Nevermore

Title: Nevermore – Chapter 4
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 wasigh-igh-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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The next one was chosen…

Fiona walked right next door and timidly turned the door knob,
“Hello?” He asked hearing his door open. He peeked around the corner of his bookshelf and saw such an innocent creature, nothing like anything he had ever seen before. She was dressed in a light, flowing, lilac sundress, with hemp sandals and her long auburn hair flowing down her shoulders. She turned and looked back out the door, he, intrigued crept up behind her. He placed his hand on her shoulder and, she, startled turned to see him and then passed out in his arms.

He carried her over to his bed and laid her down resting her head softly on a pillow…

Fiona woke up and looked around, she saw him asleep in the corner chair

“This one is such a shame,seemseems so nice, but he is one
of them so he must…but with him…he will be an
innocent one.”

She yawned, snapping him out of his daze, “Miss, are you alright, you walked into my room and passed out.” She smiled, “I-I’m okay, Oh God, I’m just kind of embarrassed” She stuttered, hoping to reel him in, she looked in his eyes and saw pure innocence but knew better. “Why are you embarrassed, there’s nothing to be embarrassed about.” His sweet talk was almost winning her over so she knew what she had to do before he got to her, “Well, some of my friends dared me to come and find you, I’ve kinda had a crush on you.” Fiona made herself blush, He smiled back at her and helped her stand up, only she tripped; and right into his arms…

“Here, let me help you.” He said putting his hand underneath her chin and making her look at him, she smiled and leaned closer…

She felt his lips lightly meet with hers as she slowly began to work on him, she felt his tongue slowly part her lips as his tongue met hers. She felt electricity shoot through her as she kissed him, this one she felt bad for, she couldn’t believe that he could be as cruel as to do what he did to Eve. But punishment was often not fair shoughought as she ended their kiss.

“You should thank your friends.” He breathed. Fiona looked him in the eyes, deeply; she could see the shadow of black hidden in the back of his eyes. She smiled and frowned at the same time, why was he like this?

“So will I see you again?” He asked. “I dunno, I won’t be able to get back here again, I’m not that sneaky.” Fiona pouted coyly. “Stay right there.” He said, rushing behind the bookshelf again. A moment later he appeared, “Here, show this and it will get you backstage with no problems.” He said handing her a backstage pass…

Fiona smiled and he lightly kissed her once more before she walked towards the door, shot him one more parting glance and then walked out, shutting the door on his room and maybe his life…