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The True Queen Of The Damned	By : EnchanteNoir Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Linkin Park Views: 1869 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Linkin Park. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Ch 1
- 2-Ch 2
- 3-Ch 3
- 4-Ch 4
- 5-Ch 5
- 6-THE APOCALYPSE
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~All right… this is a story I dreamed about. The Queen is me… hehehehehehe because this story is made for MY pleasure. I hope you all like it. There is going to be a lot of bands mentioned in this story… mostly from the Queen of the Damned Soundtrack, which inspired this story. I do own Mirage The Queen of the Damned though. I do not own any of the songs mention in this song however… just thought I’d let you know. The songs don’t show up till the next chapter anyway hehehehehe. I didn’t use my real name because I hate it. LOL so ummmm yeah review… this is the first Chapter by the way. REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW DAMN IT! ~

CHAPTER ONE: “THE AWAKENING”

Candlelight dances across the walls of the room where two guards sat protecting The Queen. The men where of a stocky build, their bodies covered in warm clothing, long black hair flowing about their shoulders, two sets of emerald green eyes, twins. They hated being here in the guard area of the chamber right before the double wide silver doors where The Queen slept in her coffin. They were used to it by now though, hell it wasn’t like she was actually going to awaken. The one on the left sighs softly shaking his head as he stretches for the third time before deciding to pull out his cd player, and puts in his Queen of the Damned Soundtrack cd and turns it on nodding his head to Static X before deciding to change songs.

“Damien what the fuck are you doing? We are supposed to be working!”

“We are working Nicholaii. I am just adding music to the job that’s all,” Damien said smiling as he heard Nicholaii sigh before turning on the third song by Chester Bennington of Linkin Park called System, then begun to nod his head again listening to the song.

Meanwhile in the silence of the actual sleeping of the Queen the many candles surrounding her coffin flicker and dance against the walls. The voice of Chester Bennington seeps in through the cracks in the double doors and slowly make its way to the coffin where she slept and crept inside with her, surrounding her, caressing her, lying upon her as a secret lover would, the words enticing and soft.

You fell away
What more can I say
The feelings evolved
I won’t let it out
I can’t replace
Your screaming face
Feeling the sickness inside

Why won’t you die?
Your blood in mine
We’ll be fine
Then your body will be mine

She groans a little in her dead like sleep slowly awakening as a voice pulls her awake, calling to her, caressing her, begging her to take claim. Her eyes flew open, and her back arches as a sharp intake of air came through her lungs. She had been awakened… there was a possibility of there being another one… but was this one the one she wanted? As her body shimmered and became a mist and slowly poured out of the coffin she listened to the words of the song as it enticed her to him.

So many words
Can’t describe my face
This feeling’s evolved
So soon to break out
I can’t relate
To a happy state
Feeling the blood run inside

Why won’t you die?
Your blood in mine
We’ll be fine
Then your body will be mine

She smirked and took form on the floor slowly becoming the human form of herself now dressed in a flowing black dress that was tight and made of leather chains creating a half moon in the front of the skirt of the dress, her body perfection, her long black hair flowing about her, flawless makeup making her seem the seductress she is, mocha colored skin ageless. As she listened to the anger in his voice the room and surrounding area of her tomb began to grow cold, but inside her was a warm desire that flushed her cheeks, a warm desire for this singer that would not be denied.

Why is everything so fucking hard for me?
Keep me down to what you think I should be?
Must you tempt me and provoke the ministry?
Keep on trying I’m not dieing so easily. (I will not die!)

She smirked and turned toward the double silver doors of her chamber and waved her hands allowing them to burst open scaring the two guards who where sitting down in front of her. She smirked and laughed as they moved to the other side of the wall, two grown men whimpering like children.

“Nicholaii what the fuck is that?!”

“It is the Queen… shit she has awaken!”

She laughed before they both could say another word she appeared behind the one named Nicholaii and held his squirming body before she lowered her head and sank her fangs into his neck drinking deeply of him, his blood filling her mouth, holding him as he fought for his life.

Damien’s eyes widened as he watched the Queen of the Damned feed off his brother he was mortified and scared, his body shaking like a leaf in the middle of autumn ready to fall off a tree. He whimpered as he watched her feed, then let his twin slip from her arms to the ground, lifeless, cold, his eyes closed. Damien whimpered again then turned to run, the fear in his chest unlike anything he has ever felt before.

Why is everything so fucking hard for me? (I will not die!)
Why is everything so fucking hard for me? (I will not die!)

She laughed then moved to the boy and grabbed him by his throat stopping him before he could run, her emerald green eyes locked to his that mirrored her own as she watched tears slide down his cheek. She had to ask before she killed him, she had to know the name of the one who awakened her.

“His name… I want the singer’s name, and I might be kind and let you live.”

“C-Chester Bennington. He sings with a band called Linkin Park… he just came out with that song to be on the Soundtrack to the movie about the book Anne Rice wrote about you as she promised she would. I am suppose to go see him in concert next week with Static X and Disturbed!!”

Chester Bennington… what an interesting name. She smirked then sank her fangs into the boy’s neck and began to drink of him as he screamed, then cut it short, biting her index finger and put it to the boy’s mouth and watched him drink a few drops of her, not enough to make him a vampire only enough to keep him alive and her eternal slave. She would need him to have him get in contact with the members of the two other bands he named… she had a pet in one of them… and that pet would bring him to her. She then dropped the boy to the ground and awaited his change as the one who had awakened her sang the chorus to the song one last time.

Why won’t you die?
Your blood in mine
We’ll be fine
Then your body will be mine

Why won’t you die?
Your blood in mine
We’ll be fine
Then your body will be mine

She laughed as the boy screamed in pain as the changing process begun through his body. She smirked a little bit as his body arched off the floor; her voice rang off hypnotic and hauntingly beautiful as she watched him, his mind was now hers, and he would forever be her slave until she decided to kill the zombie she created.

“My body will not be yours my dear Chester… but soon yours will be mine… and my blood will be indeed inside of yours. I am coming soon my dear Chester, but are you the One that I can make my King?”

~END CHAPTER ONE~

~Holy shit! That came out better than I thought it would. What do you think? Come on… be truthful! I WANT YOU TO REVIEW! If you think this is worthy of continuing then tell me and I will start to work on the second chapter… but if you don’t think it is, then I will not continue it. So THAT MEANS REVIEW!!!!!!!!!! ~
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