You're All I Need《Nikki Sixx || Mötley Crüe || The Dirt》

{Chapter Fourty}

⚠⚠️️️ TRIGGER WARNING: This chapter contains scenes depicting suicidal thoughts/attempts. Please read with EXTREME caution. ⚠️⚠️

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*Vince*

I flipped through the channels as I watched television.

Sharise was spending the night at her parents's place with Skylar, so now the place was all to myself.

It was pouring outside, though, so I'm hoping no storm comes by and knocks out the power.

I jumped when all of a sudden the phone rang.

Who the hell....?

I walked over and answered it.

"Hello?" I asked, and was immediately met with sobbing, followed by a familiar voice and some loud noises in the back.

"Vince...." Mallory's voice sobbed.

"MJ? What's wrong, what happened?!" I asked.

"I-Its Nikki, he-he shot up so much, a-and now he's angry a-and-"

*CRASH!*

"AHHH!"

"MJ!?" I gasped.

"V-Vinnie, I'm scared, please.... Nikki's out of control...." she's cried. "I-I can't be here..."

"I'm on my way, stay somewhere he can't see you," I said, and hung up before quickly grabbing my jacket and car keys and running out.

***

I pulled up to the gate of the Sixx house and was horrified at what I saw.

Mallory.... Standing in the pouring rain, only in a tank and loose sweater, shoes and leggings, hugging her thin frame.

"MJ!!" I shouted as I climbed out, making her look up.

That's when I see the make up trailing down her cheeks, and I doubt its from the rain.

"V-Vince," she sobbed with a shiver as I ran up, quickly pulling my jacket off and throwing it over her head.

"You crazy?! Come on!!" I said as I quickly lead her to the car, having her climb into the passenger side before shutting it, then rushing to the driver's door.

I then stopped to look back at the house.

Oh Nikki.... What's happening to you?

I sighed as I quickly climbed into the driver's seat, turning the heat up before pulling out of the driveway and back to my house.

***

I lead her inside and turn the lights on.

She was shivering as she clung to my jacket around her, a pained but blank look in her face.

"Come on, let's get you out of those wet clothes and warmed up or else you'll catch something," I said, helping her up the stairs, my arm around her.

I lead her to my bathroom since it was closer.

"There. You can use Sharise's stuff, I'll get you a towel and some clean clothes. I know she wouldn't mind it," I assured her.

She sniffled and nodded as she handed me my jacket back.

"Take all the time you need, okay?" I said. "We can talk later."

She nodded quietly as I let her step into the bathroom and I walked out to hang my wet jacket somewhere.