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A Certain History	By : Redneckgirl Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Slipknot Views: 2446 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Slipknot. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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‘GO ON BARRY! BEFORE I CHANGE MY MIND! ARRRRRRRRGH!!!’ Roared Craig as he sat shirtless backstage after the gig, Jade sat behind him with a pair of buzzing clippers in her hand. He’d been talked into having his head shaved clean, and was still in half minds over it if he was honest.

‘You sure?’ she asked, swigging her beer.

‘DO IT!!!’ he exclaimed, Paul, Jim and Joey all cheering him on as Jade, lifted a section of his hair and passed the clippers through it, gradually taking them over his head until the front had been shaved clean. She then took them around the back of his head and continued to shave until all he had left was the same amount of 3mm stubble Jen proudly displayed atop her shaven head.

‘No way that looks sick! Fuck it feels good to be bald! Hey Q ball get here! Yeah, unity!’ he said, grabbing Jen and rubbing his head against hers as she laughed.

‘You’re next!’ shouted Jo, pointing at Jim.

‘NEVER!’ he shouted back, pulling the black beanie he was wearing right down over his head until he disappeared under it.

‘There’s no way I’m shaving his hair off, I like it too much’ said Jade with a smile as she turned the clippers off and handed them back to Jen so she could do her own head.

‘See there you go, her highness has spoken’ said Jim, crossing the dressing room and wrapping an arm around Jade.

‘Pussy whipped’ muttered Craig as Jo and Jess wiped the scattered bits of shaved hair off his back and chest.

‘Okay, you try arguing with her then tough guy’ laughed Jim, to which Craig put on a thoughtful face then shook his head.

‘Dude, I’m man enough to admit your woman scares the shit out of me so no’ he laughed. Jim rolled his eyes at the ‘your woman’ comment, but didn’t reply. There was no point anymore, if he were to correct everyone who said something along those lines to him he’d be there all day, so just sat and watch the funny sight in front of him; Craig looking like he was enjoying being brushed off by the guitarists and bassist a little too much.

‘I think some hair got down my pants girls, so if you just give me a minute to ‘get my strides down’ as you Brits put it’ he laughed, then received several slaps for his cheek.

‘Jonsey you are so naughty!’ said Jo, giving him a nipple cripple between her thumb and forefinger which made him howl.

‘And when you tell me I’m naughty in that sexy ass British accent it just makes me wanna carry on’ said Craig, slapping her on the ass and then making a run for it as Jo made chase, getting halfway down the hallway and jumping on his back.

‘Joanne, put our sampler down, you don’t know where he’s been’ said Shaun as he came out of another room where he and Corey had been locked in an interview. She got off his back and gave him a hug, then cursed herself for it when he grabbed her ass with both hands and then ran off again. Just over two and a half hours later all members of both bands found themselves in the VIP suite of a night club on the outskirts of Tokyo. What with security being an issue for the girls the club owner had offered his hospitality; the top floor of his club with only very select guests for company. I.e. no crazy fans.

It was just what everyone needed. With the majority of them all over indulging in partying for the past six months it was time they had a few nights of taking it easy, so relaxed in the comfortable surroundings of the club where nothing would be broken, no drugs would be taken, and no raucousness would unfold. Until after a few of them left the club that is. A few members had already left and a few more wanted to continue, which meant Joey, Charlotte, Mick, Jen and Craig were the only ones left when Jo, Jade, Jim and Chris decided to leave just after midnight. Heading down the stairs and out of the club they waited in line for a cab to take them back to the hotel, before trouble came calling.

‘Do you have some kind of problem standing the fuck still or something?’ said Jade as a girl standing behind her in the queue bumped into her for the fourth time, her and her girly friends all laughing like idiots. The girl gave her a much put on innocent face, a grimace lurking just below the surface, and then went back to whispering with her friends and boyfriend.

‘Ignore her dude, she’s just looking for trouble’ whispered Chris in Jade’s ear as the people in front of them got into a cab, leaving just them and the trouble making Australian tourists there waiting. Jade nodded, and then once more felt an elbow in her back. This time she saw red.

‘You wanna keep banging into me huh little girl? Wanna see what happens when you piss me do you? DO YOU?’ Shouted Jade, inches from her face.

‘And what the fuck are you going to do exactly, I ain’t scared of you, you fucking bad tempered little slut! Do you think you’re god or something? Think you are untouchable because you’re famous? Replied the drunken girl with a glare.

‘I’m just standing here waiting for a cab sweetheart, you’re the one thinking she’s obviously got something to prove. Last warning cunt, don’t fuck with me’ spat Jade.

‘Ooooooh! I think I’m supposed to be scared guys!’ the girl said sarcastically as she turned to her two friends and boyfriend, then let out a scream as she felt her hair pulled sharply backwards. Jade pulled the girl out of the queue away from everyone so fast that before anyone had caught on Jade had thrown the girl into the wall of the club and punched her twice in the face hard, with all the skill and precision her uncle Jamie had shown her to when he taught her how to box as a kid.

‘DID YOU JUST HIT MY GIRLFRIEND YOU SCUMMY FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT?’ roared the girl’s boyfriend as he advanced on Jade. She let the girl go and turned around to face him, and then received a punch straight in the nose at about a hundred times the force she had used on his girlfriend. Feeling the horrible stinging pain in her nose mount she was just about to swing back when suddenly, she found she didn’t need to.

‘She asked for it, and now you just asked for this. Son don’t hit women, especially that one, that’s when I start to take things very personally’ said Jim, in a quiet voice that packed much more menace than if he had of shouted, just before he picked the guy (who was about a foot shorter than him) up by the throat, and threw him straight into a parked car, his body crumpling as he hit the floor and then feeling the further pain of Jim’s boot in his stomach. The guy got up and staggered over to his girlfriend, deciding that perhaps it wouldn't be the wisest of plans to argue further.

‘You okay Tyson?’ he said with a soft chuckle, turning to Jade and seeing her nose pouring with blood.

‘Yeah, I think so’ said Jade as Chris and Jo moved them both along, deciding it was best to get away from the scene of the incident as quickly as possible. Chris actually had to half drag Jo along with him, as she wanted to go back and put one of her heels straight into the girls face, but he reminded her Jade had done a good enough job already. They rounded a few corners and stopped in a quiet spot so Jade could fix up her nose; or rather Jim do it for her.

‘No, don’t wreck your t shirt!’ She protested as he bit the top of the sleeve of his long sleeved black t shirt and ripped it off, doing the same with the other one so it matched and then using the material to hold to her nose, helping stop the blood.

‘It’s not broken at least, fucking asshole hitting my little dude’ he said, giving it a little pinch as she covered his hand holding the cloth with hers and smiled at him.

‘Thanks for having my back big guy’ she whispered.

‘Anytime, I’ll always look after you JB, you know that’ said Jim, giving her a hug and kissing her forehead.

‘Yeah, yea I think I do’ she said, watching Jo and Chris move away from them to the corner of the darkened street, looking like they were trying to hail cab. She looked up at him and started to stroke the back of his hand, and in turn felt him stroke her cheek with his thumb and it was at that moment something felt...........different between them. The balance of what they were had been shifted just in that second, and Jade wasn’t sure how, so she asked completely out of the blue.

‘What are we Jim? What’s going on with us that neither wants to speak?’ she asked, still feeling his thumb stroke her face.

‘I don’t know, it’s not just friends, and it’s not being together. But it’s something’ he said, reaching down to kiss her, tasting the blood from her nose on her soft lips as her arm wrapped around him. She broke their kiss to look at him, let his words sink in. She then realized if he did care about her in that way he would have just told her there and then.

‘Well if you can’t decide what it is then it’s nothing isn’t it? It’s just what we always had since Mexico. Forget I said anything’ she said as she walked away over to Jo. Jim stood in the shadows of the large factory behind him and sighed. He guessed after all she was right, and thought to himself if she really had of felt anything more for him she would have said it just then, and not walked away. But she didn’t, and at least now they both knew were they stood. But as she rode home in the cab, sat between Chris and Jo suddenly Shaun’s words to her earlier that day echoed through her head. Were things about to get messy?

Back at the hotel they rode the elevator to get to their separate rooms, and once she and Jim as arrived at his room Jade went in, picked up her bag and then walked over to where he was stood, just shutting the door behind him.

‘I’m going to sleep in my own room tonight, I erm, I just need some time by myself’ she said, squeezing his forearm and sliding past him.

‘Yeah, alright’ she heard him reply glumly as she opened the door and let herself back out again. She walked down the corridor and couldn’t help but feel herself being pulled back, and she even stopped and looked back at the closed door for a few moments before shaking her head and carrying on walking until she got to room 14.

Walking in she threw her bag down and switched on the light in the modest en suite bathroom and washed her face. Her nose bled a little more so she used a little bit of cotton wool to bung it, brushed her teeth and dried her face and then exited the bathroom to pull on her white cotton pyjama bottoms (which had hardly got any use since around four nights of any given week she lay naked next to Jim) and white vest top and got into bed, taking a pre rolled joint from her tin and lit up. She knew it would probably take a couple more of those to settle her to sleep that night, and while she waited for the weed to dose her up enough to take her into unconsciousness her head seemed to run overtime with the thoughts running through it.
A half hour passed slowly, and she had just finished her joint and tried to settle when a noise from the streets below caught her attention.

She got up out of bed and padded barefoot over to the large window and pushed one of the black blinds over to look down at the street below. There, she saw the source of the noise, two young lovers walking arm in arm and the girl laughing her head off as whatever her boyfriend was telling her. Jade smiled sadly; deep down she missed that. She remembered a similar occurrence with her last boyfriend, walking down the street with Phil in his native New Orleans at Mardi Gras with him making crude jokes about all the gay guys sauntering around in g strings, and how she laughed so much she feared she’d pee herself as she clung onto his arm in hysterics.

She the realized that the one thing she missed was the one thing she denied herself of with Jim. But how could it be any different now? Their arrangement had been set up, and if they were ever going to get together it would have happened by now. Which meant simply he just wasn’t the man for her. But at that moment, even though she knew everything he was ever meant to be was what he was now, she knew she wanted to be by his side. So she crept out of her room and locked it silently and walked back up the corridor to his. Rather than knocking she tried the handle first and found it as open, so let herself in quietly and ventured over to the bed where she found him sleeping on his back. She pulled back the black cotton sheet that covered him and got in beside him, immediately feeling him move and put an arm around her.

‘You took your time’ he grumbled, opening and rubbing his eyes with the hand not rested on her waist.

‘You guessed I’d be back then?’ said Jade, propping herself up on her elbow.

‘Knew you would be’ he corrected. ‘I knew you didn’t really want to be on your own’ he continued, stroking the curve of her waist.

‘I think you know me very well then’ said Jade.

‘I should do after this time........ I would say together but that’s not right is it?’ said Jim.

‘No, no it isn’t, but what..’ was all she could manage before she got cut up.

‘Shhhhh, don’t talk. It seems the more words we throw at this, the more we try to define it the crazier it gets, so let’s just be. Just be, with no words’ said Jim, turning her onto her back and kissing her into the silence they both needed, where no questions were asked and nothing had to be defined. So Jade just let go, gave up and let herself be kissed, and didn’t even think on it again all the way through the tour of Japan. Yet up in Jim’s head he still kept wondering about the why’s, if’s and buts of it all, but by the time they had reached Jade’s native homeland of Sicily he had figured out the one thing he had to do to test how he felt about her once and for all.
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