💚 𝗕𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗧𝗼 𝗕𝗲 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗙𝗼𝗿 𝗬𝗼𝘂 {𝗠𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝘀}

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This was requested by 80sglamrockgirl, thank you for the idea I'm happy you requested this series idea for Mick and Vince, it felt wrong just doing it for Tom and Nik.

This imagine deals with time travel, like my imagines with the same concept 'Back In Time' for Tommy, 'Guardian Angel' for Nikki and 'Wishes Do Come True' for Vince.

Hope you enjoy! ❤️

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Y/N's POV, 2021

There are some good musicians in modern times, sure, but modern music doesn't quite have the same feel as it did back in the '70's and 80's, it's just lacking the soul and passion music back then had... not all artists and music is like this but the majority of mainstream music is and I'm not for it.

The eighties is where my heart lies and where I'd love to be if ever given the chance to go back, although the 80's had it's issues it was better than now... society was better.

The musicians seem to have more personality and weren't afraid to stand out, it took more balls back then than it does now because of the attitudes of the time. There are many people from that time I look up to, but if I had to pick one person I'd choose Mick Mars.

Why? Because despite everything he never gave up, his back problems could have made him give up and not try and achieve his ambitions and stop him from being someone and follow his dreams but he never let it get in his way, even now he still stands on a stage and plays music, if that isn't resilience I don't know what is, I admire him more than I could ever say.

There was something about him that was so attractive to me about him, it was more than admiration- he was my celebrity crush.

A lot of my friends didn't understand what I saw in him but they didn't need too, because I saw it.

Right now, I was just listening to the soundtrack of 'The Dirt' and enjoying the songs on the album but mostly admiring Mick's guitar work because my god could he play.

As I lay here getting lost in the music, I started to feel strange... like out of body... it was an out of body experience of sorts, I just felt weightless and kind of dizzy. At first I shrugged it off not thinking anything of it putting it down to feeling tired from laying down but then something happened, it was like one minute I was on my bed listening to my favourite band and the next it felt like someone had pushed me off the bed roughly and onto the floor and I landed on the floor with a thud, I was spooked and I think understandably so, I'd been home alone so what or who the fuck did that?

A couple of seconds after I hit the ground I opened my eyes trying to figure out what happened, but the second I did I noticed I wasn't in my bedroom, I wasn't laying on my carpets, I was laying on paving stones in the middle of some street... a street that looked suspiciously like the Sunset Strip... but that's not possible... right?

Although not possible... I was here... out of shock I quickly got up off the floor and took my headphones out my ears and placed my phone into my pocket where I had my power bank and a bit of change.

But a fat lot of good that is because the first thing that hits me is that I'm no longer in 2021... I don't know why I got that feeling but I just did, to confirm it I looked around, like really looked... and yes, the cars looked even barely early eighties and the few people milling around at whatever time this was, my guess is it was around mid evening, we're dressed like you expect from the late seventies and early eighties. This was fucking weird.

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