Nevermore
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Category:
Singers/Bands/Musicians › Backstreet Boys
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
14
Views:
2,035
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of the Backstreet Boys. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Nevermore - Chapter 11
Title: Nevermore – Chapter 11
Author: Sparkleblsmchyld
Type: RP Het and Gen
Rating: R – for violent situations and some sexual situations.
Pairing: The Backstreet Boys and suggested OFC.
Warning: Serious amounts of AU and some fluff mixed in when the chapters calm. This is really the crack-fic out of all my fics.
Disclaimer: Not mine, probably never happened, never will. Too much sugar and music will do this to your thoughts kids! All ideas are result of my overactive imagination!
Archive: AFF. If you want, just ask. I'd be flattered.
Feedback: Have something you’ve just got to tell me? Please do, feedback is great.
Timeline: The Millenium tour.
Notes: Okay, this was very early in my writing career. I was a high-school boy-band freak with a insatiable love of the bizarre, creepy and down-right X-Files-ish. Excuse the normal cliches and writing boo-boos. Just enjoy the story as it is.
Summary: Be careful just whom in your path you anger, your retribution may be swift and silent. The Backstreet Boys didn’t learn this lesson and now they have to pay.
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Fiona woke up and looked at him, lying there so innocent, Fiona turned and kissed him one last time. She lightly slid away from his grasp, standing up once she was out of his reach. She looked back down at him and wanted to cry, she loved him.
She quietly opened the door, seeing all of the others asleep; she tiptoed through the bus.
There was the first one, asleep with his headphones on, he had deserved his, he loved women and he had used them for his own toys.
Then she saw the second one, he was still so young but he had fallen and she knew that he would turn out like the first one. She still felt kind of bad, all his family loved him, and his brothers and sisters looked up to him. Maybe they should have found a different role model.
The third one, so sweet and lovable, one of the nicest. Fiona felt kind of bad about him, because she knew that the family had lost one, and here they were; another one lost…
“Ah, this one.” Fiona thought, stopping and looking at him. Such an exquisite piece of work, a beautiful creature in all views, and unfortunately too seductive. Fiona smiled, he had been so fun, making her feel pleasure like never before. Fiona just smiled and turned away.
Then her thoughts went to the last one; he had shown her true love. He hadn’t taken advantage of her and he genuinely cared for her. She wanted to run back to him and stay in his arms forever but she couldn’t…
Fiona walked up front and saw where they were heading, they were approaching a rest stop and this is where she wanted to end her troubles. “Um, could you pull into the rest stop and let me off?” Fiona asked the bus driver, she filled his ears with her voice, and her voice was all he heard, it was controlling him.
The bus slowly crept into the rest area, he opened the door and Fiona stepped out of the bus, “Now go! Leave here and continue…” The door closed and the bus pulled away, leaving Fiona satisfied that she had finished her job, but sad for having to leave the only person who had shown her love.
Author: Sparkleblsmchyld
Type: RP Het and Gen
Rating: R – for violent situations and some sexual situations.
Pairing: The Backstreet Boys and suggested OFC.
Warning: Serious amounts of AU and some fluff mixed in when the chapters calm. This is really the crack-fic out of all my fics.
Disclaimer: Not mine, probably never happened, never will. Too much sugar and music will do this to your thoughts kids! All ideas are result of my overactive imagination!
Archive: AFF. If you want, just ask. I'd be flattered.
Feedback: Have something you’ve just got to tell me? Please do, feedback is great.
Timeline: The Millenium tour.
Notes: Okay, this was very early in my writing career. I was a high-school boy-band freak with a insatiable love of the bizarre, creepy and down-right X-Files-ish. Excuse the normal cliches and writing boo-boos. Just enjoy the story as it is.
Summary: Be careful just whom in your path you anger, your retribution may be swift and silent. The Backstreet Boys didn’t learn this lesson and now they have to pay.
***
Fiona woke up and looked at him, lying there so innocent, Fiona turned and kissed him one last time. She lightly slid away from his grasp, standing up once she was out of his reach. She looked back down at him and wanted to cry, she loved him.
She quietly opened the door, seeing all of the others asleep; she tiptoed through the bus.
There was the first one, asleep with his headphones on, he had deserved his, he loved women and he had used them for his own toys.
Then she saw the second one, he was still so young but he had fallen and she knew that he would turn out like the first one. She still felt kind of bad, all his family loved him, and his brothers and sisters looked up to him. Maybe they should have found a different role model.
The third one, so sweet and lovable, one of the nicest. Fiona felt kind of bad about him, because she knew that the family had lost one, and here they were; another one lost…
“Ah, this one.” Fiona thought, stopping and looking at him. Such an exquisite piece of work, a beautiful creature in all views, and unfortunately too seductive. Fiona smiled, he had been so fun, making her feel pleasure like never before. Fiona just smiled and turned away.
Then her thoughts went to the last one; he had shown her true love. He hadn’t taken advantage of her and he genuinely cared for her. She wanted to run back to him and stay in his arms forever but she couldn’t…
Fiona walked up front and saw where they were heading, they were approaching a rest stop and this is where she wanted to end her troubles. “Um, could you pull into the rest stop and let me off?” Fiona asked the bus driver, she filled his ears with her voice, and her voice was all he heard, it was controlling him.
The bus slowly crept into the rest area, he opened the door and Fiona stepped out of the bus, “Now go! Leave here and continue…” The door closed and the bus pulled away, leaving Fiona satisfied that she had finished her job, but sad for having to leave the only person who had shown her love.