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What Dreams May Come	By : jacquelyn620 Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > HIM Views: 2171 -:- 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.

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Author’s disclaimer: The only thing I own in this story is my original character. I wish I owned Ville or any of the other Finnish rock stars I mention throughout this story. But alas, I do not. –cries-

Also another note, I used an online translator for some Finnish translations so if they’re wrong don’t yell at me for it. I don’t know if it is right or wrong cause I don’t know Finnish, that’s why I am using a translator.

Another thing just popped into my mind about this chapter. The bar I have the guys go to is made up. I did not base it off any specific bar in Dallas. So please DO NOT ask me about the bar in the story, IT’S NOT REAL!

So Enjoy and remember the three R’s: Read, Review and Rate!

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~Ville’s POV~

There was nothing but fog, a dense, white fog. I could just barely see in front of my nose. I glanced down to see myself dressed in a black suit with white pinstripes and black patent leather shoes. I also noticed something else, a ring. There was a ring on my finger. It was a simple band of solid platinum. I didn’t understand this, I wasn’t married and if I was, who was it too?

“Ville darling…where are you,” came the voice out the darkness, a voice familiar to me.

As soon as I heard the voice, I ran away from it. I wanted nothing to do with her. But still she came after me like a predator stalking its prey. Like a cat chasing after a mouse.

“…Ville…Ville!” came the voice again.

I wanted to get away from her, but there was no hiding place in sight. But I had to get away, I just had too. As I ran through, what seemed like a very odd town, I ran into someone. I looked up to see that it was Linde, but then again it wasn’t him. He looked…well he looked like he was dead.

His skin had turned to a cool grayish blue hue and his eyes were off white yellow. His dreadlocks were even a darker shade of blonde, almost brown. He was clad in a solid black suit with a deep purple shirt and black tie.

“Linde, you have to help me!” I said to him, shaking him.

“You have to accept your fate Ville,” he said as he grabbed a hold of me.

I struggled against his grip. He was a lot stronger then normal. He crossed my arms behind my back, turning me the other way. As I continued to struggle, I looked up to see her…Jonna.

Her dark hair, the top part, pulled back into a braid as the rest of her hair fell over her shoulders. Her skin matched the hue of Linde’s skin that dead color. She looked like Linde except for her lips that were a deep red-purple. She wore a torn black dress that bellowed after her as she walked towards us

I still struggled against Linde, kicking backwards at him. Finally I was able to kick him so hard in the stomach that he let go of me and I ran.

I went through an enormous forest, running uphill. I didn’t think I would make it cause of my smoking all these years but for some reason I could make it. I could breathe like I use to before I ever started smoking, with clean lungs. I tried to dodge and move around the trees and other obstacles in my way, the fog clearing up a bit.

I ran until I came to the edge of a very steep cliff. I looked down to see the very town I had just run through. I turned around in the direction I came to see Jonna and Linde, as well as my other mates, them looking the same as the other two. The other three were clad like Linde in the black suit the only difference was their shirt colors: Mige in red, Burton in Blue, and Gas in Green.

All five of them were now advancing towards me. I could feel my breath get caught in my throat as if blocked by something. I couldn’t breathe at all; I was frightened for my life at this moment. I stepped back a little and almost fell backwards before I caught myself, balancing myself out.

There were different wounds on them as well, including Jonna and Linde which I didn’t notice till now. Mige had, what looked like a rather large butcher’s knife sticking out of his head. Part of Gas’ skull was gone, revealing his brain that looked rotten and disgusting. One of Burton’s eyes was dangling on his face from his eye socket. There was a large slash mark across Linde’s throat. Then there was Jonna. The torn holes of her black dress, I didn’t realize till now were the result of several bullet holes.

“Ville darling,” Jonna said, “Come to me.”

“No I got rid of you,” I yelled back at her, “You cheated on me.”

“Join us Ville,” Mige said as they came closer to me, “Accept your fate.”

I glanced back down the cliff; there was a group of sharp rocks at the bottom. Would I dare do it? Would I actually fall to my death to get away from them? Or is that what they wanted? There was only one way to find out.

I turned back towards them, “Never.”

Then I simply stepped backwards and fell down towards the rocks. As I fell I heard a female voice screaming, but I knew that it wasn’t Jonna. I looked up towards the group to see a woman dressed in white, my dream girl. She was screaming in horror. I tried to see her face but as I tried I felt the sharp and grueling pain of the sharp rocks impale me.

I started to cough, blood coming from my mouth. I was still looking up at the group. The others were taking her away, tugging at her limbs as they dragged her off.

“No…” I yelled out weakly, and then I felt a final single pain as death’s icy grip came over me.

~End of Ville’s POV~

Ville sat up quickly in bed. He was panting heavily, shaking almost violently. He ran his fingers through his hair, pushing it away from his face so he could breathe a bit better. His hand them came to rest on his forehead, his arm propped up by his knee.

He looked around the room, first at the window looking over the lighted city of Dallas. He had almost forgotten that they were here in the states. Then he turned to look over at Mige sleeping like the dead in the other bed, his back turned towards Ville.

“Oi kiittää jumala,” Ville whispered into the darkness as he heard someone knocking at their door. (A/N: he said “oh thank god”)

Ville pushed back the covers of his bed and walked over to the door. He peeked through the peep hole in the door to see the other three out there. He opened the door to them, standing there in his black sleeping boxers.

“Are you guys still sleeping?” Burton asked.

Ville yawned a little before he spoke, “Well I just woke up but Mige’s still sleeping like the dead as usual.”

“Well go wake his sorry ass up,” Gas said as he pushed past Ville to go jump on Mige.

“This is always a sight come on,” Linde laughed as he walked in, Burton behind him. Ville just shook his head as he closed the door and went back into the room after the others.

“Mige! Wake up!” Gas yelled as he completely lay onto of Mige.

Mige struggled trying to get Gas’ heavy body off of him, “Gas get off of me you fat fuck!!!”

“Well the get up you lazy ass,” Gas said back as he rolled off of Mige.
Burton was laughing, as was Gas and Linde. Ville just shook his head as he stared on at the sight.

“Ok so why did we have to get up?” Ville finally asked.

“We’re going to this little bar tonight,” Gas answered as he stared at Mige who was goofing off, acting like he was having trouble breathing.
Ville was searching through his suitcase for a shirt and a pair of pants. Mige finally got up, moving the covers to reveal he wasn’t wearing anything.

“God Mige please covers you,” Burton said, acting as if he had just seen something horrific.

“Get up, cover yourself,” Mige said just standing there in all his glory, “make up your fucking minds,” he said as he made his way to the bathroom.

Meanwhile, Ville had found a black “Black Sabbath” shirt and a pair of blue jeans to wear.

“So why are we going to this club?” Ville asked, feeling like he was almost left in the dark about things lately.

Gas smiled as he sat on the edge of Mige’s bed, “Well a friend of mine is playing up there tonight. I thought we could go listen to them and have a few drinks with her.”

“Her?” Ville looked at him with a questioning look on his face before he pulled his shirt over his head, “You mean it’s a female singer?”

“Yes. I told you about her,” Gas said.

“Is she the red head girl you said barely has a chest?” Burton asked grinning.

“No,” Gas said laughing slightly, “This is the brunette who’s a bit younger then us.”

“How much younger?” asked Linde.

“I think she’s about Bam’s age.”

“So she’s what 26…27?” Ville said, buckling his Turbonegro belt buckle.

“Yes I think so,” Gas said, “So now you won’t be the youngest of the group tonight.”

“hahaha very funny,” Ville said as he grabbed a black rosary from his bag, putting it around his neck. Mige had come back out of the bathroom with a pair of boxers on, he then went to his bag, searching for what to wear. He grabbed the first shirt and pants he could get his hands on and quickly put them on.

“So are we ready to go?” Mige asked.

“Yes we were waiting for you your majesty,” Linde said smirking.

“Just for that,” Mige said, “You’re buying the first round of drinks.”

They finally made their way out of the hotel and started walking down the street. A couple of them had hats or sunglasses to disguise themselves from possible fans. Not that they didn’t mind meeting their fans, but on a night like this it was better to just be unnoticed.

Gas lead the way, followed by Linde, Burton, Mige and last Ville. Ville thought about sneaking back to the hotel room so he could just be alone. However, he knew the guys were on this trip to help him out. So the least he could do was go out drinking with them.

The bar was loud, but one could still hear what was being said. Gas walked over to the bar and caught the bartender by surprise.

“Oh my god! Gas!” the female bartender leaned across the countertop of the bar to hug him.

Gas smiled and hugged her back as he motioned for the other guys to come over to where he was, “Guys this is Caitlyn. Caitlyn this is the rest of HIM.”

Caitlyn pulled back from her hug to Gas to look at the others. She had short, spiked, fiery red hair and dazzling green eyes. For living in Texas, she was somewhat fair in complexion, a few freckles played across her cheeks. Her body was very straight and skinny, also the guys noticed that Gas was right in his description, he was a bit smaller chested. She wore a tight, white, low cut shirt, her black bra easily seeable through the fabric. Her hips stuck out more then her chest, which wasn’t all that bad, especially due to the short leather mini skirt she wore, along with a pair of black cowboy boots.

“So I finally get to meet the rest of this so called Finnish sensation,” Caitlyn said, a somewhat thick Texan accent in her voice.

“So called?” Mige said, “Gas you didn’t teach this girl very well.”

“I’m just jokin y’all,” Caitlyn smiled, “I’m a fan.”

The guys had a good laugh about this before Gas spoke up, “Is Kiley downstairs in the cellar?”

“Yeah she’s been performing for about twenty minutes now,” Caitlyn said as she busied herself with getting beers for them, “So I suggest you take these drinks and get your asses down there before she kicks them for ya.”

One by one each guy took a beer and said bye to Caitlyn before Gas lead them to a door that lead them downstairs. The sign above the door read “The Steer Bone Cellar.” The name made Ville smile slightly.

They heard the soft sound of a guitar strumming and the voice of a woman. They found a table off to the side of the room, sitting down and glancing around.

“Well you all are such a great audience,” the woman on stage said, “A true musician always appreciates a great audience, even if it’s as small as this room or as big as a stadium.”

Gas leaned over to Ville and whispered to him, “That’s the girl. That’s Kiley.”

Ville glanced up from his beer to finally get a good look at the woman on stage. He was shocked at how beautiful she was. Her long dark brown hair was very curly, almost perfect ringlet curls. Ville couldn’t quite make out her eye color from where they were at but he didn’t linger on that thought for too long. She was very curvacioius, good sized chest, skinny waist and slightly protruding hips. She wore an emerald tank top, showing just enough cleavage to be considered not completely tasteless. The light blue jeans she wore seemed to fit her perfectly She also wore a pair of black stiletto boots.

Linde was the first to realize that Ville was just staring at her.

“Ville…Ville,” Linde said as he waved his hand in the way of Ville’s view.

He shook his head as he turned to look at Linde, “What?”

“You were staring at her,” Linde said.

“Everyone’s staring at her,” Ville said before he took a sip of his beer, “She’s the entertainment.”

“You were staring at here as if you were undressing her with your eyes,” Linde said laughing.

Ville just rolled his eyes as he went back to looking at Kiley.

Kiley suddenly glanced in their direction, placing a hand over her eyes to block out the glare from the lights above her.

“Is that Gas over there?” she said almost excitedly.

“Yes it is! Come over here and give me a fucking hug!” Gas yelled back at her.

“Now who are you sitting with,” she said laughing, along with the rest of the audience, at Gas’s comeback, “Oh my you brought the rest of the band with you.”

She turned her attention back to the rest of the audience, “Ladies and Gents if you don’t know who I’m talking I’ll tell ya. These guys over here, they are the members of the greatest thing to come out Helsinki Finland since….well fuck since nothing. This is the infamous Finnish love metal band, HIM,” She paused for a second since the some of the audience was clapping, “Ah I see some of y’all are fans of theirs. Well that’s good for you cause I’m sure they’re willing to give autographs but guys, “she turned back towards them, “Do I have to do anything special to be able to join you fine boys in a couple of drinks?”

“How about strip for us!” Mige yelled out.

Again the audience laughed and Kiley just shook her head, strumming on her guitar.

“Oh Mige,” she said smiling, “Perhaps you’ll get that later but I would like to keep this show a bit more between PG13 and R. Well I think I’ll do one last song since I want a drink and get over there to hug that big ol’ teddy bear you call Gas. You guys actually did a cover of this song and I personally love this song. Lot of you folks will know the Chis Issak version of this song.”

Ville’s heart almost stopped. He, along with the others, knew what song she was about to play.

World was on fire and no one could save me but you
Strange what desire will make foolish people do.
I never dreamed that I’d need somebody like you.
And I never dreamed I’d need somebody like you.

Her voice was so perfect for the song. Ville had never heard it sung so beautifully before.

Oh, I…want to fall in love
And I…want to fall in love
With you

Kiley happened to glance over at their table as she sang that line. Ville swore that she looked directly at him. He swallowed hard, his hand shaking against the glass of his beer.

What a wicked game to play
To make me feel this way
What a wicked thing to do
To let me dream of you

Ville didn’t realize it at the time but he actually started to sing along with her. He was so captivated by her voice. Why she didn’t have a record deal was beyond him. She is record worthy, ten times more then most of the artists nowadays.

What a wicked thing to say
You never felt this way
What a wicked thing to do
To make me dream of you

Kylie tried with all her might not to look over at the guys’ table so frequently. But it was hard for her to resist. One of her idols was sitting there, listening to her sing. It was almost nerve wrecking for her to sing something that he had already done. She hoped that he really liked her style. She really wanted to impress…him.

Oh, I…want to fall in love
And I…want to fall in love
With you
World was on fire and
No one could save me but you
Strange what desire will
Make foolish people do

No, and I never dreamed
That I’d love somebody like you
And I never dreamed
I’d loose somebody like you

Oh, I…want to fall in love
And I…want to fall in love
With you

Nobody……..loves……no one….

At the end of the last note, Kiley let what sounded like a small gasp. Ville of course caught this as he knew that he had done the same on their recording of the song.

“Well folks,” Kiley said as she handed her guitar off to one of the stage hands, “I am done for tonight. Sorry if you want more but I am sure that these boys are waiting to actually meet me. So thank you all for coming to listen to me and I hope you all have a great night.”

She stepped off the stage and went through a door. This made Ville sigh a little bit, he had hoped that she would of came right over.

“Isn’t she great?” Gas asked the guys, “I told you.”

“She’s ok,” Burton replied, “But she sounds sort of like all the other singers out there now.”

“I thought she was really good,” said Mige.

“What did you think Ville?” Linde asked him.

“She…” was all he could say before he got interrupted by Gas.

“Well I am going to get another beer,” Gas said as he got up from the table.

“I think I’ll go with you,” Burton and Mige said as they followed after Gas.

“You never answered the question,” Linde said before taking a sip of his beer.

“She’s amazing,” Ville replied, “I’ve never heard anyone sing that song so beautifully. She makes me see that song in an entirely different way now.”

“Oh thank you,” Kiley said standing behind him.

Ville turned to see Kiley standing there. He was almost embarrassed by what he said. “You’re..you’re welcome.”

She sat down next to Ville, extending her hand out to him, “Hi I’m Kiley.”

Ville looked at her hand for a moment before taking it in his hand, “Ville.”
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Well that’s the end of part one.

This chapter would of ran too long if I didn’t split it up.

I’ll try to write the second part as soon as I can.

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