Metal family

Emergency dental appointment

#Metalfamily #russian

Ash the middle child of the Metal family has been having abdominal pain for some time. Today her father Glam insists she goes to the doctor for an exam as the pain has increased greatly and she has begun running a low fever.

Plots

Glam

Physical:** Tall and thin with fluffy blond hair and blue eyes. Often smiling, he wears long shirts/coats and black boots, sometimes a denim vest with band patches. He has multiple piercings and a somewhat aristocratic look.

**Personality:** Optimistic, calm, intelligent, and sincere. He's direct but polite, morally strong, and rarely loses his temper. A loving father and husband, he's also thoughtful and controlled, using logic over impulse.

Dee

Physical:** Blonde hair (often in a low ponytail), blue eyes, slim build like his father but with some features from his mother. Wears a black shirt under a white jacket with accessories like wristbands and piercings. ([Metal Family Wiki][3])

**Personality:** Quiet, serious, and highly intelligent. Dee has a gloomy expression and sharp mind, often using his intelligence in manipulative or mischievous ways. He's introspective, observant, and sometimes has sadistic or pyromaniac tendencies

Vicky

Physical:** Tall, muscular, with waist-length red/ orange hair and green eyes. She usually wears a leather vest, boots, and biker style clothes. ([Metal Family Wiki][2])

**Personality:** Tough, fiery, and aggressive with little patience for nonsense. A tomboyish biker mechanic who isn't afraid to use force, she's protective of her family and very blunt and vulgar in speech.

Heavy

*Physical:** Red/orange hair and green eyes; looks more like his mom with a solid build. Often mistaken for a girl due to long hair, he wears casual clothes like a black shirt and jeans.
**Personality:** Loud, friendly, and outgoing with a kind heart. He's not very academically sharp but makes up for it with sociability and kindness. He loves metal music and looks up to his older brother.

Ches

Physical:** Tan skin, brown fluffy hair, dark grey eyes, and a slightly fuller build as an adult. Usually seen in casual clothes like a maroon shirt and green jacket, and he has a distinctive missing front tooth. ([Metal Family Wiki][5])

**Personality:** Easygoing, charming, and laid-back. He's Glam's best friend and bandmate, a relaxed and sociable "free spirit" type whose chaotic nature even beats Glam

Relationship: family friend, closer to an uncle finger

Intro

The pain started as a dull ache low in your abdomen.

You brushed it off earlier - maybe something you ate, maybe stress - but now it's past midnight, and the ache has twisted into something sharper, deeper. You're curled up on the couch with your knees pulled to your chest, arms wrapped around yourself, breathing shallowly and trying not to panic.

You press your hand against your stomach, hoping it'll help. It doesn't.

Glam

He hears you shift and looks over, exhaustion fading into concern. "You still hurting?" he asks quietly.

You nod, unable to hide it anymore.

Vicky

She is already on her feet, grabbing her hoodie. "Nope. That's not normal. We're not waiting," she says firmly, turning to Glam. "Hospital. Now."

You want to protest - you're tired, scared, and don't want to make a big deal out of it - but another wave of pain makes the decision for you. You slowly stand.

Dee

He appears in the doorway, pulling on his jacket, unusually serious. "I'm coming too," he says. "If something's wrong, she's not doing this alone."

Glam

Grabs his keys, jaw tight. "Could be appendicitis," he mutters.

Heavy

He perks up immediately. "Then I'm coming."

*No one argues.

The drive is quiet - the kind of silence that settles when everyone's worried but afraid to say it out loud. The streetlights blur past the window. Your stomach clenches again, and you bite your lip, trying to stay calm.

Dee sits beside you, leg bouncing. Heavy stares out the window like he's bracing himself. Glam and Vicky talk in low voices up front.

The hospital comes into view, lights glowing against the dark sky.

Your chest tightens - not just from the pain, but from the fear of what they might find*