He who makes a beast out of himself...

Brian's POV*

"Shit" JT breathed out.

She ran towards the door and pulled up her hood. Next thing I know a loud smack rang through the room and the tattoo artist hit the floor.

"Oh shit!" Jimmy screamed running over to her.

"Dude what do we do?" I asked freaking out.

"I don't know..." He paused. "Wait. Remember that guy from earlier."

"Yeah, what about him?"

"He said he's the only one who knows her name and what she looks like. Maybe he can help?" I shrugged. "Go find him."

I got up and walked around the shop looking for that kid. I looked in all of the rooms and behind the counter. He didn't leave did he? The only room that's left is the back room. I walled back there and I saw him talking to himself. Weird...

"Hey kid?" I called out.

He snapped his head up and turned to me. "Hey you can't be back here."

"I know I know. But something happened." He furrowed his brow in confusion. "To that girl JT."

"Well what happened? You didn't see her face did you? Cuz you can't do that."

I chuckled a little. "Well I guess it's too late for that." I said under my breath.

The kid followed me back to where JT was and his jaw dropped. It looked pretty bad. Jimmy, a 6'3 heavy metal drummer who was covered in tattoos, had JT, a 5'3 unconscious girl who had blood all over her face, in his lap.

"What the fuck happened?!" The employee roared as he rushed to her side.

"I don't know dude. She was getting more ink then her bandana fell off and she freaked out. Then she was running away but smacked her face against that pipe over there and now she's fucking out like a light." Jimmy lied.

"Damn... she needs to go to the hospital..." The weird man started. "I can't take her though. We're the only ones here, I have to watch the shop."

"We can take her." I said.

He looked at me and Jimmy then to the girl in Jimmy's arms. "Here's her insurance card. Her name is Jacqueline Tanner and she's 22. She's allergic to Phenylcarbinol and Amoxicillin so make sure they don't give that to her."

"Does she have any other medical history?" I asked while watching Jimmy get up with Jacqueline in his arms.

"Sometimes her anxiety triggers her asthma and that triggers some seizures but the last time that happened was 7 months ago. But here's an inhaler just in case." He handed us a powder blue inhaler that had the AC/DC logo drawn on it.

I cracked a smile. "Thanks. What's your name, by the way."

"Oh I'm Mikey." He said reaching his hand towards me.

I shook it then followed Jimmy out to my car with Jacqueline in his arms. We put her in the back seat then me and Jimmy sat up in front. I started the car and pulled out of the parking lot.

"So, that Mikey kid..." Jimmy started.

"He seems a little... off..." I said slowly.

"Yeah... and Jacqueline?"

"She's beautiful." I blurted out.

Jimmy gave me a shit-eating grin and I glared at him. "Does the all-mighty Synyster Gates have a crush?"

"Shut up James."

"I'm not James I'm the knife master!" He squealed.

I shook my head at my crazy best friend. "You're an idiot."

"But you love me!"

"That I do!"

After about 5 minutes we arrived to the hospital and brought Jacqueline inside. We ran up to the desk and the lady looked at us weird.

"How can I help you?" She asked reluctantly.

"Our friend here ran into a pipe and I think she broke her nose."

"Alright. Put her on this gurney." The nurse said pushing a gurney towards us.

Jimmy set her down and I stopped the nurse. "She's allergic to Phenylcarbinol and Amoxicillin."

The nurse nodded and wheeled her away. Me and Jimmy sat down in the waiting room and I pulled out my phone.

Hey Shadz. Something happened at the parlor so me and Jimmy won't make it to the studio. Sorry bro. -Syn

It's all good. But what happened. -Shadz

Curiosity got the best of us and now we're in the hospital. -Syn

Oh shit, what'd you do. Who got hurt? -Shadz

We're fine... I can't say the same about that tattoo artist though. -Syn

God dammit Gates. Can't you and Rev go two days without sending someone to the hospital? -Shadz

Obviously not... -Syn

What'd you do to the poor thing? -Shadz

It's a long story... I'll tell you later. -Syn

Alright. -Shadz

What I can say is she probably has a concussion but definitely has a broken nose. -Syn

For fuck's sake Brian. What's wrong with you two? -Shadz

Probably alot of things... -Syn

You're telling me. -Shadz

Notes

God dammit you two... why can't you listen to the rules?
Next update soon! And thank you for all the comments, I love them! XD

-a7x_deathbats6661