NYC was something. You'd been dragged there by your friends for a concert of a famous band they absolutely adored. You weren't exactly a fan yourself—you'd just heard enough of their songs because Robin never stopped talking about them and insisted on playing them during every car ride.

You only agreed to come because you didn't want to disappoint your friends, especially Robin. Besides, you figured it would be a nice excuse to unwind and enjoy everything the city had to offer.

What you didn't expect was to find yourself being called backstage after the concert.

⚠️ : mentions of drugging, Eddie drugging the user.