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Seize The Day	By : smile Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Avenged Sevenfold Views: 2195 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Avenged Sevenfold. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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It was pouring rain as we sat inside the emptied warehouse building. The sound was like bullets. Bullets. I felt tears sting my eyes and my throat choke up. I held it back for my pride wouldn’t let me lose it here.

I felt bad for the hundreds of soaking wet people waiting outside, just to be told to go back home. I wondered as I sipped my black coffee if it was even possible to find someone as talented at the guitar as Zacky was.

We all sat at a long table with clipboards and pens in front of us. Why we had clipboards was beyond me. The setup slightly reminded me of American idol. There was a small stage before us and on the stage were a cheap yet compatible amplifier, an amp cord, and a stool.

We were told by one of the managers of the building that the people would be coming in shortly. I was nervous. My head clouded with doubt. The other guys were much more at ease than I.

The first applicant walked in. He stood much taller than me, almost taller than Jimmy, and was terribly skinny. His tight girls’ jeans hung low on his waist, exposing his boxers. He hadn’t shaved in about a week; dirty blond whiskers covered his face.

He seemed unsure of himself as he looked around at us, guitar bag in hand. “Hey, ya’ll.” He spoke with a thick southern accent. “I’m Chad.”

“Well, hey there Chad,” said Matt. He was strangely cheery for it being seven in the morning. “You obviously know who we are.”

“Chyeah, dude. You guys fuckin’ ROCK!” He held up his fingers in a devil horn position. “A-7-X FOR LIFE!”

“All right there, Chad, calm down,” Johnny said, chuckling. “Why don’t you play us a song? Play Bat Country.”

He nodded, whipping his long, greasy, hair around, and got his guitar set up. Chad started playing and it was pretty excellent. That is, until he got to the mid solo. The duet Zacky and I used to share sounded like four o’clock traffic the way he played it. He was basically playing a bunch of random, fast, high notes.

We immediately said next.

My head rested on the edge of the table. I was worn out already. “This is gonna be a long fuckin’ day,” I breathed.

And it was a long day. We met many different types of people: stoners, metal heads, emos, punks, cyber goths. But none of them could compare to the great Zacky Vengeance.

We became more organized as the day went on, though. We devised a list of questions to ask them which included: name, age, hometown, current job, level of talent, reason why we should choose you, and then they would have to perform a song of our picking.

It was coming on 7:30 at night and the auditions were over. No one had caught my eye but we had to pick someone. The guys and I started gathering our stuff and getting ready to go home when we heard the warehouse door open and close. Then footsteps. The click clack of heels on cement belonged to a woman (or a very confused man).

Just then we were greeted by a very out of breath girl with a gig bag in her hand and water dripping from her body. “Oh God, please don’t say I’m too late!” she said, still gasping for air. “I tried to make it here as fast as I could and I event took off of work.”

I don’t think any of the guys were listening. Matt’s mouth was open and they were all ogling her. Not that I blame them. This girl was pretty smoking. She was about the same height as John, maybe a tad bit taller, and had long dark brown hair. Her slate blue eyes were rimmed in black eyeliner that made them pop. Her sun-kissed skin was flawless. She was dressed in a black jacket and dark jeans that showed her thighs nicely.

After everyone had seemed to eye-fuck the poor girl 100 times, Johnny spoke up. “We were just wrapping things up…”

Jimmy took over, “But one more person couldn’t hurt.”

Her face lit up and she smiled exposing pearly white teeth behind rosy lips. She thanked us and explained that she would have given us all a hug but she didn’t want us to get wet while she opened her bag.

When she bent over, Matt practically fell off his chair trying to get a good look at her ass. I could see it perfectly fine from where I was sitting. She wore under her jeans a hot pink g-string with a skull on the back.

Yeah, this girl was pretty hot. But could she play a guitar? I’m gonna say no.

No one had asked her what her name was. It didn’t look like they would anytime soon. They were still gushing. I took it upon my self to ask. “So, what’s your name?”
She was just putting the strap on as she looked at me, almost shocked. “Oh my God! I’m so sorry! I totally forgot!” she flicked some hair out of her face. “I’m Madeline Bailey, but people just call me Maddie.”

It was then that I noticed she had removed her jacket. And then I noticed another thing about this girl, Maddie. She had huge tits. I’m guessing the rest of the guys saw them before and that’s why they were so silent. But now I found myself in their positions. She knew I was staring because she said: “Yes, they’re real.”

That brought my attention to her face now. She was laughing. The guys were looking at me funny. “God, Brian!” said Johnny, “Her face is up there! Jesus!”

The other two agreed with him. “B-b-but you guys were—it’s not just—”

“Pervert,” said Matt.

“But I wasn—”

“Ok, Maddie, why don’t you tell us a bit about yourself?” Great. They’re totally ignoring me and now I look like a perverted old man. I huffed and sat back in my seat with my arms folded across my chest.

“Well, I just turned 21,” she started, twirling a piece of hair in her fingers. She seemed not to care that I was staring at her. She probably gets it a lot. “I was born and raised in Las Vegas. I just graduated college. I’ve been playing guitar since I was like... 13. And,” she added, “I’m really, sincerely sorry about your guys’ loss. ... Anything else?”

We were silent for a while until Jimmy spoke up. “Do you have a favorite member of Avenged Sevenfold?” I rolled my eyes but perked up when I heard her response.

“Well...” she spoke slowly, “to tell you the truth, I’m a Syn Gates fan...” My eyes met with hers. She blushed and winked at me. It was then that my pants began to fit me rather... uncomfortably.

The other guys seemed jealous because they moved right off that subject and onto a new one. “So, wanna play something?” asked Shadows.

“Oh yeah! Sorry!” She was constantly apologizing. She got a pick and put it the strings. “What do you want me to play?” she asked innocently.

The guys thought. I was up for a good laugh. “Play Zacky’s half of the solo from Beast and the Harlot,” I chuckled. “Be careful though, it’s kind of a toughie.” The guys gave me dirty looks. She just smirked. Like she knew what I was thinking.

“Okidokie,” she said with a childish gleam in her eyes.

She started off with the background to what I play. And then with the greatest of ease she flew into the melodic sweeps that Zacky used to play. Before I knew it she was done and we were all in awe.

“You,” Jim said, “are the first person all day who could play that solo perfectly.”

She thanked him, blushing, and went on to play more of our intricate riffs with precision. Maddie was the only player who could pull off all of City of Evil and Waking the Fallen.

“Well, Maddie,” Johnny said, “I think it’s safe to say that you’re the new Zacky Vengeance.” She jumped off the stool with the largest smile I’ve ever seen on a grown woman.

She thanked us an ample amount of times as we walked out of the building together. “Oh, and Maddie, one more thing,” Matt said. She stopped on the sidewalk and turned around to face us with a questioning face. “Got a stage name, yet?”

She started smiling and giggled and looked down at the pavement. “I do...” she said, “but it’s kinda lame...”

“What?” said John, “And ‘M. Shadows’ isn’t?” That earned an elbow jab from Matt.
She bit her lip and spoke like a comic book super hero, “Maddie Mayhem.”

[next chapter should be like, tomorrow or wednesday-ish if i don't get deleted.]
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