"Well, why aren't you in it?!" Taryn said.
Kat was really out of it.
"Shit I need more..." She murmured.
Jenifer looked over handing Kat her needle.
"Here go buddy!"
Kat smiled strangely.
"Thanks Jen...your a real friend!"
Taryn was glad she wore the long sleeved Dokken shirt, it was getting cold with the hour.
"Hey, I think George Lynch, Lynch, has that ring!" Kat said, pointing to Taryn's ring.
"It is George's." Taryn said.
"I think yeah George, yeah he's in a band right?"
Taryn and Jenifer looked at Kat, shocked.
"You know what, give me some." Jenifer said, grabbing a needle.
Once Jenifer got high, Taryn was the only one making any sense.
"Hey! Hey you! Are you in Metallica?" Jenifer asked some guy who walked past them.
"Sorry about that, they are high, and they mistaken me for Dokken so yeah." Taryn said.
The guy looked at her like she was the craziest.
"Come on uh, Don, uh Donna?" Kat asked, she was really out of it.
"IT'S TARYN!" Taryn snapped, rolling up the sleeve of her shirt and started shooting up.
"That's a good Lynch." Jenifer said.
Taryn laughed.
It went on like this for the remainder of the night, when Jenifer finally "sobered up", they went into the little motel room.
Kat was the biggest junkie of them all.
"You know what? Your a great buddy Taryn. Like Tony The Tiger!" Kat said.
"Well you are grrrrrreeeaaat!" Taryn giggled.
Jenifer was busy flipping channels on the TV, which got crappy reception.
Jenifer noticed Kat was really loosing her grip with reality.
Taryn, well, she was Taryn.
Jenifer also noticed that Kat was shooting up more and more.
It was taking it's toll on Kat.
Kat looked like she hadn't slept in days, she also looked like she lost lots of weight, and Kat was never fat.
Kat looked sick, very sick.
Jenifer was becoming concerned.
Yeah, she shot up too, but she did not abuse it like Kat did.
Taryn wasn't even as bad as Kat.
Jenifer was really concerned for her friends.
Jenifer noticed that Kat did not know when to stop.
After a few more hours, Taryn finally sobered up.
"Hey, Jen, you have any Band-Aids?" Taryn asked.
"Yeah." Jenifer said, tossing Taryn a box of Band-Aids.
"Thanks, damn, this is gonna leave a nasty ass bruise in the mornin." Taryn said, putting on the Band-Aid.
"No prob. Hey this TV sucks. It says 'Free HBO in every room', but I don't think HBO is even comin in." Jenifer said, trying to get HBO to come into reception.
"I heard nothing good is even on HBO." Taryn said.
"Yeah, I guess."
"Good nightie night all you. You are like awesome." Kat said, before her head hit the pillow.
"She's asleep." Jenifer said, stating the obvious.
"No shit Sherlock." Taryn said, hitting Jenifer lightly and playfully on the head.
"Shut up Bitch." Jenifer joked around with Taryn.
"Is it me, or do you have this weird ass feeling that something is gonna like happen?" Jenifer asked.
"I don't know! Hey, let's step out side." Taryn said, walking out of the motel room.
"Ah, it got cold." Jenifer said.
"Yeah. Hmm. Oh well." Taryn said, rubbing her hands on her arms.
"Taryn, you don't look so good. Have you been getting sleep?" Jenifer asked.
"No, I haven't." Taryn admitted.
"Wow, damn, you really need sleep, Taryn." Jenifer said, she was concerned for her friends, they were all loosing touch with reality, second by second.
"I can't go back to sleep. No way." Taryn said, afraid of Freddy Krueger.
"What, your afraid of the psycho in the striped sweater?" Jenifer asked.
"Yeah, you know about him?"
"Yeah, he's in my dreams too, but hey, I try my damn hardest to forget about it. I'm also tryin my hardest to keep in touch with reality!" Jenifer said, walking over to a vending machine.
"Ya want anything?" Jenifer asked.
"Yeah, just give me a soda." Taryn said.
Taryn just stood there, back against the motel, thinking. about what ever decided to come into her head.
"Come on Taryn, your dreams can't be that bad." Jenifer said.
"Bull shit man, this Freddy dude, he, he, can you know make my biggest dreams and fears one, and they seem so damn real!" Taryn said, taking a sip of her soda.
"When you wake up, just say it was a dream, just a dream, and nothing but a fuckin dream." Jenifer said, trying to encourage Taryn.
"Yeah, okay." Taryn spat.
"Come on, lets go back in, it's getting colder by the second." Jenifer said, leading Taryn back in to the motel room.
"Wow, Kat's still asleep. She must have really needed it." Jenifer noted.
"Yeah, well I'm glad she's getting some." Taryn added, looking at Kat.
"Wait, is she, is she even breathing?" Jenifer asked, poking Kat frantically.
"She's just passed out cold I bet." Taryn said.
"SHIT! CALL THE FUCKIN COPS! SHE'S FUCKIN DEAD TARYN! D-E-A-D! DEAD!" Jenifer screamed.
"Damn it!" Taryn said, dialing the police on the motel phone.
They came almost immediately.
"Do you girls know what happened? Any drugs, or what?" The police asked. Jenifer and Taryn looked at each other, then Jenifer said:
"Yeah, heroin. I think she overdosed."
"Yep, that's the cause of death, now you girls just run off home, no one gets in trouble." The police said.
Taryn and Jenifer high tailed it out of there as soon as possible.
END NOTE: Thanks to Kira Krueger for helping me!!!! And I'M NOT A JUNKIE... I'm just taking stuff from VH1 Specails on hair metal, and what I know from NOES 3: DREAM WARRIORS.