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Something In My Head	By : Need2ScreamNow Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Avenged Sevenfold Views: 3396 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Zack gave a pained and shaky snicker, Synyster pulled back to look at him questioningly. “What a shitty day.”
Syn looked at him thoughtfully, and then broke into his own bout of laughter, “Yeah, it sucked didn’t it?” Their quiet snickering half-woke Jimmy who snuggled closer to Johnny with a small sigh and quickly fell back asleep. Zack and Brian quieted and watched them; Brian had a shrewd glint to his eye as he analyzed the two.

Reality: Should we tell him?
Denial: No, it’s none of our business
Sex Drive: I think we should snuggle in the middle

The silence of the room was shattered when the same doctor from the night before burst excitedly into the room, nearly scaring Zack into a coma and causing Synyster to jump and fall off the bed, which of course, his loud swearing immediately woke Jimmy and Johnny who did their best to separate themselves. The doctor stopped in the doorway looking at the four sheepishly, “Sorry, I should’ve knocked, but it looks like Mr. Sanders has begun to come out of his coma. If we estimated correctly, he should probably be conscious in the next ten to fifteen minutes.”

Reality: Why the hell is everyone trying to scare us?!
Denial: He didn’t mean to
Sex Drive: Just when I was getting’ comfy too >_<

Synyster’s stopped mid-swear and looked at the doctor over the bed, “He’s waking up, does that mean we can see him?” The doctor excitedly nodded his head, “And, once he’s awake we can move him out of ICU down here.”

Reality: Matt’s moving down here?
Denial: When he wakes up, he probably won’t be down here today
Sex Drive: So, what he’s saying is…We’re going to be in a small room with Matt *and* Syn?
Reality: Yes we will be in a room with Matt, Syn, Johnny and Jimmy
Denial: Which means you will be doing nothing
Sex Drive: Well, we can always curl up with Matt when they aren’t here
Denial: No

The doctor was still talking, but Zack was still focused on the fact that Matt would be moving down with him, that is until Brian leaned over him and smiled, “I’ll tell him you said ‘hi’.” Zack smiled back and nodded. Brian looked over at Johnny and Jimmy who had gotten up and now stood on Zack’s other side, “Coming?” He gave them a curious look and raised an eyebrow. Johnny brushed the look off and merely nodded, Jimmy met Synyster’s eyes unhesitatingly and also nodded. Then with variations on ‘be back soon’ they quickly followed the doctor.

Reality: Well, at least now we have time to gather our thoughts
Denial: For what?
Reality: Well, if you haven’t noticed we’ve been through a lot in the past couple of days and we really need to start sorting shit.
Sex Drive: I say we do some major reviews on last night
Denial: That will never be spoken of again
Sex Drive: Not while you’re awake
Denial: Ever
Reality: We don’t need to discuss that right now

Zack’s thoughts were interrupted by a soft knock on the door; he turned to see Brenda peek into the room. She smiled at him and then opened the door, she was followed by Stacie who was pushing the same cart she was yesterday, and Keith followed.

Reality/Sex Drive/Denial/Zack: AAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!

Zack felt his heart hammering in his chest, he half watched them approach while he frantically tried to find a way out. They were talking to him, Brenda’s soft voice trying to soothe his frazzled nerves, Stacie’s motherly tones did nothing to calm him and Keith, well his very presence was just terrifying, especially when Zack could barely breathe without pain.

Hysteria: Need to go, go, GO!!!! No more, get away, get away!
Reality: If we sit up really fast we can probably surprise them and disappear out the door
Denial: There’s no way we make it
Sex Drive: *hiding*

Zack eyed the distance from the bed to the door, Brenda saw him and quickly went back and closed the door with an ominous ‘click’.

Reality: We’re gonna die
Denial: I’ll not argue that

Keith held his shoulders again, this time while Brenda and Stacie remove the bandages they didn’t really talk. Zack lay rigid in terrified silence whilst Stacie and Brenda began pulling out gauze and the same nauseous blue and yellow liquids as yesterday. Keith moved his hands gripping Zack so he couldn’t move an inch and the nurses began wiping at the wound and just like yesterday the blue acid began eating away at his skin. This time he didn’t try to hide his pained whimpers and cries.

Reality: Let me die, please God, just Let. Me. Die.
Denial: They’re not gonna stop, they’re just gonna keep luring the guys out and then they’re gonna torture us and then go on they’re merry fuckin way

“Hate you.” He whispered and then fell into blissful unconsciousness

Zack awoke to angry, hushed growls and snarls; he tried to force himself more awake, thinking it was a side effect of his disturbing dream.

Reality: I think those are voices
Denial: It’s some kind of animal that’s going to eat us
Reality: No, that sounds like Johnny and Synyster
Denial: I think its Brenda and Stacie, they’re actually werewolves and now they’re going to eat us
Reality: What about Keith?
Denial: Big foot
Reality: Well at least he isn’t going to eat us
Denial: How do you know what Big Foot Eats?
Reality: Why am I playing into your demented fantasies? That’s Syn and Johnny

Zack opened his eyes and found Jimmy blocking the door and Johnny and Syn ready to blow through him to the hallway.

“Guys?” Immediately the low oaths Johnny and Syn were spewing at the drummer ceased. They turned as one and Jimmy all but collapsed against the door.

“What the hell is going on?” Zack was on edge with the palpable tension between his band mates.

“We’re going to fuckin’ *kill* anyone that has touched you since you fuckin’ got here!” Johnny’s voice was low and dripping with a malicious intent. Zack stared at him wide-eyed.

Reality: O.O Good Christ! He’s *pissed*
Denial: I think…I think I’m scared of him
Reality: Yeah, we’re pretty much terrified.

“Dammit guys, calm the fuck down! You’re scaring him and if you do attack anyone you’re gonna spend the next couple of days in jail and I’m *not* bailing you’re sorry asses out!” Jimmy sounded absolutely furious.
Brian let out what could only be called a feral animalistic growl before he let his shoulders slump, “Fine, but we’re never leaving him alone again.” Johnny growled out an unintelligible sentence, but he also began to calm down, Rev sighed.

Reality: When did Rev become the responsible adult of the group?
Denial: Umm…*How* did Rev become the responsible adult of the group?
Sex Drive: I love a man that takes charge
Denial: No you don’t
Reality: How the hell do you know what he likes?
Denial: I don’t
Reality: What?
Denial: I don’t know what you’re talking about

Zack took a deep breath and winced as his healing skin stretched painfully. Johnny and Syn were next to him in an instant worrying over him until he swatted their hands away laughing, “When did you two become such mother hens?”

“We wouldn’t be so fussy if they would just leave you alone.”

“They have to Johnny.” Jimmy was still leaning against the door watching them warily.

“No they don’t!” Johnny glared at him.

“Yes, they do, we’ve had this conversation before. They have to clean it so he doesn’t get sick.” His voice was more like a tired sigh, Zack realized that so far, Jimmy was the only one he hadn’t seen crack. When he’d woken up, Syn was definitely not himself, Johnny was more over-protective than a mother with a newborn and was literally ready to rip someone’s face off.

Reality: Jimmy needs a break
Denial: Before he breaks
Sex Drive: I know a great way to relax him =D
Reality: SD, honestly, we’re probably lucky he hasn’t just assumed the fetal position and blocked everything out.

“Johnny, Syn, he’s right. They have to do it.” He cut off their protests with a glare, then he turned to the tired drummer, “Jimmy, go get some sleep, I’ll watch ‘em.” Rev looked at him and shook his head, but he did move away from the door. Johnny watched him walk over to the bed.

Reality: He really needs to get away, if only for five minutes
Denial: He’s not going to last another day if Johnny and Syn keep flying off the hook
Sex Drive: Maybe Johnny should get him alone
Reality:…Actually…
Denial: Don’t
Sex Drive: C’mon, we could easily get those two to disappear somewhere
Denial: If you give into him once he’ll only get more annoying
Reality: I know, but…Jimmy…
Sex Drive: Do it, you know you want to
Denial: Don’t, we’ll never hear the end of it
Sex Drive: ‘Yeah, ya’ do it, do it, do it for me’
Reality: Alright we’ll compromise
Denial: No
Sex Drive: Compromise?
Reality: We’ll tell Johnny to take him out for coffee. Nothing is implied, and they’ll both get a nice little break.
Denial:…I don’t know
Sex Drive: I think we should nudge them along
Reality: No
Denial: Even with the compromise, he’s not going to be quiet. I still say no
Reality: Well tough shit, I’m driving this boat and I say Johnny takes Rev out for coffee

Before Zack could put his brilliant plan into action Johnny spoke, “Jimmy.” His voice faltered and Zack could all but hear the implied ‘baby’ at the end of that sentence. Jimmy looked at him, the two stared at each other for a moment before Johnny spoke again, “Zacky’s right, you need some sleep, c’mon, I’ll go with you. I’m sure, injured as he is, Zack can still kick Syn’s ass if he tries anything.” Brian stuck his tongue out at him.

“That was very mature Mr. Gates. Maybe we should call one of the nurses to watch you instead.” Johnny rolled his eyes and then pulled Jimmy into a tight hug, the drummer returned it.

“Only if it’s that hot nurse from upstairs, I'm tellin' ya' Zacky, you were cheated.” He retorted eyeing them. The two broke the hug, it seemed to Zack, almost as if they regretted pulling away from each other. Zack snorted, as he looked at Syn. The guitarist turned his attention to him, then slowly looked back to the pair as they both leaned over to say bye. When they turned to leave he looked again at Zack and back again.

Reality: Shit
Denial: He doesn’t know
Reality: Not for sure, but nonetheless, we are totally screwed
Sex Drive: Well it’s about damn time
Denial: Screwed in a bad way
Sex Drive: That’s not possible

For the second time that day, the door closed with a foreboding ‘click’.

A/N: Sex Drive is singing the song ‘Satellite’ by Smashmouth.
What will happen next, will Syn find out about what Zack saw? Is Matt really okay? What are Jimmy and Johnny doing? Muhahaha I’ve got some awesome ideas to get down and with X-Mas break right around the corner….
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