Nevermore

Title: Nevermore – Chapter 6
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: Nine,ine, 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. Tacksackstreet Boys didn’t learn this lesson and now they have to pay.

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One more left and then she would be complete…

This was would be the most difficult, he was so innocent and pure, or so he seemed to most whom had never seen his hidden side.

The only room left was the one all the way towards the front of the hallway; Fiona quietly snuck past the other’s rooms because after their time she never wanted to see them again. She stood in front of the door and took a deep breath and moved in for the kill…

“Umm, excuse me…” Fiona questioned, slowly opening the door. A kind voice emanated from another part of the room; “I’ll be there in a minute, hold on!” She sat down and calmly waited, he was the last problem.

He walked around the corner and was caught off guard by an adorable girl sitting on the edge of his mattress. She was wearing a pair of jeans and a tight white T-shirt, one you could almost see through, and a Kentucky U ball cap.

“God, she looks hot! Why is she in here?” He wondered walking up to her. “Miss? Can I help you?” He asked hoping he was somehow included in her answer. Fiona turned around and was kind of surprised, luck was obviously on her side today, he wouldn’t be as much of a problem as she had earlier expected. Apparently she had caught him while he had been in the shower and therefore he was wearing only a towel wrapped around his waist.

“Well…Oh god!” Fiona started crying, trying to pull him into her emotional trap, when he saw this he came and sat down by her; he had fallen right in…

“What’s wrong? Please let me help.” He put his arm around her and tried to comfort her, Fiona felt a pang of guilt in her heart and she knew that she couldn’t drag this one out because it could cause her to forget her promise and she would be able to be swayed.

He saw that she seemed sad, she hung her head low; he felt bad and put his hand under her chin, making her look him in the eyes.

Fiona knew what he would she if he looked in her eyes so she turned away before he could see. This confused, puzzled, but more than anything interested him in this little angel that someone had seemed to have dropped into his life.

She felt him warm hand on her cheek and she took a deep sigh, she couldn’t…this one had broken her…

“Please tell me your name…” He asked. Fiona shuddered at this question but she looked at him and her cold heart gave way. “F-Fiona” she was able to whisper. He smiled, “Fiona huh? That’s a beautiful name.” Fiona smiled and wondered if Eve had been mistaken, could he be like she said?

But that thought was quickly pushed out of her head when she felt his lips on hers. She knew what he had just sentenced himself to and it hurt her deeply as she watched his eyes fill with darkness.

She felt completely taken by this one, it wasn’t fair that he should be stronger than her, it just wasn’t.
But in the midst of an argument with herself she was interrupted…

“I have an idea, why don’t you come see the concert tonight!” Fiona became scared, she would surely be spotted by the others and that would be the end of it. “Umm, actually I don’t feel good.” Fiona whispered, trying to find a way out of the position, the only one she didn’t like to be in!

Then, to her surprise, he laughed! “Okay, then I have a better idea, how about you wait for me on the bus and then we can continue where we left off…”

Fiona smiled, this was her answer. He smiled sweetly and kissed her forehead. “Can you find it?” He asked, “I mean, it’s a pretty big bus, so I doubt you would have trouble finding it.” This made her laugh, “Yeah I can find it okay. I will be there waiting for you.” He smiled and kissed her dy bey before letting her walk to the bus. As Fiona was walking she looked back, seeing a black smoke halo over his head. She had to laugh, that was it’s most creative…