~Glamrock Interactions x Y/N~

"Y/N!"

Your body jolts you awake, and you scurry to your feet. Your vision goes a bit fuzzy from standing up too quickly making you stumble. After a few moments getting yourself together, your senses connect with reality, and you realise you are literally smothered in burns. Your skin slowly starts to sting and peel but the adrenaline flowing in your bloodstream helps numb the pain.

"Cassidy, where are you?" you scream at the top of your lungs, scanning the thick orange flames which slowly are caving in towards you, narrowing your chance of escape, almost like a timer.

"Right behind you, behind the cabinet!" You hear a muffled voice shout. You do indeed find her hiding behind one of the metal cabinets. Her eyes portray fear, and her body shakes furiously.

"Where's William?" You ask, scooting over so you too are sheltered.

"M- Michael managed to push him into the flames, off t-the stage"

"And where's Michael now?"

"Gone"

From what Cassidy tells you, Michael had sacrificed his life one last time to give you guys a chance to escape. His last life, gone, taken once again trying to kill his father. Since then, William hasn't appeared.

You decide to go look for a way to escape. Whilst Cassidy keeps herself behind the cabinet, you poke your head out and scan the visible walls. The flames don't cover one specific wall, you notice that wall has a door the door which you tried opening before you had been attacked. However, the wooden panelling has already fallen by now, blocking the way of escape.

"Come to the exit door, help me lift these wooden planks!" you shout, pointing out the fallen wooden planks. Cassidy nods and hesitantly gets up to come and help you. You both are sweating profusely, your hands slimed with excessive sweat.

"Lift on 2"

"One..."

"Two...!"

Slowly you manage to lift the first plank as far as the height of your waist and chuck it to one side, carefully avoiding close flames.

"Y/N, the flames, they are closing in!" Cassidy panickily shouts.

"I know, I know, just this one... more!" You shout and throw the plank to the one side.

"Part of the door is broken, kick that dent!"

You are too tired to kick or move, so you take one look at Cassidy who sighs and does it herself. Part of the door breaks off, leading to the outside world, a hole big enough to crawl through.

Cassidy is already halfway through the hatch and disappears, a hand pokes out from the hole soon after.

"Grab my hand, quickly!"

You follow her orders and bend down into a crawl position, you can feel the burns on your back break and split. Using your legs, you push yourself halfway through.

"Nearly... there"

"Wait- Cassidy, let go of me" You whisper, inching back to take a look at your legs which still in the building. William, just his fleshy corpse stares at you, those black soulless pits for eyes, emotionless. His dry crisp hands grabbing at your ankles. He has come back, just like he always does.

Just at the wrong time

"Cassidy, HELP!"

You are dragged back, you kick furiously hoping to ward off William for a split second, if only... you can only get back to the gap in that door. "Euuawwreee" William moans, his jaw is no longer intact and hangs off by one hinge. His moans seem to sound like he's a zombie, however still human.

"LET ME GO!"

You are only dragged further into the flames. You give up momentarily until William suddenly jolts back as some debris bounces off his head. You take the chance to run back. But the gap in that door, your escape route, your freedom... Is no longer there.

Furious, you turn back towards William, accepting that you may not escape. Your only goal here now is to kill him, for good. To free the souls.

The flames are pretty much devouring you by now, but you leap at William and knock him to the ground. Holding him there still, he's weaker, but still has determination to kill. You remember the knife which you brought along and decide to use it.

Drawing the knife from your jean pocket, you plunge it deep into his head, his skin denting. No blood comes out, only black thick oil. You watch as his head deflates, then his chest, his arms and legs. They merge and become a big puddle of black substance, waterier than oil.

You gasp a sigh of relief and sit cross legged in the liquid. The flames draw near, nearer, nearer. Your breathing becomes hollow and slows down. You watch your skin bubble and split. You lay down on your back, your arms and legs spread wide like when you would make snow angels.

A piece of ceiling dangles above you, ready to fall.

'I don't want to die, I want to live my life, but I have already done that haven't it?'

...

'Cassidy, please remember me, mother, father, forgive me.'

You breathe out one last time, hold your breath and close your eyes.

'I'll see you another day'