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You can't escape the wrath of my heart	By : freakXshowX06 Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > HIM Views: 1412 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: You Can't Escape The Wrath Of My Heart
Author: freakXshowX06
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Summary: A young woman learns that her father and brother are not her real family. The company she works for transfers her West Chester, Pennsylvania where she moves in with her biological family. Getting over the shock of The Margera's being her family, she has to tell them about her pregnancy.
Rating:As of right now, this is rated P-17 for language. Rating could change in the future.
Pairings: Ville Valo/Destiny
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Characters: Destiny; Bam Margera, Ryan Dunn, Brandon Dicamillo, Brandon Novak, Raab Himself, Tim Glomb, Mige Amour, Gas Lipstick, Emerson Burton, Linde Lindstrom
Author Notes: (If you have something to tell your readers, do it in one concise spot)
Disclaimer: I don’t own ____H.I.M., Bam Margera or crew___ and I do not profit from this; it's all just a figment of my sick and twisted imagination!!
**VILLE'S POV**
A talk with Bam:
Destiny quickly fell asleep after I laid us both down. Bam stayed with me as I sang to her. I watched her for a while as she slept. It broke my heart to hear her talking about feeling so alone. I felt the same way. Even being surrounded by large amounts of people, I generally feel utterly alone. Of course, I put on a happy face most of the time. She was worried about being a single mother, about finding love, about being alone because of being a single mother. My heart ached for her. I just wanted to wipe away all her tears and take all her pain away.
"Whatcha thinking?" Bam asked quietly
"I feel for her. I wish I could ease her pain, Bam. She doesn't deserve this." I said angrily
"Hey, she's surrounded by some of the best people alive! We're not gonna let anything happen to her. I don't know how we're gonna deal with a pregnant woman in the house though." Bam says with a sigh
"I'll take care of her." I suddenly pipe up
"Really? You're gonna get up in the middle of the night to get her food when she's having cravings? Rub her back? Her feet? Paint her toenails? Smooth things over with the guys when she's having a mood swing?" Bam asks cautiously
"Yes. Yes, I will. Anything I can do to ease the pain she's going through." I reply
"Are you gonna take over father duties for the baby?" Bam asks suspiciously
"Well, obviously I'd have to talk to her about that. If she'd let me, though, I wouldn't mind it at all." I said truthfully
"You'll actually take on daddy duty for her? Like changing diapers? Feeding it? Having it puke on you and everything?" Bam asked, amazement blazing in his bright blue eyes
"Yes, Bam, I would. Besides, you're missing things. Seeing the baby smile, then laughing, watching as it grows, watching as it learns how to do things, watching as it discovers the world around it." I replied, looking down at her and rubbing her belly lightly
"That kid could be yours." Bam suddenly said after a few moments of silence
"What on Earth are you talking about?" I asked, burrowing my brows in confusement
"Well, if you're willing to do all these things for her, act like a daddy to the baby, why shouldn't it be yours? Adopt it! Give it your name!!" Bam said excitedly
"I don't know, Bam. I would have to talk about all this with her. Now's not the time for it. Later on down the road maybe I'll bring it up. Right now she needs to be shown she's not alone and that even being pregnant, she's still an attractive woman." I said, glancing down at her beautiful sleeping face.
"I'm heading off to bed. You've got a lot to think about, man. We've got to figure out how to let everyone know she's pregnant." Bam said
"Let her tell them on her own. Give her time to adjust to living here." I quietly said
Bam left me there, alone with my thoughts. I slipped out of her grasp and walked to the balcony. The rain had stopped. Did she cry because of the rain or did it rain because she was about to cry? I sighed and thought about everything Bam and I had talked about. I wanted to take care of her. But am I ready for parenthood? Do I really want to act as this child's father? For God's sake, I'm almost 30 years old!! What do I have to show for it? An empty flat back in Helsinski. I spend more time here at Bam's than I do in my own flat.
The only thing I'm proud of is my band. Burton and Gas are single, as always, and lovin' it. Mige and Linde are in a similar boat as me. I want someone to call my own. I want to introduce people to my family and not mean my parents and brother. I want tell people I'm excited to go home to see what new things my child has learned since I left. I want to proudly display pictures of my family like all my married friends do.
I sigh and head back into the room her and I were sharing. I stripped myself of all my clothes and dug through my bag to find some lounge pants to sleep in. Just as I was heading back to bed after turning out the light, I heard her get up and rush to the bathroom. My heart racing, I quickly follow her. She's leaning over the toilet, vomitting. I kneel down next to her and begin to gently rub her back, trying to comfort her. Why was she throwing up? She leans her head onto the seat. I get up to get her a glass of water and hand it to her.
"Thanks." She quietly says, "Did I wake you?"
"No, love. I was already up. Why are you getting sick? Is something wrong?" I ask, unable to mask the concern in my voice
Laughing slightly she says, "No, I'm just still suffering from Morning Sickness."
"Oh. Is there anything I can do for you darling?" I ask
"No, this will go away" She begins before leaning over the bowl again to vomit some more, "on it's own. Hopefully soon.
"Would you care to watch a movie?" I ask quietly
"That would be lovely darling." She replies, shakily standing up and flushing
"Come on then. Would you like me to rub your back?" I ask, unsure of her reaction
"You......you'd really rub my back?" She asked, eyes wide
"I'd do anything for you, love." I replied, giving her my sweetest smile
" I couldn't ask you to. I mean, wouldn't your wife or fiance or girlfriend get mad that you were rubbing all over another woman?" She asked, eyes suddenly a dark brown color
"Darling, I'm single. Come on, lay on your tummy. I'll find us something to watch. What are you in the mood for?" I instructed
"How about something funny?" She asked, sounding a bit unsure
"A comedy it is, darling." I replied, smiling at her
I dug through some of th dvd's that were still in the room from my last visit. I finally found three I thought were good: 'Undercover Brother', 'Austin Powers: Gold Member' and 'Eurotrip'. I hold them up for her to choose. She examines each carefully before closing her eyes and pointing around before stopping. She opens her eyes quickly and smiles. She's pointed to 'Austin Powers'. I put it in the dvd player and turn it on. I then climb onto the bed and sit, very carefully, on her legs. She sits up a bit to lift her shirt so I had access to bare skin. I took a peek at her tummy. There's just the slightest little "bump" there. I wanted desperately to run my hand over the smooth flesh of her growing stomach.
As I began rubbing her back, I hear her moan oh-so-slightly. I smile to myself, knowing I'm the reason she's moaning. I didn't know how long I should go, so I continued rubbing her back for about an hour. I stood up to turn the light back off (as I had to turn it on to find the movies). When I turned around to walk back to bed, I noticed she had fallen asleep with a smile playing upon her red, supple lips. I picked her up and readjusted her in bed. I laid her next to me. She suddenly scooted closer to me and rested her head on my chest and wrapped her arms around my waist. She held onto me like I was her life raft or something. I smiled before wrapping my arms around her to and turning the tv off.
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