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Adult +
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27
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16
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This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of HIM. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
6
Glancing across the room, I caught someones eye and found myself smiling. To my surprise, they smiled back! That someone was Melinda. I remember her briefly from high school, I'd had a crush on her then, and I guess now would be a good time to finally ask her out, especially since Novaks in town, I can start to work on my cover.
"Hey," She blushed as I spoke, she was obviously very shy. "I'm Bam," With that she ducked her head, her dark red hair forming a curtain around her pale face.
"I know..." She mumbled, but I could tell she was smiling. "I'm Melinda - I remember you from high school..." She looked up at this point, her green eyes sparkling. I was always a sucker for green eyes....
"No Kulta, you know I don't like to have sex before shows...I have to be horny on stage..." Jonne protested. He and Dunn had grown so close so quickly, but, then again, they'd been together so much longer than I've known about, that I guess their at a healthy stage in their relationship. Not like me and Melinda...
"But Tink...I'm horny..." I laughed as Dunn began to chase Jonne around. I felt kinda bad for him really, his boyfriend had a 'no sex before shows' rule...and he had a show to do!
3 Months, that's all, and Melinda had moved in with me. I'd told her that I loved her, that I could see us having a future together...but it was lies, every word of it... Sure, she was a sweet girl, a good friend, but I just wasn't...attracted...to her. When we had sex, I thought of men...Johnny Depp, Jeff Hardy, my old English teacher, Mr Hannon....damn...I'm horny just thinking about them!
"Babe come to bed..." I hear Melinda whisper from our bedroom. I sighed, I had to keep her sweet...tomorrow...tomorrow was the day I went after Novak...
"I'll be right there darling," I say, the lying easy now that I'm so used to it... As I lay down next to her, she curled up on my chest almost asleep. Her hair fell in front of her face, she made little purring noises as she slept, and a smile was planted firmly in place. I have to admit, she did look cute...but fluffy kitten cute, not, 'Damn, that makes me want to fuck you senseless' cute.
"Room 12...13...14...15. 15. Novaks hotel room. Taking a deep breath, I knock on the door, part of me fears whats to come....part of me is simply looking forward to getting justice for my mother.
"Yo...who the fuck...Bam?" Novak jumps in surprise as he opens the door rubbing his eyes, obviously having only just woken from a midday slumber. Grabbing him my the collar, I force himself back into his room against a wall, kicking the door shut as I do so. A mirror falls to the floor to my left, shattering as it hits the ground. 7 years bad luck right...for me, or for Novak? "What the fuck Bam!" Novak cries, holding his hands in the air as if to defend himself.
"Aprils dead Novak...dead!" I scream in his face, spit flying from my mouth. Novaks own mouth opens in shock, he gulps and shakes his head.
"Oh My god...are you serious...how..." He asks, trying to appear confused, but I know Novak, know when hes lying...
"Don't play dumb...it was your gang...those bastards that got you hooked on heroin..." I say slowly, whispering, the words oozing from my mouth in a sick and twisted fashion. "They sliced her open...disemboweled her in her own kitchen...wrote with her blood on the walls...I found her Novak...I found her..."
"Oh...god...I think...think I'm gonna...hurl..." And he does, just as I let him go. The contents of his stomach spilling onto the floor like his emotions... As he stumbled to his feet, regains his senses, I pull a knife from my pocket, wave it in front of his face. His eyes widen in shock...he shakes his head, proests...
"Novak...I want your help...these bastards...they ruined both our life's, yours and mine. They killed my mother and got you hooked on heroin. You and I are going to get some revenge...you with me..?" I ask. I think I may have mislead my friend, as a dark, damp stain had appeared in his pants. He grins, acts like nothing had happened...
"S-sure..." He tells me, a smile plastered on his face. And so I grin, my plan has started to take form, and soon, soon everything will be in place...
"Hey," She blushed as I spoke, she was obviously very shy. "I'm Bam," With that she ducked her head, her dark red hair forming a curtain around her pale face.
"I know..." She mumbled, but I could tell she was smiling. "I'm Melinda - I remember you from high school..." She looked up at this point, her green eyes sparkling. I was always a sucker for green eyes....
"No Kulta, you know I don't like to have sex before shows...I have to be horny on stage..." Jonne protested. He and Dunn had grown so close so quickly, but, then again, they'd been together so much longer than I've known about, that I guess their at a healthy stage in their relationship. Not like me and Melinda...
"But Tink...I'm horny..." I laughed as Dunn began to chase Jonne around. I felt kinda bad for him really, his boyfriend had a 'no sex before shows' rule...and he had a show to do!
3 Months, that's all, and Melinda had moved in with me. I'd told her that I loved her, that I could see us having a future together...but it was lies, every word of it... Sure, she was a sweet girl, a good friend, but I just wasn't...attracted...to her. When we had sex, I thought of men...Johnny Depp, Jeff Hardy, my old English teacher, Mr Hannon....damn...I'm horny just thinking about them!
"Babe come to bed..." I hear Melinda whisper from our bedroom. I sighed, I had to keep her sweet...tomorrow...tomorrow was the day I went after Novak...
"I'll be right there darling," I say, the lying easy now that I'm so used to it... As I lay down next to her, she curled up on my chest almost asleep. Her hair fell in front of her face, she made little purring noises as she slept, and a smile was planted firmly in place. I have to admit, she did look cute...but fluffy kitten cute, not, 'Damn, that makes me want to fuck you senseless' cute.
"Room 12...13...14...15. 15. Novaks hotel room. Taking a deep breath, I knock on the door, part of me fears whats to come....part of me is simply looking forward to getting justice for my mother.
"Yo...who the fuck...Bam?" Novak jumps in surprise as he opens the door rubbing his eyes, obviously having only just woken from a midday slumber. Grabbing him my the collar, I force himself back into his room against a wall, kicking the door shut as I do so. A mirror falls to the floor to my left, shattering as it hits the ground. 7 years bad luck right...for me, or for Novak? "What the fuck Bam!" Novak cries, holding his hands in the air as if to defend himself.
"Aprils dead Novak...dead!" I scream in his face, spit flying from my mouth. Novaks own mouth opens in shock, he gulps and shakes his head.
"Oh My god...are you serious...how..." He asks, trying to appear confused, but I know Novak, know when hes lying...
"Don't play dumb...it was your gang...those bastards that got you hooked on heroin..." I say slowly, whispering, the words oozing from my mouth in a sick and twisted fashion. "They sliced her open...disemboweled her in her own kitchen...wrote with her blood on the walls...I found her Novak...I found her..."
"Oh...god...I think...think I'm gonna...hurl..." And he does, just as I let him go. The contents of his stomach spilling onto the floor like his emotions... As he stumbled to his feet, regains his senses, I pull a knife from my pocket, wave it in front of his face. His eyes widen in shock...he shakes his head, proests...
"Novak...I want your help...these bastards...they ruined both our life's, yours and mine. They killed my mother and got you hooked on heroin. You and I are going to get some revenge...you with me..?" I ask. I think I may have mislead my friend, as a dark, damp stain had appeared in his pants. He grins, acts like nothing had happened...
"S-sure..." He tells me, a smile plastered on his face. And so I grin, my plan has started to take form, and soon, soon everything will be in place...