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Singers/Bands/Musicians › Backstreet Boys
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
14
Views:
2,088
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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Nevermore - Chapter 7
Title: Nevermore – Chapter 7
Author: Sparkleblsmchyld
Type: RP Het and Gen
Rating: R – for violent situations and some sexual situations.
Pairing: The Backstreet Boys and suggested OFC.
Warning: Serious amounts of AU and some fluff mixed in when the chapters calm. This is really the crack-fic out of all my fics.
Disclaimer: Not mine, probably never happened, never will. Too much sugar and music will do this to your thoughts kids! All ideas are result of my overactive imagination!
Archive: AFF. If you want, just ask. I'd be flattered.
Feedback: Have something you’ve just got to tell me? Please do, feedback is great.
Timeline: The Millenium tour.
Notes: Okay, this was very early in my writing career. I was a high-school boy-band freak with a insatiable love of the bizarre, creepy and down-right X-Files-ish. Excuse the normal cliches and writing boo-boos. Just enjoy the story as it is.
Summary: Be careful just whom in your path you anger, your retribution may be swift and silent. The Backstreet Boys didn’t learn this lesson and now they have to pay.
***
Fiona walked out his door and quietly walked to the back exit, she poked her head out of the doorway, nobody there…
Fiona smiled at walked out of the door, slowly making her way to the bus, which was parked just a little way from the door.
Fiona stopped at the door of the bus, it was open; not giving it anymore thought Fiona took the rail and started up the stairs. Once she was inside she looked around, she could tell where they each of them lived, all their little peculiarities were quite noticeable. Fiona walked all the way to thek ofk of the bus; she wanted to stay hidden.
Fiona lay down on the circular couch and slowly drifted off to sleep, she was tired from today’s events…But she did not sleep well this time…
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“You Bitch! What did you do to us?!” Fiona looked around; she was trapped in a circle of angry souls. “Why us?!” She stood in the middle of them and their anger, each of them taking out their aggression on her. “I thought you loved me…” One of them said, resting his hand on her cheek. Fiona sighed, But before could savor that moment the smile on his face faded, anger took over and he became infuriated and that once soft, loving hand quickly turned on her as she felt a stinging pain when he slapped her…
Fiona fell to the ground, she gingerly placed her hand to her painful cheek, but when she looked down at her hand she saw trailmarks of blood. Fiona startled placed one of her fingers to her cheek; she slowly traced the gash, which was producing a slow drip of blood…
“You used me, You played with me like a toy…” Another shouted…
Fiona cried out in pain, her back felt on fire, but instead of fire she saw her white shirt slowly absorb red, slowly staining her red…
“Why did you give us this?!”
“You are a worthless whore!!”
“Why us?! How did it come to be us?!?!”
“Why Us?!?!?”
“Answer us!! Why did you choose us?!?!”
Fiona was in sobs, she could feel pain surge throughout her body, and she could feel blood slowly dripping from various cuts and wounds on her tormented body. She looked up and instead of seeing them, all she saw were black shadows with red eyes glowing…
As she lay there, Fiona felt a heat surrounding her. This time when she looked around her she saw all of them, laughing…
She wondered why they were laughing but then she felt a pain in her leg, almost like a dagger had been driven through it, she cried out & looking down she saw flames jumping from her leg.
“Help Me!” Fiona cried out, seeing the flames jump from her one leg to the other.
“NO! You’re going to suffer and feel what you have done to us!” The dark one of them shouted down at her, they all laughed and Fiona felt the flames beating at her chest. Slowly they overcame her shirt and then finally took hold of her hair. The last thing Fiona saw was their five laughing faces as the flames slowly took her completely over…
Fiona jumped up with a start, sweat covering her from head to toe. Her breathing was shaky and her body was shivering. It was now dark outside and she could hear voices outside of the bus.
Fiona sat up, wondering how she would be able to end this task that she had been set upon. She could hear all of their voices and none of them remembered what had happened except for the one, and he posed the biggest threat.
Author: Sparkleblsmchyld
Type: RP Het and Gen
Rating: R – for violent situations and some sexual situations.
Pairing: The Backstreet Boys and suggested OFC.
Warning: Serious amounts of AU and some fluff mixed in when the chapters calm. This is really the crack-fic out of all my fics.
Disclaimer: Not mine, probably never happened, never will. Too much sugar and music will do this to your thoughts kids! All ideas are result of my overactive imagination!
Archive: AFF. If you want, just ask. I'd be flattered.
Feedback: Have something you’ve just got to tell me? Please do, feedback is great.
Timeline: The Millenium tour.
Notes: Okay, this was very early in my writing career. I was a high-school boy-band freak with a insatiable love of the bizarre, creepy and down-right X-Files-ish. Excuse the normal cliches and writing boo-boos. Just enjoy the story as it is.
Summary: Be careful just whom in your path you anger, your retribution may be swift and silent. The Backstreet Boys didn’t learn this lesson and now they have to pay.
***
Fiona walked out his door and quietly walked to the back exit, she poked her head out of the doorway, nobody there…
Fiona smiled at walked out of the door, slowly making her way to the bus, which was parked just a little way from the door.
Fiona stopped at the door of the bus, it was open; not giving it anymore thought Fiona took the rail and started up the stairs. Once she was inside she looked around, she could tell where they each of them lived, all their little peculiarities were quite noticeable. Fiona walked all the way to thek ofk of the bus; she wanted to stay hidden.
Fiona lay down on the circular couch and slowly drifted off to sleep, she was tired from today’s events…But she did not sleep well this time…
---
“You Bitch! What did you do to us?!” Fiona looked around; she was trapped in a circle of angry souls. “Why us?!” She stood in the middle of them and their anger, each of them taking out their aggression on her. “I thought you loved me…” One of them said, resting his hand on her cheek. Fiona sighed, But before could savor that moment the smile on his face faded, anger took over and he became infuriated and that once soft, loving hand quickly turned on her as she felt a stinging pain when he slapped her…
Fiona fell to the ground, she gingerly placed her hand to her painful cheek, but when she looked down at her hand she saw trailmarks of blood. Fiona startled placed one of her fingers to her cheek; she slowly traced the gash, which was producing a slow drip of blood…
“You used me, You played with me like a toy…” Another shouted…
Fiona cried out in pain, her back felt on fire, but instead of fire she saw her white shirt slowly absorb red, slowly staining her red…
“Why did you give us this?!”
“You are a worthless whore!!”
“Why us?! How did it come to be us?!?!”
“Why Us?!?!?”
“Answer us!! Why did you choose us?!?!”
Fiona was in sobs, she could feel pain surge throughout her body, and she could feel blood slowly dripping from various cuts and wounds on her tormented body. She looked up and instead of seeing them, all she saw were black shadows with red eyes glowing…
As she lay there, Fiona felt a heat surrounding her. This time when she looked around her she saw all of them, laughing…
She wondered why they were laughing but then she felt a pain in her leg, almost like a dagger had been driven through it, she cried out & looking down she saw flames jumping from her leg.
“Help Me!” Fiona cried out, seeing the flames jump from her one leg to the other.
“NO! You’re going to suffer and feel what you have done to us!” The dark one of them shouted down at her, they all laughed and Fiona felt the flames beating at her chest. Slowly they overcame her shirt and then finally took hold of her hair. The last thing Fiona saw was their five laughing faces as the flames slowly took her completely over…
Fiona jumped up with a start, sweat covering her from head to toe. Her breathing was shaky and her body was shivering. It was now dark outside and she could hear voices outside of the bus.
Fiona sat up, wondering how she would be able to end this task that she had been set upon. She could hear all of their voices and none of them remembered what had happened except for the one, and he posed the biggest threat.