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A New Kind of Anger	By : Anstice Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Linkin Park Views: 1192 -:- 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.

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She was so much younger than him. Eleven years younger to be exact. Even ROB was NINE years older than her, and he was the youngest in the GROUP. So, then, why had they stuck her on tour with them? None of this ever would have happened if they had just listened to him when he said that there should be an older MALE with them. She was 20, for God’s sake. But Mark didn’t care. She was an upcoming artist. Linkin Park was losing momentum. She would be a good boost to them. Worse, even, was the fact that they couldn’t afford a freaking BUS for her, so she had to ride with them. He knew then that things weren’t going to end well. But he ignored it. If it helped his career…

Her name was Evadne. Odd name, yes. And she was quite anal about the pronunciation. “Eeva-dane!” she would scream. That actually annoyed Chester. Everyone else thought it was funny. Including Mike, who hadn’t agreed with the fact that she was there to begin with. She was an okay person. He didn’t HATE her. He just didn’t feel right sleeping across the damn hallway from someone so much younger than him. He almost kicked himself in the mouth one day, when he caught himself thinking that any guy would be lucky to have her. She was gorgeous! He always hated those way too skinny girls. She wasn’t like that. She was actually a little chunky. She looked like a little cherub. She had very light brown, almost blonde hair. She always had this innocent, angelic look to her. Mike guessed that he couldn’t really blame Mark for thinking she could help them. She seemed so…young. It was for that reason that he felt he had to protect her. It wasn’t a question; it was an obligation…

“Eva!” Rob screamed into the bus, “It’s 11:00! Wake the Hell up!” Evadne rolled over and groaned. She ripped the curtain back on her bunk. She shielded her eyes from the sun.

“UGH!” she growled. She looked at her watch and REALLY groaned. It was only 8:00.

“FUCK ME, MAN!” she yelled, “Rob! You’re a friggin’ liar!” She heard Rob cackling outside. She sighed and her head fell back to her pillow. She heard another curtain being ripped back and opened one eye to peak out. She watched Mike climb out of his bunk, walk to the fridge, grab an orange, and walk back to his bunk. He sat inside for a moment, breathing tiredly, and peeling the orange. Then he stood back up. He tore a chunk of the orange off with his teeth, and then walked to the closest window, opened it up, and lobbed the orange outside. She heard it make contact with something and distinctly heard Rob’s voice saying, “HEY!” She laughed and smashed her face back into her pillow. She had just sighed and was about to fall back asleep again when she heard the door of the bus bang open and Rob flew inside.

“Dude, don’t!” Mike yelled, but she heard a splash of water. She snapped her eyes open. She sat up and saw Mike grab the hose on the sink.

“Hey!” she yelled. Mike pointed the hose at Rob. “Guys, stop!” Rob ducked and Evadne got a face full of water. Both men stopped. They looked at her. She kept her eyes closed for a moment before wiping the water from them and standing up.

“You guys,” she growled, “Are 29,” she jerked a towel from the counter top, “And 31,” she wiped off her face, “You’d think you could try not to act 5!” Rob snorted. Evadne stopped and glared at him. Suddenly, she jerked the hose from Mike’s hand and sprayed Rob full force in the face. Mike laughed loudly. Rob stared at her. She grinned sweetly and walked away. She climbed off the bus and they heard more than a foot fall. Mike hated this. They didn’t know why, but she seemed to be somewhat epileptic. She claimed that it was from a head injury she’d sustained in a car accident. He knew she was lying, though. He could always tell.

He and Rob heard the distinctive groan of her seizure state. They tripped over each other, trying to get down the steps. Rob fell to his knees beside her, and rolled her onto her side. Mike held her head still. Her eyes clamped shut and she moaned, her body shaking. She finally came to a rest, and let out a heavy sigh. She tiredly opened her eyes and looked up into Mike’s face. He was normally the one there when she opened her eyes. And God, even at 31, he was gorgeous. He smiled gently down at her. He wiped something from her forehead and it stung. She must have hit her head.

“Can you get up?” he asked her. She sighed and nodded. Rob and Mike took her arms and helped her to her feet. She winced and looked at her elbow, which was bleeding. Dammit, she took some hard spills. She turned around and limped back onto the bus. She had to rest after these episodes. She sighed and fell face first into her bed, smearing her pillow with blood, and stinging her head. She winced again. Mike sighed, having followed her. He squatted down beside her with the first aid kit. She rolled over and looked at him, feeling like a five-year-old. He didn’t even really look at her. Just the cut on her head. He dabbed it with an alcohol swab, making sure that it was clean. She jumped away from it. Mike sighed.

“That’s really deep,” he said. She shrugged.

“Nothing time won’t heal,” she muttered. He breathed out heavily through his nose, showering her with hot air.

“Just rest,” he muttered, wiping the blood away that was on her cheek. He put a band-aid on her forehead. Evadne was out in seconds.
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