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Rock of Ages, Forever	By : knight Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Def Leppard Views: 4548 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Def Leppard. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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...Nick Knight, Geraint Wyn Davies. Well contain descriptions, depictions of real people. I claim no personal knowledge of these artist/actors and their sexual orientation or personal lives. I do not own rights to any of the people mentioned herein. No profit is being made.
Authors Note: All thoughts or dreams are in Italics. Blood may not be sweet to human's, but for vampire's, it very well may be.
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Rock of Ages, Forever Pt53
“Time for your next lesson Rick.” Marcus sneered.
Slowly raising his head Sav glared at him through glowing amber eyes. Marcus slapped him across the face.
“Don’t look at me like that.” Marcus said. “It’s a sign of disrespect.”
Snapping his head back to glare at him again Sav growled. “Go to hell.”
Backhanding him harder, fresh blood dripped down his chin from the cut on his lip.
"I warned you about your smart mouth.” Marcus said dryly.
“Stick your dick in my mouth and I’ll bit it off, that’ll shut me up.”
“What a delightful idea, not the biting off part, but I have other plans.” Marcus said smiling.
Marcus nodded is head slightly and the chains tightened, pulling his arms painfully. Sav gritted his teeth as Marcus approached him again. Holding up a needle so he could see it.
“This is a new designer drug that we have developed for our kind. I’m not sure what it does. I personally haven’t tried it. And you’re going to do the honors tonight.” Moving in closer Marcus inserted to the needle into bulging vein on Sav’s arm. “It may take a few minutes to take affect.”
"Sonofabitch. I’m not your goddamn lab rat to do experiments on.” Sav growled.
Marcus heard Nick chuckle from the shadows.
“Oh come now Nicholas, we must do something about his language.”
“That is one of the intriguing things about him Marcus.” Nick replied.
As they continued to throw remarks back and forth, Sav was fighting with his control. The drug was burning through his veins, his eyes turned a deep red, his fangs ached to sink into someone, preferably warm flesh. Breathing heavily he tossed his head back and stared at the dark ceiling. His body was on fire and the vampire in him surged forward with a vengeance. Sav yelled, deep and mincing, filled with hatred as it echoed through out the room…..
He bolting upright, and looked around the room. The window, it was at the hotel. He jumped when he felt a hand on his shoulder and turned to see Joe sitting beside him.
”What is it?” he asked.
‘Uh…” he started and frowned. “A bad dream. I’m fine.” Sav lay back down.
Joe lay down beside him and put his arm around him, “You want to talk about it?”
Sav didn’t respond immediately. He closed his eyes and replayed the dream. “No.” he finally said.
Hours later he was still awake. Taking Joe and Magen's blood had helped his aching body to heal, most of the wounds were almost gone. Something was pulling at him, tugging at the vampire inside. Glancing over at Joe, he slowly removed his arm from around him and eased from the bed. Dressing quickly, he went over to the window. He looked at Joe one more time before he leaped out and flew out over the sleeping city. His senses were on high as he sought out what he craved. He spotted several women on the corner and landed in the ally behind them, he approached them quietly.
“Evening ladies.” he said smoothly.
“Evening yourself handsome.” One replied smiling. She went over to him and ran her finger down his chest. “One as handsome as you shouldn’t be alone.”
Sav licked his lips. “I’m not alone now.”
“No you're not,” She replied seductively.
Sav took her hand and led her down the ally. “I have a car waiting back here.” he told her as they continued further down the ally.
“How far back is your car, honey?” she asked, starting to fell a little nervous the further they went.
Sav stopped and turned to her. “I don’t think we need a car.” He said and backhanded her, she fell to the ground, she turned and looked up at him. Sav roughly grabbed her arm and yanked her to her feet,he shoved her until she was against the wall. It finally dawned on her what he was doing and began to fight back. Sav threw her to the ground and landed on top of her. He ripped at her clothes as she continued to hit him in the back with her fist. Sav grabbed her arms and stretched them above her head. She started screaming, he slapped her several times before she stopped. He tore at her short skirt and panties, roughly spreading her legs with his knees, she began to fight him again. Sav released her hands and grabbed her throat. She struggled harder as he cut off her air supply. Striking out again with her hands, she hit him everywhere and tried to scream again. Sav backhanded her several times across the face, she stopped fighting him and lay still.
Reaching down he undid his jeans and pushed them down. He looped his arm around the back of her knee and brought her leg up. She quickly brought her fist up and punched him in the face. Sav growled deep in his throat, with his free hand, he grabbed her arm and roughly shoved it under her. Holding himself above her he rammed into her. She started crying and begged him not to do this. Sav ignored her and pulled out, only to drive himself back in again and again.
The primal beast in him taking over. His fangs fully extended as he continued to pound into her. Grunting from the effort of his uncontrollably lust, he jerked her head sideways and sank his fangs deep into her throat. He didn’t stop until he had completely drained her. He moved away from her and sat up on his knees, to pull up is jeans. Wiping the blood from his mouth with the back of his hand, he stared down at her lifeless body. Standing up he looked around, a beer bottle lay a few feet away.
Going over he picked it up and broke it, leaning over her he racked the bottle across her neck and covered up his marks. Wiping the bottle clean with her torn shirt he tossed it further down the ally. Picking up her arm, Sav dragged her over to a pile of trash and tossed her there. Leaping into the air, he once again flew over the city in search of more prey.
Hours later as the sun lit the early morning sky, he landed on the windowsill of Joe's hotel room. As quietly as he could, Sav slid the window open, then dropped inside the room. He let his eyes land on the figure in bed, watching for any signs that he might wake up. When he didn't, Sav made his way over to the corner of the room, he slide down the wall and sat there staring off at nothing.
***
Joe stretched his arm across the bed and found it empty. Raising his head, he looked around the room to find Sav curled up in the corner asleep. Getting up he tightened the robe around him and went over to him. He gentle shook him and Sav immediately woke up, his fast movement startled Joe.
“What?”
“Why are you over here, Sav?” Joe asked.
“I…” Sav started. “I don’t know…” he seemed a little confused Joe thought.
“What happened to your clothes?”
Sav looked down at himself. “I don’t know.”
“It looks like you got into a fight. Did you meet Nick again?”
“No, I don’t think so, I may have.” Sav replied.
“Did you go out after you woke up fr--?”
“Goddamnit Joe!” he snapped. “Lay off the fifty question,” Sav got up and started stripping his clothes off. Joe was startled again at his sudden outburst.
“I didn’t mean to Sav, it’s just that…” Joe started.
“I don’t know ok!” e yelled. “I’m tired, so just leave it at that and leave me the fuck alone. Ask me all these goddamn question I don’t want to answer,” He grumbled as he pulled off his shirt. “What are you, the fucking police now?” Sav continued to rant as he pulled off his pants, he crawled under the blankets. “And get your whore out of my bed.”
Joe was puzzled at his behavior. He didn’t recognize who Magen was. Going over to the bed he stared at his back. “She’s not my whore Sav.”
“Fine...whatever you get out then.” he said hatefully.
“What is wrong with you?” Joe asked.
He sat up quickly and turned to him, yelling, “Get out!”
Joe just stared at him. Spinning on his heels, Joe went over to his bag and pulled out some clothes. Going into the bathroom, he slammed the door. Coming out a few minutes later, Joe stopped at the foot of the bed. Pulling in a deep breath. “About last night…”
”What about it?” Sav cut him off, the edge was still in his voice.
“I didn’t get the chance to tell you how…”
Sav propped himself up on his elbow. “Do you want me to do again Joe, or better yet. Take your clothes off and get over here and I’ll fuck your brains out.”
Joe just stared at him, not knowing what to say.
“Speechless Joe. If you don’t want to then get out before I do take you.”
Joe didn’t understand what had happened to him. Without saying another word, he turned and left the room. Going downstairs to the restaurant Joe ordered coffee and something to eat. He kept thinking about last night, how badly beaten and weak he was. Now he’s not the same person as he was when they fell asleep, maybe after he’s had some rest he’ll be better. He sat there for a long time by himself before he finally got up. He wondered around the city to try and enjoy himself, before they left to go back to house and get back to work on the album.
***
Magen woke up and looked around the room. She could feel the slight headache just behind her eyes. Everything from the night before rushed back into focus. She turned and was startled to find Sav staring at her.
“Hi.” she said smiling.
“Hi.” Sav returned her smile.
“How do you feel?” she asked.
“Fine.” he replied.
Sitting up she lightly kissed him. Leaning back she noticed his eyes didn’t waver from hers. Looking down at her hands she took a deep breath. “Rick, I don’t expect you to….” She began.
“Get out.”
She looked up at him, the smile all but faded from his face. “What?”
“Get out.” he repeated in the same even tone.
“I don’t understand we need…”
“What is there to understand. I said get out, it’s that simple.”
Searching his face for some explanation and not finding one. Magen slowly rose from the bed. She went to the door, then turned to look at him, he was glaring back at her. She opened the door and shut it quietly behind her.
***
Sav was restless for the rest of the day. Sleep eluded him as images of several different women flashed through his mind. He had no idea who they were, only that they were begging him about something and then they were silent, staring up at him with empty eyes. Finally giving up any hope of getting some rest, he got up and showered. Going downstairs to the restaurant, he ordered several drinks and downed them, following it with some of his own drink from a bottle he had brought with him. He saw Vivian come in and glance around the room. He spotted Sav and went over and started to sit down.
“Sit some where else.” Sav told him.
“You don’t want any company?” Vivian asked.
“No. There are plenty of other tables here, go find one.” Sav huffed flatly.
“Ok.” Vivian caught the tone in his voice and didn’t argue the point. Choosing a table on the other side of the room, he sat down and order coffee to wait on the others. Rick and Phil came in a short time later. They spotted Vivian and went over to his table.
“Hey,” Phil said. “Have you been waiting long?”
“Uh…no just long enough for my coffee to cool off some.”
“Isn’t that Sav over there?” Rick asked.
“Yeah.” Vivian answered. “I tried sitting with him and he basically told me to get lost. I wouldn’t go over there, it doesn’t sound like he’s in a good mood.”
“It’s still light outside so that’s not a good indication either about his mood.” Phil commented glancing at Sav as he downed another drink. “He’s drinking liquor straight up. I didn’t think they could do that.”
“He’s following it with his other drink from the looks of it.” Rick informed them.
Phil watched him as he poured another glass full of liquor. Picking it up Sav raised it in their direction and downed it in one swallow. He quickly followed that with bloodwine.
Joe was the last one to arrive, joining them at the table. He had already noticed Sav off by himself when he came in. “Hey guys. Been here long?” he asked.
“No just waiting on you.” Vivian said.
Joe looked over to where Sav was.
“He was here when I came in.” Vivian told him. “He doesn’t want company.”
Ignoring him, Joe went over to his table and Sav looked up at him. “You are at the wrong table.”
“You don’t want to join us?” Joe asked.
“No.” came the simple reply.
Joe took a folded newspaper out from under his arm and tossed it on the table in front of him. He looked at the headline and small print. ‘Three women found’ The women were found today all brutal beaten and raped. The similarities in each death are consistent with each other.’ A source outside the police department said. ‘It may be the work of a serial killer.’ The article continued on about where each body was found. No names of the victims where mentioned pending notification of relatives.
“Are you responsible for those?” Joe asked point blank.
Sav glared at him, “I really appreciate your vote of confidence in me Joe, thanks.”
“I just remember how you looked this morning.”
“Take your little paper and suspicion and go away.” Sav told him and shoved the paper back in his direction. Joe picked up the paper and went back over to where the others were and sat down.
“What did you show him?” Phil asked.
Joe put the paper on the table and every one looked at it.
“You think he did this?” Vivian asked.
“I don’t know. He wasn’t in the room half the night. When I woke up he was in the corner asleep, his clothes were dirty like he had been in a fight.” Joe told them.
“That doesn’t mean any thing.” Rick said.
“There are some deep scratches on his back that weren’t there before.” Joe said.
“So what do we do, turn him in?” Vivian said.
“For what?” Phil asked.
“He may have killed these women.” Vivian commented.
“You want to turn him in to the police so they can find out what he is.” Joe started.
“Then we would all be dead Vivian. We can’t tell any one remember.”
Vivian looked around the table at everyone, “So you can live with the knowledge that he did this.”
“I don’t know that he did,” Joe said. “You could always leave, I’m sure you can find another band to pick you quickly.”
Vivian stared at him for a moment. “I’m not leaving the band, Joe.”
“Good, I didn’t want to have to find another guitar player with such short notice.”
“Uh oh, here comes trouble.” Rick got there attention and jerked his head to indicate across the room.
Nick walked past them and right up to Sav’s table and sat down.
“He looks furious.” Rick commented. "At least it will match Sav's mood."
“That’s nothing unusual.” Vivian snorted.
“Have a seat Nick.” Sav smirked.
Nick glared at him. He noticed the bruises on his face had yet to heel completely. Reaching up his hand he gently touched the side of Sav’s face. Sav jerked away from him and slapped his hand away. Nick wasn’t surprised by his reaction. He picked up the bottle of liquor, it was almost empty.
“This is not the proper food to help heel you.” he said quietly.
“But it’s what I’m drinking.” Sav said and snatched the bottle away from him.
“I know you are responsible for the death’s of those women last night, Rick.”
“Really and how do you know that?” Sav asked.
“I’m a police detective. I was able to see the bodies last night and I could smell your scent on them.”
“Good for you Detective Nick.” Sav said and clapped his hands. He sobered quickly and glared at him. “Now prove it.”
“If I did, you would go to prison.” Nick told him.
“Then why are you here?” Sav said hatefully.
Nick took a deep breath. “This is the affect of the drug Marcus gave you the other night. He didn’t know what the reactions where going to be. You don’t remember receiving it do you?”
“I don’t remember a lot of things from that night Nick. But I do remember being chained like some animal and repeatedly raped and beaten by your friends. How do you think that makes me feel?”
“We didn’t intend for it to go that far.” Nick tried to sound apologetic.
“Bullshit, you knew exactly what you were doing!” Sav yelled. “Now I find out you gave me some kind of drug that you had no idea what would happen or do.”
Nick noticed several people looking in their direction.
“Lower your, voice people are staring.” Nick said.
“So they can’t hear what you did to me…lower my voice.” Sav said angrily. He completely lost it then and swung his hand up and punched him in the face. Nick was knocked out of his chair and landed on the floor. Sav quickly stood up. Grabbing the table he tossed it aside and went after Nick. Gripping his coat around the collar, he dragged him up to his feet and slammed him into the wall.
“You sonofabitch. Why did you let him do that?” Sav growled.
Nick didn’t answer.
“Why!” Sav yelled and shoved him harder.
Several people in the restaurant got up and moved away from them, not wanting to get in the way and be hurt.
“It was only harmless fun, Rick.” Nick said.
“Harmless,”Sav didn't stop the sudden laugh that erupted. “I killed those three women and you say that is was harmless fun.”
Nick caught movement out of the corner of his eyes. Joe was quickly approaching them. Nick put up his hand to stop him. Sav turned and looked at him and then back at Nick.
“Make it four. I almost took his life also.” he told Nick.
“Sav let him go.” Joe said quietly.
A few minutes passed before Sav released his hold on Nick. Stepping back he glared at him hatefully. Sav turned to leave, but instead, brought his fist up and slammed it into Nick face again, he landed heavily on the floor.
“I would never have forgiven you Nick if that would have happened.” Turning around he started walking away and Joe went to follow him.
“No!” Nick yelled. “Don’t follow him, he’s out of control.” Getting quickly to his feet, he grabbed Joe’s arm. “It’s too dangerous for you.”
Joe watched as Sav left the restaurant. Stopping at the table to toss some bills down in front of Phil for any damage done.
“Your responsible for his behavior aren’t you?” Joe asked.
“Yes, I’m afraid so.” Nick replied as he let go of his arm.
“What did you do this time?” Joe asked angrily.
“We gave him a new designer drug.”
Joe turned and glared at him. “Drugs, he wasn’t like this when we went to bed last night.”
“We?” Nick said raising his eyebrow.
“Damnit Nick, get out of your obsession mode for once. How long is this drug supposed to last?”
“I’m not sure. We didn’t think it worked at all.”
“That’s brilliant Nick, real good.” Joe said sarcastically, he pointed his finger in his chest. “Why don’t you just get out of his life.” With that, Joe turned and left him standing there.
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