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Buried Alive By Love
By : LittleMissDisaster
Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > HIM
Views: 1788 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: 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. - Chapter List
~*~another short chapter. i'm sorry. it's almost over. and like i said, this chapter contains bad things, so viewer discretion and all that~*~md
For three days more, Jen Claude tortured Bam. He did so in a way to draw out the most blood without actually killing him. He’d never seen Roxanne go so long without feeding and in any other situation, he would have admired her will power. She looked like shit and he wanted his beautiful Roxanne back, so he made Bam bleed, leaving the scent of blood in the air hoping to push her past her resolve until there was nothing left but the hunger and she killed that stupid mortal. Why wouldn’t she just get it over with? The end was inevitable, so why did she insist on waisting away?
The fourth day of their captivity and Bam was a mass of scabs, cuts, puncture wounds and bruising. Roxy could barely move, she was so weak and terrified of what might happen if she did manage the strength. Ville huddled in his corner, whispering endearments to Bam, praying for a miracle from any god who would listen. He was frightened of Roxy. She hadn’t said a word in two days and he would catch her looking at him, hunger in her eyes.
Jean Claude threw open the door, enraged to find the Finnish rocker still alive and in one piece. He marched up to the glass and pounded on it, startling Roxy, who’s main focus for the last few days was to keep from moving toward Ville, “Roxanne, you do it now! There’s no sense in all three of you dying!”
She grinned at him, exposing fangs and pale gums behind her thin, pale lips and shook her head. He was going to kill Ville and Bam anyway, so she was going to make sure that she went too. Everybody lost, but at least he didn’t win.
“Fine. this is how you want to play?” he went around to Bam and lifted his weak body in the air. The one thing he hadn’t tried was massive amounts of blood and the scent of fresh death, “Let’s see how you hold out when his blood drips through the ceiling
Ville jumped up and pounded on the glass, “Leave him alone fuckhead!”
Jean Claude didn’t acknowledge him at all, “Wouldn’t you like to see what his insides look like?”
Roxy and Ville stared in horror as Jean Claude put his fist through Bam’s abused chest and pulled out his heart. He tore the body to pieces and threw them at the glass. The stench of blood permeated the air. Ville’s screamed one long howl before collapsing to the floor. Roxy was too weak to go after him even if she wanted to. And she did. All she could think about was his soft larnyx in her mouth and the popping feeling his main arteries would produce when she bit through them, like a perfectly ripe plum. But she had been without blood for so long she couldn’t move.
Jean Claude mistook her lethergy for defiance and left, slamming the door so hard the concrete around it cracked. He knew he would only have to wait.
Ville was not idle as he mourned the death of the love of his life. He was formulating a plan for revenge.- You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
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