@Anyone? Please? lol

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Dj hopped out of his car and did the three tap check for his iPhone, keys and wallet. Perfect, all there, he thought to himself as he locked the car and walked into his house. It was empty, of course, apart from his two dogs, Munster and Lil’ Creep, who bounded up to him, barking their little heads off. “Hey, guys! Calm down!” he laughed, bending down to pet them both. “You missed me didn’t you?” he walked through to the laundry room where their food bowls were, and filled them each a bowl of dog biscuits and one of water. They chowed straight down on their food and Dj smiled and went through to his living room. He grabbed a can of Monster from the bar fridge in the corner, and sat on the couch, about to turn the tv on, when there was a knock on the door…

Nikki stood at the door, tapping his foot. Bottle of Jack in hand.
“Come on…Hurry up!” 

“Coming!” Dj shouted, getting up to go answer the door. He almost tripped over a ball in the hallway, which one of his dogs had left there. “Dammit! Fuck!” he cursed under his breath, finally reaching the door, which Munster and Creepy had reached first. He opened it up to find Sixx standing there, holding a bottle of Jack, and looking very impatient. “Hey, man! What are you doing here? Come in” Dj said, opening the door properly, and trying to get his dogs to stay down, which of course didn’t work, and they started jumping up on Nikki.

“Yeah um…Just thought I’d…drop by.” He said, avoiding DJ’s eyes as he stepped inside. He reeked of alcohol, and by the way he was jumping, he was pretty coked up too. He didn’t seem to notice the dogs clawing at his knees, but was looking around as though someone was out to get him.

“You’re coked out, man,” he said, dragging Nikki into the living room and making him sit down, “give me the Jack” he held out his hand for Nikki to give him the bottle so that he’d hand it to him. He hated when Nikki did too many drugs, he went crazy. It was really scary. He tapped his foot, still waiting for Nikki to hand him the Jack.

Nikki stared off out the window, eyes wide….It took him a moment to realize that DJ was asking for the bottle of Jack…which he was clutching so tight it seemed like it was about to break in his hand. He handed the bottle to DJ and looked down at the ground.

@Anyone? Please? lol

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Dj hopped out of his car and did the three tap check for his iPhone, keys and wallet. Perfect, all there, he thought to himself as he locked the car and walked into his house. It was empty, of course, apart from his two dogs, Munster and Lil’ Creep, who bounded up to him, barking their little heads off. “Hey, guys! Calm down!” he laughed, bending down to pet them both. “You missed me didn’t you?” he walked through to the laundry room where their food bowls were, and filled them each a bowl of dog biscuits and one of water. They chowed straight down on their food and Dj smiled and went through to his living room. He grabbed a can of Monster from the bar fridge in the corner, and sat on the couch, about to turn the tv on, when there was a knock on the door…

Nikki stood at the door, tapping his foot. Bottle of Jack in hand.
“Come on…Hurry up!” 

“Coming!” Dj shouted, getting up to go answer the door. He almost tripped over a ball in the hallway, which one of his dogs had left there. “Dammit! Fuck!” he cursed under his breath, finally reaching the door, which Munster and Creepy had reached first. He opened it up to find Sixx standing there, holding a bottle of Jack, and looking very impatient. “Hey, man! What are you doing here? Come in” Dj said, opening the door properly, and trying to get his dogs to stay down, which of course didn’t work, and they started jumping up on Nikki.

“Yeah um…Just thought I’d…drop by.” He said, avoiding DJ’s eyes as he stepped inside. He reeked of alcohol, and by the way he was jumping, he was pretty coked up too. He didn’t seem to notice the dogs clawing at his knees, but was looking around as though someone was out to get him.

@Anyone? Please? lol

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Dj hopped out of his car and did the three tap check for his iPhone, keys and wallet. Perfect, all there, he thought to himself as he locked the car and walked into his house. It was empty, of course, apart from his two dogs, Munster and Lil’ Creep, who bounded up to him, barking their little heads off. “Hey, guys! Calm down!” he laughed, bending down to pet them both. “You missed me didn’t you?” he walked through to the laundry room where their food bowls were, and filled them each a bowl of dog biscuits and one of water. They chowed straight down on their food and Dj smiled and went through to his living room. He grabbed a can of Monster from the bar fridge in the corner, and sat on the couch, about to turn the tv on, when there was a knock on the door…

Nikki stood at the door, tapping his foot. Bottle of Jack in hand.
“Come on…Hurry up!” 

For Jacoby/anyone;

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  Matt was taken off his ventilator around three days after Dj had visited him. Coby was in and out of his room, and they didn’t say much to each other. Matt didn’t know if he was angry or still in shock from what had happened. He was breathing on his own now, but his breathing wasn’t as strong as his doctors wanted it to be. He wasn’t going home for a while.

  He layed in his bed, and stared at the ceiling, hoping someone would walk into the door to see him. He’d rather be dead than be there, in that bed. He wished that his other lung had collapsed as well, and, he would’ve died if it had. He needed someone there other than doctors telling him how lucky he was. He needed someone to talk to him. Tell him as it was. Tell him how stupid he was, even if he didn’t want to hear it.

Nikki finally came to the hospital.
What had happened to Matt reminded him all to much of what he had done when he was younger, which was why it took him so long to finally come and visit, but he knew all to well that Matt needed someone there, someone who really knew what he was going through.
As he stood at the door to Matt’s room, he took a deep breath, and opened the door. 

I like the way Nikki thinks.

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glam rocker logic, it’s the best.