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Natural Born Killer	By : GatesVengeance Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Avenged Sevenfold Views: 1188 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own anything Avenged Sevenfold, nor am i affiliated with them in any way. This story is a work of fiction. I make no profit whatsoever from this story.

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Chapter 4:

Synyster’s mind ran wild as he quickened his pace towards his father’s quarters. His father had been very insistent that he tell him every little detail of Vengeance’s first killing as a demon, but as he ran through the details in his head, he began to get a little fearful. He knew what his father’s ultimate plan was and he knew what that meant but Vengeance’s power was something so unbelievable and his will so dominant that he had a horrible fear that Vengeance would not bow to his father’s will.

He took a deep breath as he knocked three times on his father’s door. It was answered within three seconds by his father, whose expression instantly changed from annoyed to very excited.

“My son!” Lucifer exclaimed, perhaps a little too happily. He pulled Synyster into his room. “Get out you Harlots, out!” He yelled at the two girls lying naked on his bed. The two girls stood up quickly and ran out of the room. Lucifer flicked his wrist and the door slammed and locked shut. “You have good news to tell me, I suspect?”

“Yes, father.” Synyster answered. “Vengeance IS the demon you knew he was. Once I riled him up.”

“You had to rile him up to get him to kill?” Lucifer asked as he furrowed his brow.

“Yes.” Synyster responded. “But when he did kill, he impressed me far beyond my own beliefs of him.”

“How was his kill? What did he do to his target?” Lucifer pressed on, his mouth turning into a wicked grin.

“He chose to have four targets.” Synyster answered.

“Four?!” Lucifer’s grin grew even wider; it was like his wildest dreams had come true.

“Yes, four.” Synyster replied. “He was rather creative too. Nothing I have ever seen in all my years of training new demons.”

“How do you mean?” Lucifer asked.

“He killed them all differently. The first with a tunnel of fire. The second one he shot blades from his fist and speared him. The third he managed to somehow shoot bullets from his fingers and the fourth he shot a death ray at, killing him instantly.”

Lucifer looked shocked for a moment. Then his face turned curious. “Would you say he is stronger then you?”

“Yes.” Synyster answered truthfully; feeling a little worried as his father’s face morphed into the wickedest grin he’d ever seen.

“Would you say he’s stronger then me?” Lucifer asked, watching his son intently.

Synyster suddenly felt like he had a lump in his throat. He tried not to let it show as he answered, “No” to his father, but he knew deep down that Vengeance was stronger by far. He didn’t know why he chose to withhold this information from his father.

“Good, good.” Lucifer smirked. “Please, send Vengeance to me when he wakes up. I’d very much like to have a word with him.”

“Of course, father.” Synyster answered. “Good night.”

“Good night.” Lucifer responded, his wicked grin still planted firmly on his face.

Synyster closed the door sharply behind him and headed back to his room. His gaze stayed fixed on what was directly in front of him, ignoring all other distractions around him. He reached his room in a short period of time, creeping through the door, trying hard not to wake up the other that was sleeping in his bed.

He removed all of his clothing, except for his boxer shorts and climbed into the side of his oversized bed that Vengeance was not on. As he lay his head down on his pillow, he realized at that instant he could not sleep. He knew what it was that his father wanted to speak with Vengeance about and while his allegiance was forever bound to his father; he didn’t want Vengeance to accept his father’s wishes.

He conjured up a small, hovering blue light that would give him enough light to read but that would not wake up Vengeance. He pulled out his old book of witchcraft and began reading from the start all over again.

He was just at the chapter on curses when he heard Vengeance make a soft mumbling noise. He watched the other intently for a moment, watching as he inhaled and exhaled, just as he heard Vengeance say clearly, “Brian”

It took a whole lot of restraint for Synyster not to burst into laughter.

“No, no, no, not Brian…” Vengeance spoke again, getting every bit of Synyster’s attention, who watched him curiously. “…Syn…love you”

Synyster went completely rigid as he heard Vengeance’s shocking confession. He continued watching the other being, concentrating on the way his chest rose and fell, the perfect rhythm hypnotizing. The blue light changed direction and shone a perfect spotlight right on Vengeance’s face, highlighting all of his features.

He could not help but feel a little mystified by Vengeance’s beauty that he had never noticed the other having. His perfectly pouted lips were slightly parted while he slept, his nose exhaling and inhaling with the most adorable sound. His rebellious septum and snakebite piercings looked completely out of contrast with his beautifully angelic face. He could hardly believe he was swooning over anyone, let alone the man he continuously haunted and brutally tortured to turn him into this monster.

He almost felt ill when he realized exactly what it was he had done. He’d ruined the life of a perfect man who was extraordinarily happy just to break him down far enough to become what he was envisioned to be. His fate was cruel and unfair. He shouldn’t have been the one to have this.

Synyster continued to watch Vengeance sleep, enjoying his random murmurs and the beauty that enveloped him, for another few hours before he realized that this was getting too out of his control. He needed to get out and clear his head. He extinguished the blue light and quickly changed into clothes. He snuck out the door and started walking to an unknown destination, very glad to be away from the troubles inside that room.

He knew he would not return until morning.

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Vengeance was wide awake and worried when Synyster finally returned the next morning. He watched Synyster warily as the other man closed the door and sat down on the chair placed right next to the bed. “Did you only just get in?” Vengeance asked incredulously.

“No.” Synyster grumbled. “I couldn’t sleep so I went for a walk and the walk didn’t seem to stop until now.” He added with a yawn. “My father wishes to speak with you urgently.”

“What about?” Vengeance asked, cocking an eyebrow up.

“My father wishes to speak with you urgently.” Synyster repeated firmly, rising from the chair and undressing to get into bed. “I suggest you leave immediately.”

Vengeance got out of bed quickly, pulled on the nearest clothes that were his before he headed out of the room and down the long winding path that lead to Lucifer’s quarters. He ignored the others that murmured and whispered behind his back as he quickly approached Lucifer’s door. He knocked loudly three times on the heavy oak door.

Lucifer appeared almost immediately and the look of glee on his face only intensified when he saw who was knocking. He pulled Vengeance into his room and shut the door sharply behind him.

“Synyster said you wished to speak with me.” Vengeance said flatly while being ushered into a leather armchair.

“I did.” Lucifer smiled, his wicked grin showing his equally wicked teeth. “My son spoke of how well you performed yesterday.”

“He didn’t seem too impressed with me.” Vengeance said flatly, watching the other intently.

“Perhaps too threatened?” Lucifer smirked, his eyes locked tightly onto Vengeance’s. “I have a very important job I would like you to carry out.”

That seemed to pique Vengeance’s attention. “What sort of job?”

“Do you swear your allegiance to me, your master, from now until forever?” Lucifer asked; his grin dropping as he stared hard into Vengeance’s eyes.

“Yes, master.” Vengeance answered, a smirk pulling at the corners of his mouth.

“Many years when my sycophantic brother Michael imprisoned me here, I thought there was absolutely no way that I would ever escape until the prophet gave me a piece of information that gave me some hope.” Lucifer explained. “To be released from this place and regain my rightful throne by killing all the filthy apes, I only need to have my newest addition kill my oldest creation.”

“What do you mean?” Vengeance asked, slightly confused.

“For me to be free, you, as my newest addition, must kill my oldest creation, my first born son Synyster.” Lucifer smirked.

Vengeance paled instantly. The thought of killing him was nearly too much to bear, let alone actually doing it. “What if I choose not to?” He challenged.

“I will lock you up and torture you myself until you relent.” Lucifer smirked. “And I can make that pretty face of yours look similar to that of the prophet’s. I’d choose wisely if I were you.”

Vengeance thought carefully for a moment before a grin crept across his face. “I choose not to.” He spoke confidently.

Lucifer’s face went bright red and he began visibly shaking with rage. “I am your master! You will do as I say!” He yelled.

“Make me.” Vengeance said softly, grinning as Lucifer tried to lunge toward him, only to step slightly out of his way and cause Lucifer to fall into a heap on the floor.

“You will regret this!” Lucifer yelled, trying to stand back up again.

“I don’t think I will.” Vengeance smirked. “Catch me if you can.” He whispered and with a click of his fingers, he had transported away from the room just inches away from Lucifer’s grasp.

Lucifer was beyond angry. He stood back on his feet and tore open the door, ignoring it as it cracked hard against the concrete wall. His breathing became heavier and more ragged as he screamed one word so loudly it could be heard over the screams of those having their bodies literally ripped apart, “SYNYSTER!”

A/N: some cuteness for you. thanks for reading and reviewing :)
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