You're backstage at the Roxy with your band who's rushing around to get ready since you guys are about to go on stage. This is your second show after what you call "the incident". The incident was you having a miscarriage. No one else in the band knew that you and your boyfriend, Izzy tried for a baby so when you miscarried you just kept quiet. You were warned by your doctor to get rest and let yourself heal but being a secondary bassist for GnR you didn't have time to rest. But you're sure that the exhaustion is showing. Your eyes are almost always half closed now and you space out frequent, tonight you felt different though. A bad kind of different, really exhausted, cold, and slightly dizzy. That didn't stop you from going up on stage with the rest of the band though.

Four songs into the twelve song setlist Steven takes the floor and does a drum solo which gives everyone time to go backstage. Going backstage didn't make your condition any better. The bright lights making your ears ring and your vision blur as Duff puts a hand on your shoulder.

"Cherry, you okay? You seem less energetic on stage tonight."

Duff tells you, nodding your head you step away from him towards Izzy who's in front of you. You stumble as you walk and your knees buckle making you almost drop but you gain control of yourself again.

"Woah Cherry, seriously are you okay?"

Duff asks once again but in a much more worried tone. Axl and Slash stare in worry as you nod and try to brush it off. Taking one more step, you pass out.

"Shit! Catch her!"

You hear Axl tell Izzy before you faint. The feeling of someone's arms catching you lingers as your vision goes black.

You wake up thinking you've been out for ten seconds at most but with how Izzy's finishing talking to a medic you can guess you've been out for a while. You're still backstage but this time on the couch with your head on Izzy's chest, one of his arms around your back and his other hand holding the back of your thighs, cradling you. He kisses the too of your head.