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The True Queen Of The Damned	By : EnchanteNoir Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Linkin Park Views: 1870 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Linkin Park. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Ch 1
- 2-Ch 2
- 3-Ch 3
- 4-Ch 4
- 5-Ch 5
- 6-THE APOCALYPSE
- 2
- 3
- 4
Angel 2004-11-30
hello :) I definately think you should continue with it...am kind of curious to finding out exactly how she's gonna go through the other bands to make Chester her king!? so it was cool...

cRiSpY cReAm 2004-11-30
YAY!! QOTD!! i'm fucking happy! you did an awsome job...and if you didnt i'd hate you cause i LOVE QOTD...hehe it was awsome...uhoh chester might be in danger! -hids chester- hehe cant wait to see whats up next! ciao

CandyKane 2004-12-03
This is such a good story!
I love the concept!
Please write more soon!

cRiSpY cReAm 2004-12-04
YAY WAYNE STATIC!!! i love static-x! that was really good! i enjoyed it to the max..and yay a chester appearence!!i'm excited! your doing really really good with this -bounces- update soon! ciao

~Well this is apparently the most popular story out of the three I have posted, I find it interesting indeed. I want to think cRiSpY cReAm, CandyKane, and Angel for actually reviewing the story. You guys gave me inspiration to continue onward with this tale of vampires and lust. ::Snickers:: So thank you again and this chapter is dedicated to you three because you actually reviewed.~

~Now for the Disclaimers: I do not own Linkin Park, Wayne Static, David Draimen, Jay Gordon, or any of the songs mentioned in this chapter/story. Please enjoy the third installment of The True Queen Of The Damned and REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW!~

Chapter 3: “The Meeting”

Chester Bennington sighed as he walked toward his locker room that he shared with the other five band members of Linkin Park. He was so tired and he knew that the guys would want to get together tonight and go out. If they picked another damn nudie bar he would scream! He was so sick of wasting his time and money in them, and could think of about a million other things he’d rather do than watch women he couldn’t touch dance their naked bodies in front of him. Shaking his head he walked into the room and saw Mike, Joe, Rob, Dave, and Brad all chatting away with Wayne Static.

Wayne was another thing that was bothering him. He had been acting really weird all day, acting like he wanted to approach him then didn’t. He just couldn’t get what was going on in Wayne’s head right now. Why would he be acting so damn weird around him? They usually got along very well, and as far as he could remember he hadn’t done anything to piss him off, so what in the hell was going on here?!

“Hey guys! So what’s on the agenda for tonight?” he asked as he shut the door and moved into the room plopping down in a chair finally glad to have a moment to sit down.

“Well… Joe and I are gonna head back to the hotel…”

Chester smirked as he listened to Mike whom was sitting because Joe with that famous Cheshire grin on his face. Going to the hotel indeed. He knew very well what that meant. Mike and Joe had been a couple for a while, and when they had the blessings of staying in a hotel room they used it to their advantage, spending “quality time” with one another.

“Brad, Dave, and I were gonna head to a nudie bar if you wanna come with us Chaz…”

Goddamn it! Another fucking strip bar! Lord if you have any love for me please give me another alternative, Chester thought while nodding his head to Rob but not saying anything as of yet. He knew damn well he would end up stuck with them tonight sitting down at a bar, getting plastered while watching some woman tease the fuck out of him.

“Chester… can I talk to you privately for a moment?”

Okay…he had not been prepared to hear Wayne speak. His eyes immediately went to the other man’s where he studied him for a moment. Hmmm… wonder what this could be about?

“Sure Wayne, no problem,” Chester said then stood with Wayne and followed him out the door to the locker room and out the side door of the arena, outside where they could talk in peace. Seeing this as his chance to smoke as well Chester pulled out a pack of cigarettes and lit one blowing out the smoke through his lips.

“So?”

Wayne bit his lip for a moment watching Chester blow that line of smoke from his mouth. How in the hell do you tell someone that he has awoken a vampire without them thinking you are crazy? He hated this part… and for some reason his beloved queen always chose him to be the one to do it.

“Chester I have something to tell you and you are going to think me crazy at first but you have to believe me…”

“Just tell me Wayne… no matter what I will believe you.”

Yeah right Chester… wait till you hear this first and repeat that sentence again. Wayne thought then sighed before speaking his eyes locked on Chester’s and never moving… he had to see how he took this.

“Chester… you have been chosen. Your voice recently awoke the true Queen of the Damned.”

Chester couldn’t help it he cracked up laughing nearly choking on his cigarette smoke before he blew it out then wiped the tears from his eyes straightening back up when he noticed that Wayne was not laughing only studying him.

“You are serious? Wayne dude you have seen way to many Anne Rice movies.”

“Chester… I am serious. I didn’t believe it either when it was my voice that woke her. I have been in your place as well back in 99’. Her name is Servanne and she awakens only to the voice of a singer who has the potential to be her King… she is a vampire Chester and she wants you to be that King now. She has sent me to bring you to her Awakening party tonight… you will meet her there. Please if you do not believe me then come anyway… if I am wrong you can call me crazy and at least you won’t have to be at the nudie bar.”

Chester stood there and watched Wayne silently for a moment. He seriously thought that Wayne had flipped his lid, but there was something in his eyes that made him agrees, and that something was that Wayne actually knew he was telling the truth. He takes another drag from his cigarette before blowing out the smoke and nodding his head.

“All right… I will go with you.”

Wayne felt a sense of peace pass him at those words. He had seriously thought that Chester was going to turn him down. Now that he had said yes, he only hoped Chester would be prepared for what he was about to face… this was not a game… and for all he knew Chester would end up the King Of The Damned.

~Later That Night~

Chester looked out the window of the limo he was in with interest as they pulled in front of a club called “Sanctuary.” It was a gothic type club from what Chester could guess and quite big. It was about three stories high with a “Dracula’s Castle” type design… Large towers, and a huge front with a wrap around like tower that burned fire around the edges. It was an enchanting yet beautiful place. Looking at Wayne as he got out of the car he followed him standing to his full height immediately hearing the screams for him and Wayne. Damn how many fans were here? Chester shook his head looking at Wayne for the answers.

“Not now… come on.”

Wayne knew Chester had questions, but this was not the time to answer them. Shaking his head he turned and then lead Chester into the huge building through the double doors. Inside the club was dark but the lights on the stage lit it up as well as the candles on the tables a little. Moving in front of the steps to the Queen’s throne he stopped turning to look at Chester who was staring at the stage openmouthed.

“Yes… Jonathan Davis was chosen as well at one time… Chester, listen to me. This is not a game, nor a fantasy, this is real and she is real… and you are about to find out,” he said then turned motioning for his friend to look at the stage as the lights on the stage went off.

It was dark; the beat of Jay Gordon of Orgy’s song “Slept So Long” started to play, the haunted sound caressing through the air as fire flickered from torches. People stood moving close against one another, some vampires… the others foolish mortals who had no idea what they were about to witness. Movement on the stage revealed a coffin being rolled out by robe-garbed people the lights on the stage showing a dimmed red color… enchanting… haunting… beautiful. Jay moved to the coffin as the dancers removed their robes showing slave outfits of gold designs with different beads and jewels encrusting the outfits. They began to move to the beat as the song picked up as they were on their knees their chests jerked as if they were having a hard time throwing up before they raised up and began to dance around the coffin and continued to do so Jay’s voice called out.

Walking
Waiting
Alone without a care

Hoping
And Hating
Things I can’t bear

Did you think it’s cool
To walk right up
To take my life
And fuck it up
Well did you?
Well did you?

As Jay, who had been moving close to the coffin, said those words the dancers continued to dance around the coffin their eyes on it, as if they expected something of the coffin. They knew who was within and they wanted her free. As the song held a long pause in the beat the coffin opened and the dancers moved to the ground and pressed their foreheads to the floor as the Queen herself floated out, dressed in the same gold outfit that Aaliyah wore in the movie then landed on the stage in front of the coffin as the dances rose and her eyes locked on Jay’s as he sung.

I see hell in your eyes
Taken in by surprise (surprise)
Touching you makes me feel alive
Touching you makes me die inside.

They were face to face as her eyes locked with his and they danced close his hatred for her clearly read in his eyes, but there was something else… an everlasting love he couldn’t get rid of… thus his reason for hating her. He sung the word to her because he meant them… he had to that is why he wrote the damn song alongside Jonathan Davis.

Walking
Waiting
Alone without a care
I’m Hoping
And Hating
Things I can’t bare

Did you think it’s cool
To walk right up
And take my life
And fuck it up
Well did you?

Servanne walked away from her dance with Jay moving toward the steps to go down into the audience as Jay watched he continued the song, his anger growing.

I Hate You!

Servanne turned and smiled, what else could she do? She smirked at Jay then moved into the crowd her emerald green eyes locked on another Man… this man she would destroy for, he had come to her indeed and was standing by her pet.

I see hell in your eyes
Taken in by surprise
Touching you makes me feel alive
Touching you makes me die inside

Chester couldn’t move as his dark eyes locked on those emerald green pools. She was The Queen and yet there was so much he didn’t understand… like why Jay hated Servanne yet stared at her as if she was his last breath. Now he couldn’t understand why he couldn’t tear his eyes away from hers. The song started closing in on him, the scent of her surrounding him as she moved close to him and smiled softly before moving to Wayne where she kissed him and then moved to him and started to move her body against his dancing with him. He was so confused and yet found himself strangely aroused by her. She had put a spell on him.

I’ve slept so long without you
It’s tearing me apart too
How’d it get this far?
Playing games with this old heart
I’ve killed a million petty souls
But I couldn’t kill you

I’ve Slept So Long Without You

As the last chapter of the song played she danced against Chester her emerald green eyes locked around his as he wrapped his arms around her and danced with her. She could tell by the look of confusion he didn’t understand why he couldn’t fight her. He didn’t understand it was fate… but he would… soon enough. She moved forward and kissed him as the fans cheered and the vampires echoed. She had accepted him.

I see hell in your eyes
Taken in by surprise
Touching you makes me feel alive
Touching you makes me die inside.

As the words to the song played Chester wrapped his arms more tightly around Servanne unsure if he should have or not, but his question was answered as she wrapped her arms around him as well. There was something about this woman that drew him to her, and it was much more than the fact that she was a Vampire. He felt her slowly break the kiss and realized that the song had ended. He looked into her eyes and immediately felt warm as if he was always meant to be with her, and he knew in that moment that whether or not he was The Chosen One he would not leave her.

Servanne smiled softly and stroked the side of his face and then turned and faced her pet. Walking to Wayne she kissed him softly stroking the side of his face then watched as he kneeled before her and looked up to her. She smirked then motioned him up, then took his arm allowing him to lead her to her throne motioning for Chester to follow. She smiled softly and sat down in the throne her dress settling around her as the club went back to normal though there were now a few Vampires wishing meetings with her. Shaking her head with a sigh she looked to Wayne.

“I am not to be bothered tonight… any of my clan that wishes to see me shall do so on the morrow,” She smiled as Wayne bowed and motioned for Chester to sit next to her in the smaller throne, until he was proven her King his throne would not be equal to her own. She giggled watching as he sat down nervously his eyes on her the whole time. He was scared and unsure of his surroundings not that she could blame him.

“You may ask me any questions that you like Chester… there is no reason for you to fear me, nor any reason that you may not speak when you please.”

Chester shifted in his seat a moment before settling down comfortably. It was weird having her know his every thought, and even stranger having her next to him. He was so confused and had so many questions even he was unsure where to begin. He bit his lip a moment before speaking.

“How is it that so many of my fellow rock musicians serve you?”

Servanne smiled softly knowing that question would be his first. She took a glass of blood from a servant before waving the small girl off. Mortal. She would end up being dinner later probably.

“Many have had the pleasure of awakening me… it so happens that most of them are Rock stars, if you are wondering who I will list them if you like. Jonathan Davis, David Draiman, Marilyn Manson, Jay Gordon as you saw, Ozzy Osbourne, and Wayne Static as you already know… and now yourself.”

“Why does Jay hate you?”

“Jay my darling Chester hates me because he was proven not to be my King when he couldn’t awaken me a second time… he wanted to get over me, but he found that he couldn’t… there was a love in his heart for me that would not be denied… it happens to some of them. Jonathan Davis, Marilyn Manson, and Ozzy Osbourne as you can see are three that have been married… the reason Jonathan is not married anymore is because he also found a love that could not be denied and chooses to serve me now. Wayne is one of my favorites and has done the same. I love Wayne very much, and I do show favoritism toward him because he was one that I truly wanted to be my king… he was not, and he still chooses to serve me and for that I love him.”

“Are they all vampires?”

“No… they can live a longer time than most Mortals because I have given those that choose to serve me some of my blood so that I know where they are and they know where I am… they are not vampires merely fledglings.”

“I see… how is it to be proven whether or not I am your King?”

Servanne smiled looking into Chester’s eyes as she sat next to him. He seemed so innocent and so beautiful all at once… she felt the same about him that she felt about Wayne… if he proved not to be her King she hoped he would chose to stay at her side.

“ I am to sleep again Chester when you leave me… at some point when you sing your voice alone will carry itself to my sleeping chamber… it will probably happen at your next concert. If your voice wakes me you are my King and I will immediately come to you… should you not awaken me, then you will know and what you do after that will be your own decision.”

Chester nodded his head as he sat still and just allowed everything she just told him to sink in. He sighed a moment then narrowed his eyes as something told him there was more to this then she spoke of.

“There is a danger…”

Servanne clasped her hands together and nodded. This one was indeed as wise as Wayne had been… they had been the only two who sensed that there was a hidden danger to all of this.

“Yes Chester… there is a danger, and it is in the form of a Ministry. Now that you have awakened me your life will be in danger. The Ministry is a group of Mortals set on me not getting my King… they know with him at my side the Vampire world will grow stronger, and that they can no longer terrorize my people because I will no longer be asleep. You see I cannot protect the weaker of my race while I sleep this deep sleep, and I need my King in order to stay awake. While I have been sleep this Ministry has hunted and killed thousands of my children. They believe that Vampires are monsters bent on destroying mankind due to those fairy tales written about us but that is not true at all.”

Chester nodded his head understanding what she meant, he had heard the tales, and seen the movies, and he had always believed that they were nothing more than fiction, and that if they did exist they were probably just normal people. He had so much he needed to think about, he was truly overwhelmed with all that had been placed upon his shoulders, sighing he shook his head and relaxed in his chair, listening to the music that played in the club.

Wayne watched the conversation between Servanne and Chester and smiled. He had felt overwhelmed as well when he had first learned the truth, and had wanted to help so bad with the problem of the Ministry that he had decided not to leave her side when he found out that he was not the King. Knowing that the sun would be up soon he went to the Queen and kneeled before her looking into her eyes.

“My Queen, I am sure that you wish to retire, and if Chester wishes I will lead you to your chamber, the others are beginning to leave the club anyway, and it is about to close up.”

Servanne nodded her head smiling softly at Wayne; he always seemed to keep track of everything with her. Looking at Chester she placed her hand on his her emerald green eyes locking on his brown ones.

“Do you wish to stay the night with me tonight Chester? Wayne of course will be staying as well, and we could spend this last night together before we must part… you of course will be leaving me in the morning to travel to your next concert, and I am sure there are things you would like to do before you leave for the show.”

Chester nodded his head without giving it any thought. He wanted to be with her tonight, and needed to be. There was this need in him that was pushing him toward saying yes, and he would not be a fool and deny it.

Smiling Servanne stood with the help of Wayne and allowed him to lead her to her chamber with Chester following… tonight would be interesting indeed. Smiling softly she enters her bedroom, which was in the basement of the club and as she entered numerous candles began to light just by her walking by them. The room was enchanting in itself, a huge canopy bed with black satin sheers surrounding the bed. She smiles softly and moves into the bathroom to change.

Chester continued to look around the room in awe… it was dark, enchanting, and beautiful just like the woman who slept here. He ran his hand through his blond spikes absentmindedly before he looked at Wayne who was moving to a dresser.

Wayne smirked knowing that Chester was still in awe of everything around him. Shaking his head he opened the dresser and pulled out a pair of black satin pants that Chester could sleep in then changed into his own red pair. He then crossed his arms and turned around looking at Chester who was now dressed in the pants.

“So how do you feel about everything you have learned tonight?”

“A little overwhelmed… but I suppose I’ll take time to myself tomorrow to think about some things…”

Wayne nodded then moved to stand in front of Chester deciding to give him some more to think about. He looked into the smaller man’s eyes and brushed his hand down the side of his face. He truly believed that Chester would turn out to be the King… there was no one else as worthy as he. He watched the confusion spread across Chester’s face before he leaned forward and kissed him softly hoping like hell Chester didn’t flip out.

Chester blinked feeling Wayne brush his hand across his face then was even more shocked as he felt Wayne’s lips on his own, but was strangely aroused at the same time. The hell? He felt his eyes drift closed on their own accord, and he never saw some of the candles blow out living the room in a dim light of the few that was lit.

Wayne took those eyes closing as a sigh of acceptance so he wrapped his arms around the smaller man and deepened the kiss slipping his tongue in-between parted lips to explore and taste what was Chester. God he was amazing… so sweet… so pure. Wayne moaned and tightened his arms around Chester crushing him against his body.

Chester moaned and found his arms wrapping around Wayne as well as he kissed him back his body shaking slightly in the stronger man’s embrace. He didn’t know what was going on, but it felt good, and though he had never thought Wayne liked him it was sexy to know he did.

Servanne leaned against the wall watching the two men kiss one another and waved her hand the CD player starting David Draiman’s “Forsaken.” She smiles softly to herself before moving behind Chester and pressing her body close to his whispering in his ear.

“Tonight is about you my love…” With that she moved them to the bed causing them to break their kiss and look at her. She smiled softly and leaned forward kissing Chester as he looked at her through passion heavy lids. She pulled open her robe revealing her naked form and looked at Wayne whose breath had caught as she did so. She smiled softly and nodded her head to him before leaning forward and kissing him softly causing Chester to moan. She broke the kiss and laid him back on the satin pillows kissing him softly her tongue slipping into his mouth and caressing his, which met her halfway as David’s voice rung out.

I'm over it
You see I'm falling in the fast abyss
Clouded by memories of the past
At last I see

I hear it fading, I can't speak it
Oh yes you will dig my grave
You feeling, finding, always whining
Take my hand now be alive

Wayne smiled seeing Servanne kiss Chester and watched them enjoy it before slowly kissing down Chester’s chest licking at his nipples and nibbling slightly on them hearing him moan in Servanne’s kiss. He smiled before moving lower his tongue trailing down the valley of his stomach to his belly button before delving into the small hole created there by the button, then moving lower until he was right in front of Chester’s groin… for such a small one he was seriously packing. He grinned and licked the tip slowly then moved down and licked the length of him before wrapping his tongue around him as he would a lollypop.

You see I cannot be forsaken
Because I'm not the only one
We walk amongst you feeding; raping
Must we hide from everyone?

Chester groaned in the kiss and arched his hips his body responding to the pleasures put on him by Wayne and Servanne. Oh god… if this was what it was like to be King then he wanted the damn crown now. He trembled and then whimpered as Servanne broke the kiss, but was rewarded as she began to suckle on his nipples. He then cried out as suddenly his length was engulfed in heat as Wayne took him within his mouth. He moaned and trembled his body shaking and his hips arching only to have Wayne place his hands on his hips to hold him down.

I'm over it
Why can't we be together embrace it?
Sleeping so long taking off the mask
At last I see

Wayne slowly began to bob his head up and down on Chester’s length listening to his moan and cries of pleasure. He smiled softly inside and tightening his suction around him and moved a little quicker knowing Chester wouldn’t hold out long. He held his hips down to the bed feeling him wanting to buck his hips… he was close… very close, and he knew he wouldn’t hold out much longer. Slowly he slid him out of his mouth and allowed his tongue to wrap around the purple tip that was leaking precum. He stopped all together and moved up behind the Queen and kissed her neck listening to her purr softly against Chester’s nipple and smiled before sliding his hand underneath her body to insert a finger into her tight sheath feeling the heat that was her. He slowly moved his finger in and out of her feeling her grow wet with need and inserted a second finger in order to stretch her some for Chester.

My fear is fading, I can't speak it
Oh yes you will dig my grave
You feeling, finding, always whining
Take my hand now be alive

Servanne moaned and pressed her body downward into the fingers that were probing her body before removing her lips from around Chester’s nipple and kissing the man beneath her. She felt him squirming and knew he needed release badly, and soon he would have it… inside of her. She felt a heat build within her and she began to rock her hips against Wayne’s fingers her need growing as he prepared her. She broke the kiss with Chester as Wayne removed his fingers from her. She felt him move from behind her and she slowly moved off of Chester watching as Wayne moved in-between Chester. She reached into the drawer at the bedside table and pulled out a bottle of lube handing it to Wayne.

You see I cannot be forsaken
Because I'm not the only one
We walk amongst you feeding; raping
Must we hide from everyone?

Chester watched as Wayne coated his fingers sliding on into him causing him to moan in pleasure and arch his back his eyes drifting closed. It had been a while since anyone had touched him like that… the last person had been Mike when they had a threesome with Joe one night. He whimpered and pressed back against that finger in pleasure, god it felt so good. He wanted it and needed so much more. He felt the second finger inside of him and moaned in a mixture of pleasure and pain as he was being stretched, but then those fingers spread and he cried out loudly in pleasure as his prostate was rubbed a shock of pleasure unimaginable running through his body.

“Oh god!”

You see I cannot be forsaken
Because I'm not the only one
We walk amongst you feeding; raping
Must we hide from everyone?

Everyone
Everyone

Wayne smiled and continued to tease and prepare Chester before he removed his fingers and covered his hard length with the lube moaning at the stroke of his own hand on his cock. He positioned himself at Chester’s well prepared entrance and pushed forward slowly entering him inch by inch, controlling the urge to just thrust himself all the way inside the smaller man, when he was finally all the way inside of him he paused looking down at Chester as Servanne stroked his hair gently. He then shut his eyes and slowly pulled out and pushed back in as the chorus went and the screaming of the man in the background started and he pulled out and pushed back in again starting a slow motion of thrusts.

Servanne watched this as the song started to repeat and she slowly slid on top of Chester as Wayne got a good motion within him started and wrapped her hand around Chester’s length and positioned him at her own entrance and slowly slid down on him with a moan her eyes closing in pleasure as the one who awakened her filled her completely. She trembled and stopped moving for a moment before beginning to move her body against his moving him in and out of her body moans of pleasure falling from her lips.

Chester groaned and moaned as Wayne filled him and started to move each trust inside of him brushing his prostate causing him to feel that shock of pleasure again and again. He was arching his hips back against Wayne, matching his pace, and then Servanne was lowering herself upon him giving him double the pleasure he was already receiving. He cried out at the feeling of how tight and wet she was around him.

The movements of our threesome sped up as hunger and need struck hard and fulfillment was sought. Wayne felt the pleasure of being inside of Chester… god he was so tight. Shifting his thrusts, knowing this moment as much as he loved it wouldn’t last much longer; he sped up his thrusts into longer and closer motions hitting his prostate with each inward thrust. He felt Chester tightening around him in pleasure and heard Servanne cry out in pleasure as Chester struck her g-spot and knew that they were all close to the release they needed. He watched as Servanne’s thrusts got hurried and knew she was going to climax.

Servanne cried out Chester’s name as he lifted his hips pressing hard into her g-spot her body beginning to shake in release as she came her body raining her juices down on his length as she tightening around him in pleasure.

Chester couldn’t hold on and felt his body stop moving then tighten up as he began to release his seed deep within Servanne crying out in pleasure as he did so his body trembling lightly as he did so. God she felt so good, and then there were those thrusts deep within his body by Wayne causing his climax to last longer than ever before.

Wayne tried to hold it together a little longer, but found that he could and cried as well with one last thrust inside of Chester feeling the man’s walls tightening around him was almost too much to bare and as he cried out his body released his seed spilling himself deep inside of Chester as the singer in “Forsaken” went through his screams again then slowly stopped as did they all of them collapsing in exhaustion.

Servanne smiled softly as Wayne slowly pulled out of Chester and she slowly moved off of him. It had been beautiful for all three of them and she prayed that no matter what happened between now and then that he would choose to stay with her. She snuggled close to him and smiled softly as he wrapped her arms around her holding her close to him.

“Chester… be my King…”

Chester smiled softly and kissed her gently stroking her hair out of her face. He wanted to be her King… he wanted to stay with her and Wayne. He felt over protective of her and wanted to see her and her people happy. He knew that no matter what happened he would stay… he couldn’t leave her side… not now, not ever.

“No matter what Servanne… I will not leave you.”

Wayne smiled softly and moved behind the queen and wrapped his arms around her as well everything would be fine he knew it. Chester was the king in his eyes, and he knew that when the Queen slept this time she wouldn’t sleep long because he would awaken her.

Servanne closed her eyes and snuggled close to the two men surrounding her. She sighed happily knowing that eventually everything would come together and that all would be right in her world and in her people’s… they would be getting their King.

A small gust of wind blew threw the room caressing all within the bedroom like a lover and the candles went out with a small sigh. What they didn’t know was that there was a camera that was being removed from the room through a small opening in the ceiling as our couple slept.

A man on the second floor took the camera dressed in all black and his face covered. He smirked then slid out of the club/castle with the camera. He then got into his car and dialed a number, as he started the vehicle and drove off.

“Hello you have reached The Ministry.”

“Yes, give me His Leadership Scott Stapp please.”

As the phone was being transferred our masked man made a right and kept driving his dark eyes locked on the road before him and awaiting the light to turn.

“Scott here.”

“Hey Scott, its me… I have the proof and I know who the King is… I am on my way to Headquarters now.”

“Good… Good… you have been a big help. I will see you when we get here… who woke her this time?”

“Chester Bennington.”

Scott blinked as he sat behind his desk in a black robe his dark eyes narrowing not liking the fact that it was Chester Bennington, but it didn’t surprise him. The damn boy was nothing more than a bad influence to rock just like the rest of those low life bastards who didn’t get out of the hole they dug themselves in. He had been able to save himself with the grace of God and when he tried to save them they did nothing but laugh in his face… well Bennington would learn soon enough.

“Good… bring the footage to me and we will talk about how we are going to handle this… but we will be bringing Mr. Bennington in for a little… meeting.”

“All right… see you soon,” The masked man hung up the phone and laughed and laughed hard. Soon everything would be back to normal and those damn blood drinkers would pay… especially Wayne Static.

~DUN DUN DUN!!!!! The Drama begins. Hehehehehe. Isn’t it interesting how I had Scott Stapp of Creed be the leader of the Ministry?I hope this chapter is all you wished for. So if you would please REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW it would really make my day and make me write the next chapter faster.~
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