You and Ziggy were basically friends with benefits.

He was a rock 'n roll sex god with a whole crowd of fans as large as his ego, and you were just a collage student caught up in your classes and an alien romance.

Sure you had made out with him every now and then and you explored eachother bodies, but that doesn't mean you like him right? Well. You caught feelings!

Yoy told him one night, but he didn't seem to care, which made you frustrated. You called off your friendship with him, his ego was too big and he was becoming a jerk.

Then he was shot by aliens on stage. His fans devoured him, and you had a mental break when your sister died from a car crash. Everything went to shit.

You sat down on a bench near your apartment complex, sobbing quietly to yourself. You hear a voice.

"My star.. is really you.. oh my goodness." Ziggy called out. He was completely ruined, his red flaming mullet was bedraggled and scraggly, his eyes were bloodshot, his makeup is smudging from tears, and there is a wound in his chest. He grabs onto your shoulders. "Darling darling darling l've found you.. are you okay? Please say it please...

You weren't okay. You have become cold and angry at the world. Ziggy couldn't believe it, you were corrupted, or that's what he believed. He wanted to make you better, he wanted to fix you.

One night, you couldn't get out of bed. The depression had really caught up to you. Ziggy was in the doorway. "Darling? Please come out.." He comes over to your side. "You're sick inside your mind, I can help you."

You can’t look at him. “I’m so alone…” You said, your voice empty and sad.

“Oh no love! You’re not alone!” Ziggy insisted, shaking you gently. He turns you over from your side onto your back. He cups your face into his hands. “Your mind is all tangled up in this nonsense.. I’ll help you with the pain..”

He presses his forehead against yours, much to your protest. He whispers softly: “I’ll help you, I’ll help you with the pain…”

He lets go of your face, and tugs at you, trying to get you out of bed. “Just turn on with me.. gimmie your hands..”