Nevermore
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Category:
Singers/Bands/Musicians › Backstreet Boys
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
14
Views:
2,032
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 8
Title: Nevermore – Chapter 8
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 Millentourtour.
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? Are you here?” He called for her.
“I wish he knew…” Fiona thought, standing up. She looked herself over and walked into the doorway, there they all stood, flashbacks of each of them began running through her mind.
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“I won’t hurt you…”
“Wow! Can I help you?”
“You should thank your friends…”
“And what might your name be?”
“Please let me help…”
---
Fiona felt a lump in her throat as she slowly walked towards him, she walked past each of them, looking in their faces; seeing an overpowering darkness in all of their eyes. “I wish thad had seen their faults and not had to have me find them…but they can stop it now…” Fiona thought, a pang of guilt in the pit of her stomach. But she knew that they had sealed their own fate so she swallowed hard and continued on her way.
“You know, you look even more beautiful now. You were the only thing on my mind the entire concert.” He said walking over to her and wrapping his arms around her small frame.
Fiona sighed, she loved this one, and he had been the one that she had been warned about. Her thoughts were interrupted by his soft lips first kissing her neck and then moving up and kissing her soft lips.
Fiona let out a sigh of relief and felt the power shoot through her, he had some sort of control over her and her body loved it.
She melted right to his body, his kisses slowly making her dizzy, and after a few moments Fiona began to faint.
“Aww, don’t worry Fiona; I’ll stay here for you.” He said as he carried her to his bunk and laid hr down, covering her with his blankets. He placed a light kiss on her cheek and left to help get the bus loaded.
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 Millentourtour.
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? Are you here?” He called for her.
“I wish he knew…” Fiona thought, standing up. She looked herself over and walked into the doorway, there they all stood, flashbacks of each of them began running through her mind.
---
“I won’t hurt you…”
“Wow! Can I help you?”
“You should thank your friends…”
“And what might your name be?”
“Please let me help…”
---
Fiona felt a lump in her throat as she slowly walked towards him, she walked past each of them, looking in their faces; seeing an overpowering darkness in all of their eyes. “I wish thad had seen their faults and not had to have me find them…but they can stop it now…” Fiona thought, a pang of guilt in the pit of her stomach. But she knew that they had sealed their own fate so she swallowed hard and continued on her way.
“You know, you look even more beautiful now. You were the only thing on my mind the entire concert.” He said walking over to her and wrapping his arms around her small frame.
Fiona sighed, she loved this one, and he had been the one that she had been warned about. Her thoughts were interrupted by his soft lips first kissing her neck and then moving up and kissing her soft lips.
Fiona let out a sigh of relief and felt the power shoot through her, he had some sort of control over her and her body loved it.
She melted right to his body, his kisses slowly making her dizzy, and after a few moments Fiona began to faint.
“Aww, don’t worry Fiona; I’ll stay here for you.” He said as he carried her to his bunk and laid hr down, covering her with his blankets. He placed a light kiss on her cheek and left to help get the bus loaded.