Summer Break Pt.4- Get Away
Summary: The start of some bullshit
Warnings: Smoking, profanity, drug usage
“who the fuck-” Y/n groaned to herself as she sat up from her bed.
Walking towards the noise bursting through the house, Y/n saw the boys layed out throughout parts to the house. Izzy and Axl on the couch, Steven on the floor, Slash no where to be seen & Duff and Mandy were probably in their room.
“Of course i have to get up” The girl said as she heard the harsh knockings getting harsher, hearing a mumbled voice calling out.
“What” Y/n said as she flung open the door, Y/n was the crankiest person alive when she was forced to wake up, so this better be fast.
“You. You fucken bitch” A random girl said pointing at Y/n.
“Who the fuck are you” Y/n said furrowing her eyebrows angrily.
“Wouldn’t you like to know” The brunette said getting up in Y/n’s face.
“Yes i would like to fucken know” Y/n said in a annoyed tone.
“Listen here bitc-” The girl said pointing at Y/n
“No you listen, who the fuck are you and what the fuck are you doing here” Y/n said, trying to stop herself from throwing a punch.
“Don’t talk to me like that you fucken whore” The door girl said, charging towards Y/n
“what the-” Y/n said, quickly reacting and throwing a punch right at the girls nose.
The unknown girl grabbed Y/n by the hair, pulling it.
2. People pulling her hair.
Feeling a sense of rage flow through her body, Y/n started hitting the girl with as much force her body can muster.
“You fucken bitch” Y/n said, raising her voice as she threw the brunette on the floor, her body looming over hers as she threw more punches.
“HEY WHAT THE FUCK!” Duff said, pacing towards the two girls fighting.
“what the fuck” Axl grunted out as he rubbed his eyes, watching the wwe scene unfold in front of his eyes.
“Fuck” Axl said, eyes widening when he realized who the girl fighting Y/n was.
Duff grabbed Y/n by her armpits and yanked her off of the girl, eyes rolling when he also realized who it was.
The girl, now named Erin looked towards Axl
“What do you mean Axl?” She yelled, still on the floor
“We break up and you fuck another bitch? really? and on top of that you hide her at fucken Duffs house!” She exclaimed, getting up.
“I’m not fucking him dumbass.” Y/n rolled her eyes, still being held by Duff
“I wasn’t talking to you!” Erin said, stomping her foot on the ground.
“I don’t care who you were talking to, i’m just letting you know i’m not fucking your boyfriend” Y/n said, rolling her eyes
Erin tried going towards the girl, only for Mandy to grab her arm.
“Why are you coming at me? Do you want a round two or what?” Y/n asked, trying to get out of Duffs grip.
“You didn’t even get me!” Erin yelled.
“Yea? So what’s up with the knox’s on your head?” Y/n laughed at the girl.
With that, everyone looked at Erin’s forehead, making a face when they saw the two bumps on the girls face.
“She got you good” Izzy said, now awake and quite amused at this situation.
“Let’s go Erin” Axl said getting up and grabbing the girl by the arm, slamming the door shut once they both walked out.
“Dude what the fuck” Y/n said, yanking herself out of Duffs grip, shaking her right hand.
“Y/n you shouldn’t be fighting people” Duff said rubbing his hands on his face
“What? she came at me” Y/n said furrowing her eyebrows.
“Look” Duff sighed “Just keep your composure next time”
“And what let her beat my ass?” Y/n said, now crossing her arms.
“Just calm down alright?” Duff said
Y/n rolled her eyes, “Whatever”
“What happened?” Slash said, rubbing his eyes
“Axls girlfriend just fought Y/n” Izzy said, turning his head to look at Slash.
“Yea and now Duffs getting mad at me” Y/n said crossing her arms looking up at her older brother.
“I’m not mad at you Y/n” Duff said, eyes softening at his sister, wondering what the hell she had to go through to be such a good fighter.
“You’re telling me i missed Y/n’s fight?” Slash said, voiced laced with disappointment.
“Yes” Izzy responded to the curly headed boy.
“Fucken lame” Slash said walking back into the bathroom, which is probably where he slept last night.
Y/n walked back into her room and looked up to the broken clock on the wall, reading the time 1:20pm.
“How the fuck is it already one” She mumbled to herself.
Looking at her bed, she saw her tape player pushed to the side of it, a smile graced her face, remembering she had made plans with John.
She picked up her duffel bag and looked for something to wear, changing into a pair of baggy jeans and a white, fitted tank. She also grabbed the tape with ‘Melvins Again’ written on it, and her lighter, and some money.
Feeling like she had too much shit to carry, she reached towards the very bottom of her bag and pulled out a smaller one shoulder bag (see here) and put everything in it.
Walking out of the room, she passed through the small living room, sighing when she heard Duff speak.
“Where are you going?” He asked with one hand on his hip, and she almost laughed with how much he resembled their dad, especially now.
“Just going out” She shrugged, giving him the same answer she would her parents.
“Just going out?” He said, raising his eyebrow. Y/n pursed her lips, “Yep. Right next door”
“And who’s next door?” Duff responded, crossing his arms.
“The person I met yesterday” She said, wanting him to just let her go.
“Hm” “And what’s this persons name?”
Now Y/n was the one crossing her arms, “Fru”
“And is this Fru from the male species?”
“Awwwww Y/n has a boyfriend Y/n has a boyfriend” Steven sang, getting a death glare from both the McKagans.
Y/n rolled her eyes, “He’s not my boyfriend, I just met him”
“Aha! So Fru is a He” Duff said.
“Yea Duff, he is, is there a problem with that?”
“There is a problem actually, i don’t want you to go see him”
“What? He’s just a friend Duff” Y/n said, now getting upset.
“You can’t just have a male friend Y/n, this is LA” Izzy said, smoking a cigarette.
“Exactly” Duff said, nodding his head.
“God what the fuck” Y/n said, disappointment lacing her voice “It’s not like that, im just showing him some music from Seattle”
“Y/n, you haven’t even shown me the music from back home” Duff sighed, feeling a pang in his chest.
“I haven’t got the chance” Y/n shrugged “I’ll show you another day, but I already made plans with Fru so…” She said, walking towards the door.
“Whatever Y/n” Duff sighed
“Whatever Duff” The girl said as she left her brothers apartment.
“Dude harsh” Slash said, standing behind Duff.
“I feel like her coming here was a fucken mistake” Duff said running his hand over his hair.
“Relax Duff, it’s only been her fourth day here” Izzy said.
“Exactly, and i’m the one she’s least spent time with. I mean jesus she’s already going out with this Fru kid doing god knows what” Duff said, stressing out.
“You sound like a dad” Izzy said, blowing out smoke “Just trust her alright? She seems like a good kid”
“You say that right after she got into a fight”
Izzy laughed “You’re right, it wasn’t her fault though, put some trust in her Duff”
“Okay” Duff sighed “You’re right. Y/n’s a smart girl.”
“Man i can’t believe i missed the fight” Slash sighed sadly.
“It was a really good fight Slash, she could really throw a punch” Steven said
Slash shook his head “Don’t make me feel worse Stevie”
John jumped up from his couch when he heard his door knock, heart fluttering since he knew it was Y/n. Embarrassingly, he had been sitting on the couch since the moment he woke up, doing absolutely nothing while he waited for Y/n to come over.
“Hey” He smiled, out of breath.
“Hey Fru” Y/n said returning a smile, looking at the flushed boy standing in front of her. “You’re not gonna believe the fucken morning I had” She said rolling her eyes, entering his apartment.
“Should we smoke first” John laughed, looking at Y/n’s back.
“Absolutely” she turned around, smiling at him.
They both walked to Johns room, Y/n leading the way as if this was her place, and John smiling like an idiot behind her.
Y/n silently watched John as he pulled out his box and started to crush up the buds.
“Have you aten?” John asked, looking up at her.
“No, not yet. We should go get something to eat” She said, shuffling on the bean bag she was sitting on.
“Where do you wanna go?” John said, now rolling up a joint.
“Like if i know any place here” She lightly laughed, looking at him.
He laughed, “Right” “What do you feel like eating?”
“Not sure. Donut?” She furrowed her eyebrows, now craving something sweet.
John nodded his head, “Okay, I know a place we could go”
Y/n just smiled as she saw him light up the joint.
“Did you bring the tape?” John said passing it to Y/n
Taking a hit, she responded “Yea, where’s your tape player?”
“Right- hold on” he grunted as his arm reached under his bed “Right here” he smiled.
“Okay take thiss” Y/n said handing the j back to him, grabbing the tape player from his hands “And i take this”
“Am I gonna like this?” He asked as he watched Y/n put in the tape
“I saw you have some germ vinyls, so I think you’ll like it.” She said as she pressed play.
“And if you don’t-” She said, inhaling the smoke, “Don’t say anything. It’ll hurt my feelings” She smiled at him, watching his face concentrate on the music.
“I like them, honestly, they were really good” John said with his mouth full.
They had finished smoking and listening to the tape (which sadly only had four songs in it), and traveled to the place John said he knew (they had to take a bus), and were now sitting here talking and laughing like idiots.
“Did you really?” Y/n said looking at him, searching for a hint of dishonesty.
“I did, really, i was actually gonna ask you if i could keep the tape.” He said, looking slyly at her.
“Of course you can! I have the real thing back home” She said, thinking about her friends back home.
“What’s that genre called anyways? it’s not metal right?” he asked her
“Nah it’s not metal” she said, chewing her donut “They call it grunge”
Y/n took a sip out of her milk carton and just nodded her head.
“I still can’t get over the fact you payed” John suddenly said, rolling his eyes.
“We’ll get over it Fru, you let me smoke your weed, this is how I repay you.” She smiled at him
“Yea yea yea” “Hey you mentioned something about your morning” He said, suddenly remembering what she told him earlier in the day.
“Holy shit, I completelyyyy forgot to tell you what happened”
“Okay, so tell me why” Y/n started, rolling her eyes when she remembered everything that happened today in the morning.
She made sure to not leave a single detail out of the story as she told John, who had a shocked expression on his face the whole time.
“So she just came at you? Just like that?” He said
“Yes! and Duff had the audacity to tell me to control myself” she said, crossing her arms to her chest and laying back on the small booth she was sitting in.
“That’s some bullshit, you had to defend yourself” he said “I was wondering why were knuckles were purple, i thought i was just high if i’m being honest” he laughed, watching her laugh right with him.
“Dumbass” She said, rolling her eyes. “Also, I left my cigarettes at your place, do you have them?” she asked.
“I actually do me lady” he said, “Left them on my nightstand, we could just go back and get them”
“Cool, we could go back later though” She smiled at him.
Y/n and John spent their whole afternoon together, laughing and walking around the streets of LA, arms clutched together.
“I had a lot of fun today Fru” Y/n said as they stood on the staircase of his apartment complex.
“Yea, I did too” He smiled down at her, looking into her tired eyes.
“Sucks i have to go” She sighed, squinting as the setting sun got into her eyes.
“It’s okay, we could hang tomorrow? There’s actually a band I wanted to show you and their performing tomorrow night” He asked nervously.
Y/n smiled, “Fuck yea I wanna go”
“Okay cool, come over at 8pm” he smiled at her.
“Will do sir Fru, I’ll see you tomorrow alright?” she said, walking down the steps.
John laughed, “Okay then, see you later alligator”
“That’s never gonna work Fru!” Y/n called out as she walked towards the complex next door.
John just stood there with a smile on his face, watching Y/n disappear through the front door.
Y/n walked through the door of Duffs apartment, weirded out to see that no one was home.
“Where the fuck is everyone” she mumbled to herself, Mandy was usually home at this time, but even she wasn’t here.
The young girl just rolled her eyes and went to her shared room, being taken aback by what she saw laying on the floor.
Slash, passed out, with a needle in his arm.
“Shit Slash” she said as she rushed to the curly headed man, quickly but carefully taking out the needle in his arm.
She then lightly slapped his face a few times and repeatedly said “Slash wake up”. And he wasn’t waking up.
But this not being her first rodeo, with so much heroin use in Seattle, she knew exactly what to do.
She grabbed Slash by the legs, and dragged him to the bathroom, which was very difficult considering Y/n was not the most athletic person.
Y/n managed to get him in the small bathtub, and turned on the cold water. Grabbing the shower head, she sprayed some water in his face, making sure not to drown him though.
But he still wasn’t waking up. “Slash” she said, now raising her voice. The poor girl was now starting to get scared, putting her finger under his nose she made sure he was still even breathing.
Slapping him with a bit more force now, she continued to call out his name.
Spaying him with more water, she threw the shower head down. “Shit Slash wake up” She said, now using both arms to shake him.
After giving him one more hit, he slowly opened his eyes.
And Y/n let out the biggest sigh of relief.
As she turned the water off, Slash slowly came to the realization of what just occurred.
“Shit Y/n” He said, voice hoarse.
“Slash” She let out a laugh “Scared me there” she said sitting back down on her knees, looking at the soaked, curly headed man in front of her.
“Sorry” he said, letting out a cough.
“Don’t worry” she smiled “Lets just get you out of this fucken bathroom”
Y/n helped Slash get up, much to his dismay, but let him dry up and get dressed alone in their room.
The realization of what had happened hit Y/n while she sat alone, now feeling completely uneasy, was it really the same everywhere? Was she ever gonna get away from fucken heroin? She thought to herself
Slash came out with nothing but a pair of boxers and a shirt on, sitting on the couch, right next to Y/n, taking her out of her trance.
“Sorry about what happened” Slash quietly said, feeling sense of guilt course through his body.
“Don’t trip about it Slash” Y/n shrugged
“And don’t worry, I won’t tell Duff” She smiled.
Yass chapter four😍😍🤞🤞, could you guys believe Slash’s audacity😒 Oding infront of the hmg Y/n!!!
Anyways hope you guys enjoyed 😣. Im honestly not sure how i feel about this chapter
