Everybody has a past | By : urbanephoenix Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Marilyn Manson Views: 2109 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is purely a work of fiction! I do not know any members of Marilyn Manson, and I do not profit from these writings. |
Summary: Kenny and Jeordie cross paths years before Marilyn Manson. Goes to show that the quiet and secluded Ginger Fish was not always that way.
A/N: Feedback much appreciated.
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1988. Student apartment, Las Vegas University.
“Want a drink?”
Jeordie shuffled and looked down at the floor. “I thought you didn’t drink?”
“Doesn’t mean you can’t.” Kenny replied, throwing him a beer. “I’m sure my roomie won’t mind.”
“Thanks.” Jeordie muttered.
Kenny smiled and jumped on his bed, leaning against the wall. “So, tell me, uh..?”
“Jeordie.”
“Jeordie, ok, is that a nickname or something?” Kenny asked.
“Uh no, just Jeordie.”
“Great, ok so tell me Jeoride, what are you doing out in Las Vegas in the middle of the night by yourself?”
Jeordie put down his beer and sat on the end of the bed, keeping some distance between himself and his new 'friend'. “Well, I went to see your band.”
“Yes, yes I know. But by yourself? That’s a bit sad, mate.”
“I live in Florida. I came here to visit some friends but they didn’t show up. I don’t know their phone numbers.”
Kenny chucked. “Well that sucks.”
“Yeah, I guess.”
“What will you do now?”
“Huh? Oh, I don’t know. I guess I’ll just hang around until my bus leaves. I don’t have much money on me.”
“They really screwed you, huh?” Kenny spread himself out on the bed. “Why not stay here?”
“Isn’t that, a bit, uh weird?” Jeordie asked. It wasn’t that he didn’t like Kenny, but having only met him that night, in a seedy club no less, it did seem a bit soon for them to be sharing a room.
“Sure, it’s only one night, huh?”
“Well… actually my bus doesn’t leave until Monday.”
“Hmm that’s different then.” Kenny paused for a minute. “Well, you could stay here, but it would cost you.”
“Oh no, like I said, I haven’t got any money.”
Kenny smiled. “Don’t you worry about that.”
Jeordie looked around the room. It was exactly what you’d expect from a college student. Clothes everywhere, pages of blank music paper pinned to the wall, two unkempt beds with sheets that couldn’t possibly have been washed for months. “Where’s your room mate?”
“Eddie’s gone for on vacation. Not that it makes a difference, you can hardly tell when he is here.” Kenny looked Jeordie up and down. His mass of brown hair consumed most of his head, but underneath was a scrawny, big nosed teenager, drowning in his oversized Black Sabbath t-shirt. There was something about him though, that Kenny couldn’t take his eyes off.
Jeordie interrupted his train of thought. “Do you just play drums?”
“And piano,” Kenny replied, snapping out of his daydream. “Do you play anything?”
“Well, I can sort of play guitar.”
“What do you mean ‘sort of’?”
“Ok well, I guess I do play guitar. I can play a bit of drums too.”
Kenny smiled.
“But not as good as you!”
“I’d like to see that sometime.” Kenny laughed.
“So uh you mentioned I could stay here?” Jeordie wasn’t entirely comfortable with spending the night in the same room as Kenny, but what choice did he have?
“Ah yes!” Kenny jumped up and onto the bed directly facing Jeordie. “Tell you what. You can stay here, tonight, tomorrow night, until Eddie comes back if you want, if you suck my cock.”
Jeordie dropped his beer, the little that remained spilled onto the carpet. “What?”
“You’re right,” Kenny said, leaning back on his hands. “that does seem pretty cheap. Tell you what, we’ll start there and see where it goes.”
Jeordie didn’t know what to say. “I… I’m not gay!”
“Neither am I, is that a problem?”
“B-but…”
“Look. You need somewhere to stay, I need to get laid, or at least get off somehow. Seems like a simple equation to me.”
“I’m not sure if that’s such a great idea. Maybe I should go.” Jeoride stood up and turned towards the door.
“Where will you go?” Kenny asked. “You can’t wander the streets for two nights. Little guy like you, you’ve got no chance.”
“Yeah well I don’t much fancy staying here at that price either!” Jeordie spat.
Kenny sighed, frustrated. “Ok, no cock sucking. Will you let me fuck you then? Once tonight and you can stay til Monday.”
“Like that’s any better?” Jeordie was stuck. He knew Kenny was right, he couldn’t leave, but did he really want to stay?
“Clearly you’ve never had the pleasure. Look, that’s all I want. Just once and you never have to do anything with me again. Unless… you want to.”
“Don’t hold your breath.” Jeordie muttered, sitting back down.
Kenny laughed. “I like you. You may pretend to be a shy kid, but deep down, you’re a little shit aren’t you?”
Jeordie couldn’t help but smile. “Just once?”
“Just once, but on my terms.”
“Which are?”
“Lights on, you do as I say.”
Jeordie sighed. “I should have known.”
Kenny leaned forward, his face inches from Jeordie’s. “So, what’ll it be?”
Gory details next chapter =)
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