Adult-FanFiction.org : Celebrity

Ship wrecked	By : KarinVAM Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > HIM Views: 3333 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: 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
- 2
- 3
- 4
Ville felt a gust of wind stroke his cheeks. Which surprised him since the wind had been still for almost the entire trip. A little breeze was very welcome, and he sighed from the feeling of it. The boat had began to rock harder, and it gave him a funny feeling in the pit of his stomach. Like he was in an elevator going up and down, again and again. He would surely feel that feeling again this night, when he would be in his big and comfortable bed in his beautiful suite.

The pages of his book were turned when the wind got stronger, and he shut it quickly before any pages got ripped out. That was funny. The wind was getting stronger by the second. It was weird how weather could change so quickly out of the blue.

It seemed like a storm was coming up, and it was probably better for him to go inside. Sitting up in his chair, he noticed a lot of people had already left the deck. Obviously not liking the gust of wind on their sunny vacation. Though blue-eyed guy was still there, still sitting on the
deck and holding on to the railing . Not looking like he was going anywhere anytime soon.

Ville just shrugged and stood up from his chair. Grabbing his back and putting his book inside before pulling out the shirt and jeans he had brought with him. The air was getting chilly, and he rubbed his arms to get rid of the goosebumps forming on them. Throwing on his clothes over the trunks he was wearing, he made himself ready to go inside.He wanted to walk to the door when the boat rocked hard, causing him to stumble and holding onto a chair to keep his balance.
The deck was instantly drenched by a wave that splashed over the deck, and Ville yelped,
jumping back so he wouldn’t get wet. The boat was rocking harder and harder and Ville looked back over to the boy again. He was holding on to the railing still, looking a little frightened. Still, it seemed he didn’t had the intention to let go and go inside. He just stood there, looking a little pale and holding the steal for support.

They wind was getting so strong. The waves were getting so high. More water was splashing on the deck again, soaking their feet. And the blue sky turned dangerously grey. Ville wondered if it would start to rain. Maybe there would even be lightning. He never liked lightning.

“Heey.” He called out awkwardly, trying to get the young man’s attention. It was storming harder, and his pair of sunglasses were suddenly ripped from his head by a gust of strong wind and blown into the sea.

“Oh Fuck! Hey man, we need to go inside. There's a storm coming. Or actually, already here.” He screamed to get above the suddenly howling wind. This was getting ridiculous.

But the boy didn’t react. He only stood up and held the railing with both hands. This wasn’t good. This wasn’t normal. Ville wasn’t afraid of a storm, but this wasn’t just a regular one. He had never seen weather change like this before, and it felt like something was really wrong. Like the worst was yet to come.

The young man, still holding on to the railing, was now clenching to the steal with his huge blue eyes filled with fear. He was obviously bracing himself for something, and Ville felt himself getting nauseous when he saw the boy’s jar dropping and eyes bulking. He had seen something he didn’t like, and it was obviously going on behind Ville.

Turning around, he instantly grabbed hold of the railing, like the boy was doing. His eyes bulking and his heart racing. Dear god, let this be a dream.

**

There it was. Huge, mighty and powerful. Like a monster. And it was coming for them. He wanted to move but he couldn’t get himself to do anything. Bam’s eyes were just fixed on the huge monster in the sea. The tornado.

“Jesus fucking Christ. It’s a….a…..a..” The man next to him started screaming, almost as speechless as he was. Bam hadn’t noticed him still being around. He had just been looking at the horizon with the little black spot, which had been coming closer and closer. Wondering if it was what he thought it would be. But it was coming so fast. He had not time to wonder. It was coming right this way.

He heard others scream. The few that were still outside. People ran and yelled and cried. Trying to get away and get safe. Safer then where they were standing now.

“It’s a fucking tornado!” The man finally cried out, holding on for his dear life as the massive black mass came closer to the ship. Bam was mesmerized. Fascinated by the deadly beast that could erase him and his miserable life with one merciless attack. It’s power was greater
then anything he had ever seen, and he wasn’t even scared by the thought it was about to swallow him whole. He felt completely numb and hypnotized by mother nature at her worst, right in front of him.

“Come on you fucking idiot. We need to get inside.” The dark-haired man screamed at him, waking him from his trance. He felt him tugging on his arm while he tried to make it to the door. And Bam ran with him, not knowing what else to do. His grip was too firm for him to shake him off.

They almost crawled to it, trying not to get blown off and holding onto each other, afraid to fall.He heard a yelp, a smash and a sickening cracking noise right next him, knowing something terrible had happened. He glanced to the side, and saw the broken, dead body of a man that also had been on the deck, laying on the floor now, after being smashed against one of the upper floors.

Blood was flowing, and he felt his stomach turn. The tornado was already throwing the white chairs from the deck, but now people where too, lifted up by it’s strong arms.

He looked away, and tried not to pay attention to the blood flowing over his shoes.

No mercy.

“Holy fucking shit.” The guy against him sobbed, seeing what Bam was seeing. His legs were wobbling underneath him now as they made their way to the door. They were almost there.
The door had been blown open before, and had been slamming shut and slammed back open again by the strong arms of the wind.

But now, when they had almost reached the massive wooded and wide open door, a face appeared from the other side. The inside. The face of the old Captain that had welcome them on board so warmly only a week ago. Standing with a key in his hand. Planning on locking them out.

Bam didn’t feel like moving at all anymore, but the guy kept tugging on him, screaming in desperation.

“NO. Sir please wait No. We need to get inside please. We’re almost
there.” He cried out, making the captain look at them with intense fear in his tired eyes.

“I need to shut the door.” Was all he said. They didn’t hear him, but he said it very slow, like he was paralyzed by the situation. They could make out the words just looking at him.

“NO, Please wait no. We'll die out here.” The man kept screaming and Bam felt him trembling against his body. It scared him a little he was obviously getting into some sort of shock. He wished he would just let go of him.

“You think you will be safe in here. No one is going to make it. It will destroy everything.” The Captain spoke, still looking dazed and very far away. Like he didn’t really see what was going on.

“No please, I want to go inside. We won’t stand a chance out here!”
All the screaming. Bam wished it would just stop.

“Then hurry, For god sake hurry up.” He heard the man release a breath in relieve when the door didn’t close, and they crawled closer to the entrance. Bam still dragged along by his shirt. The man was so strong, he couldn’t resist. Even if he did let go of him, he had no idea where to go anymore.

They were almost there. He could feel the warmth coming from inside already. It suddenly didn’t seem like such a bad idea, going inside the boat again. There was no wind inside.

Suddenly, before they had even made it, the lights all went out. Making it clear the electricity was now gone. The power had shut down and had be destroyed by the powerful and destructive wind. Another scream, and another, and another, proved how close the tornado already was, and another body slammed into the wall next to the door they were heading for.

Bam’s eyes just widened and the strange man screamed again. The Captain cried out in fear and shock. His eyes looked so lost and wild, and Bam realized what he was going to do.
One look at the body make him loose control from his own fear, and with one last look at the two men, and a mouthed apology, the door was firmly shut just before the guy had reached for the handle.

It was locked. It was closed. They were still outside.

“NO, NOOOOOO. LET US IN. PLEASE LET US IS. I DON’T WANT TO DIE!”

His cries made Bam cringe even though half of the sound was blown away. He looked so scared. So lost. He knew just as well as Bam, that they were doomed now. That this had been their only hope. They would die here, on this deck. He shrieked when the man threw himself in his arms, trembling like a scared puppy. Crying like a child as the tornado headed for them.

The wind was getting so strong, it wouldn’t be long before they would be lifted off their
feet, and swallowed by the black eye of the demon in front of them. Bam glanced around him, not knowing what to do with the body in his arms. And looking back, he saw one thing that made sense in a disaster on a ship like this.

A boat, hanging from the side. A boat for situations like this. A boat to escape this huge, drowning ship. A rubber boat to get away. To get this scared young man out of his arms, so he could perhaps survive. He seemed to want it so much.

“A boat. Take the boat.” He screamed in the guys ear, making him look up with tearful eyes, and glance in the direction Bam was pointing.His eyes widened and there seemed to shimmer a little hope in them once more. He knew what Bam was getting at.

“A boat, oh thank you god. It’s a boat.” The man spoke, but Bam didn’t hear him. The wind was crying out so loud it was getting too much for him to even scream out over it. The boat was an arm length away, and the tall man had not trouble lifting if off the hook it had been on and throwing it the rough water below.

That was it. He would jump on the boat, and try to getaway. Bam would be alone with himself and the monster in front of him, which would release him from the pain. Which would lift him up together with all the problems and worries. It would be over soon.

The boat was in the water, and the guy looked fearfully down the rail.
“We need to jump.” He yelled, but Bam didn’t hear him. He was just staring up at the approaching tornado. Making himself ready to let it all go. Ready to die.

“Come on you idiot.”

Bam didn’t hear it.

The last thing he felt where two strong arms lifting him, and the feeling he was flying in the air for a split second, before the coldness of angry water soaked his whole body.

That’s when everything went black.

Another chapter dearies. It is a bit angsty, I know. Tornado's are just...well hard to not make angsty! Anyway, I hope you still liked it! This is not the end of it or anything. They didn't die LOL That would be so mean, If I ended it here! Please review and let me know what you think! Thanks for all the love ^__^!
And Punksbitch honey, thank you so much for being my wonderful Beta and friend! I dedicate this all to you! Much love to you honey!
Kisses and Vam cookies!
- 2
- 3
- 4
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.
Report Story

Ship wrecked