heading to her. He somehow checked on her pulse without getting me out of his arms.
-She’s alright. She must be asleep – he let me know. Then he threatened Steven again – I’ll beat the hell out of you the next time I see you!
He started to get out of Adriana’s bedroom, carrying me.
-Where are we going? – I asked, almost unintelligibly.
-Outta here- he answered, strained.
-But James… - I was fighting hard to find the right words and to pull them out. I could barely think – we can’t leave them!
I tried to move to get out of his arms, and I finally made it, despite the fact that I was still way too unsteady.
-Stop! – he shouted. He was gonna get seriously mad at me.
-We can’t leave them! – I repeated, almost going straight to the floor, once I couldn’t hold my legs.
-I’ll call someone when we get to a phone! – he yelled, holding me steadily so I couldn’t move again.
-There’s a phone here! – I mumbled – in the kitchen. Please, James…
He sighed and looked for the kitchen. We entered there and he carefully put me on the small sofa.
-Who am I gonna call? – he asked, looking for an answer on the papers with phone numbers that were beside the phone.
-Call Duff – I answered. I knew he would come right away and handle the situation pretty well.
James was honestly angry. All his moves and words came out as aggressively as they could. He finally found a number and dialed it. He hit his foot on the floor while waiting for someone to pick up the phone.
-Yeah? I’m James. Hetfield. Your jackass blond friend has been shooting up heroin on my girlfriend and Adriana for the whole fuckin’ night. They’re pretty fucked up. – he stopped so he could listen – Yeah. Duff, isn’t it? Yeah, well, I’m getting her outta here; she’s asking if you can come take care of the other two.
He made a small break and looked at me. I was kind of floating again, but not so far away or relaxed this time.
-No, she’s not alright you dumb fuck! Look, we’re outta here, you comin’ or what? – he roared – alright, then. You better hurry up.
-Can we wait for him? – I muttered.
-No, we can’t.
He aggressively put the phone down and caught me from the sofa. He went down the stairs. I saw someone about to enter the building stare astonished. I felt like saying ‘mind your own business’, but James would get pissed at me. That made me chuckle.
-You think this is funny? – he irately asked, helping me get in his truck – well, let me tell you somethin’: it ain’t fuckin funny!
-I’m sorry – I apologized, suddenly feeling like crying.
He closed the door and moved around the truck to get in the wheel seat. I didn’t know where he wanted to go when he started driving, but then I started to recognize the way he was taking – we were going to my place. I was getting a bit more conscious.
-Do you have your house keys? – he asked.
I looked for them in the pocket of my coat which he somehow had remembered to bring from A’s flat. I waved yes with my head. He parked the car and carried me to my house.
-Wanna have a shower to wake up? – he asked, still holding me.
-No – I answered, shaking my head – I wanna sleep.
He took me to my bed and helped me undress my dirty clothes.
-What time is it? – I questioned, already in bed.
-About 4 – he calmly said, moving away.
-Are you leaving? – I asked, afraid he was so mad that he was just gonna leave.
-Of course not – he told me, lying on the other side of the bed and squeezing me in his chest.
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