Escaping Hellview | By : GentooNiXGeek Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > cKy Views: 833 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the celebrity I am writing about. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Disclaimer: I do not own cKy, Chad Ginsburg, Escape from Hellview, or the album Infiltrate, Destroy, Rebuild. Nor do I make a profit from this.
A night before cKy was suppose to head out on their new tour, Chad sat at home with his new girlfriend hoping to get a piece of ass. Chelsea and Chad had both been boozing and getting high that night, wanting something to happen between them. In the distance you could hear the clock chime 11:45 and that's when something weird started to happen.
Down in studio CIG, they both could hear music blaring. It kind of sounded like Escape from Hellview but they both weren't sure. Chad could hear a man whisper as soon as all of the lights in the house flicked off.
The fire dies on its own, leaving us to ourselves but not exactly alone.
I think that something is out there waiting...
Anticipation has grown.
The air as black as can be.
Can't even see that my hand is in front of me.
I'm overhearing a whisper "They won't escape until the blood is set free!"
Jumping, Chad had assumed that Chelsea had heard the whisper too. The music was still playing in the background. Looking back at the clock, he could faintly see that it was 11:58.
“We have to go. We have to go now. It's fucking happening.” Starting to get scared, she struggled.
“What's happening? What's going on Chad?”
“We are in Hellview. Population Ninety-Six.”
Through the deafening silence, Chelsea heard the minute hand on the clock click to 11:59.
So turn back the silence is deafening, turn back don't let them see you again.
They make the rounds at the midnight hour and on the clock it's just a minute away
So we are hours awake and our only mistake is we bleed, and the hunger for the living helps them hunt it with the greatest of ease.
Running out of the house hand by hand, Chad pulled her along screaming not to turn back to her. The clock had struck midnight and they now were being chased.
Soon enough they were in a field, surrounded by hanging bodies. Chelsea was being too interested, but he knew what this was. He wrote the song for fucks sake!
“Chelsea, we have to fucking run or we are going to end up like Deron over there.” Pointing to the person she was under, it was in fact Deron Miller.
Chelsea tried not to scream. Her friends were all hanged and some fuck was chasing them. Correction, now more than one fuck was chasing them.
Running through the woods, they had found that most of their friends were now dead.
Now I'm finding my friends, hanging from trees, made a bed of a barbed wire fence
Nearing the end of the woods to a clearing, Chad saw himself being hung again. The clip of the video was being looped over and over and over again. The hanging Chad finally looked up at him and smiled.
I'm on the loose with my neck in the noose but hey...I enjoy the intense.
“Fuck you! I will be the one to escape.” Chad said as he left Chelsea behind.
He could hear her screams in the distance as the residences finally caught up with her. Chad knew that her blood was being shed and after being killed, she would be hanged like the rest of them trying to escape.
Chad started to sing to himself, knowing now that he was going crazy.
Turn back the silence is deafening.
Turn back don't let them see you again.
They make the rounds at the midnight hour and on the clock it's just a minute away
So we are hours awake and our only mistake is we bleed and the hunger for the living helps them hunt it with the greatest of ease.
No experience could ever match the sight of when a person is through...
If it's the last thing I will do I'll be the one that will escape from Hellview...and I will.
'I will.' he thought, running out of the clearing and to a fence.
Chad could hear the residences coming even closer to where he was at. Being tackled from behind a resident brought him down on his back and straddled his chest. The lead guitarist knew what now was going to happen and he had failed at trying to escape. He heard a deep voice right before he blacked out.
“No one will escape.”
~
Chad sat straight up in bed and squinted his eyes, as the sun had shown through his curtains. Looking over to his left, at the clock on the table, he saw that it was almost noon. Laying back down he rolled over to even find Chelsea wrapped up in blankets and snoring. It looked like she wasn't even touched.
“Chelsea?” Chad whispered. A soft moan came from her as he nuzzled back down into bed.
“Hm?” She asked sleepily.
“Nothing.”
As he started to doze back off he could hear the ending lyrics from Escape from Hellview being played in his mind.
Turn back the silence is deafening.
Turn back don't let them see you again.
They make the rounds at the midnight hour and on the clock it's just a minute away
So we are hours awake and our only mistake is we bleed and the hunger for the living helps them hunt it with the greatest of ease.
No experience could ever match the sight of when a person is through...
If it's the last thing I will do I'll be the one that will escape from Hellview...and I will.
“I escaped.” He mumbled one last time before finally drifting back into a deep sleep.
A/N: Yeah, I know. It was thrown together, but review please?
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