back in Axl's P.O.V an argument breaks out and will it break apart a already abused friendship or bring the two closer?
I looked at Him we both sitting on the couch "hey Slash." I said "hey Axl." he said .
We sat in silence for a while
"You just left a note I even went back to your house looking for you." I Said
Slash sighed before he spoke
"I Couldn't think of a way to tell you I didn't like how you were acting and making me sigh my name over to you." he said bitterness was in his tone.
"You don't how bad it hurt watching my friends leave me then trash me before I could say why. I couldn't think straight!." I glared.
"You weren't coming on the stage! then when you did you yelled at the crowds axl!" slash yelled I was taken back to the tone of his voice I Looked at him.
You know why I Couldn't come on stage?!. why I Spent so much Time alone Mr.slash?." I Ask him anger filled his eyes.
"No why?." he said through clenched teeth I felt tears stinging my eyes I sighed
"Because I Was losing my mind! everything about my past what my father did to me all came roaring back to me in flashbacks
And I was having nightmares so bad I'd wake up with blood on my hands from falling down the steps of the hotel or wherever the hell we where!!.
And when I tried telling you slash you where too drunk to even listen I Was in a paranoid shock for years" I yelled he looked at me
"I'm sorry axl is that what you want?! I'm sorry I Was a drunk but so were you!" he yells I Felt like if someone stabbed a knife in my heart
" I Was drinking a away a pain and no slash you have the world now! everyone knows you!
but I'm trying to keep the one thing of that makes my painful past go away! because I Lost one of them" I Yelled loudly my throat hurt
"and what is it that is so important! you are still the idiot I knew back in 80's a loser from Indiana who can't forget the past!" he screamed at me
" and It was you! now all I Have is a band name and boxes of pictures! and slash the only pain you have is your parents splitting up! you were not abused or victimized when you two years old! I'm sorry that you have everything you want prick! " I Yelled and his frist met my face I fell into the floor
I Got back up
and I grabbed his arm forcefully and threw him up against the wall I raised my hand and struck him across the face he whimpered and clutched his face I looked into his honey brown eyes they looked scared and hurt I stepped back as he was sobbing and shaking I felt my heart break