Candy hearts
Title: Candy Hearts
Author: Amaroqwolf
Synopsis: You know those candy hearts they give out on Valentines Day? Well, Bam receives one from his idol after sending him a letter. And so The Adventure begins.
Rating: NC-17
A/N: AU you know the drill LOL, if ya all really want to me translate the finnish I will, but I think it adds to the scene and prefer not to change it back to english lol. Besides it was HArd work Translating all that. Song is, "Under the Rose--By HIM of course" And the Song Ville Sings near the end, is acctually a poam I wrote called "Broken Wings" Both Translated to Finnish by me.
Previous Chapters:Chapter One Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Bam huddeled inside his thin sweatshirt as he ran down the sidewalk ignoring the stares he was getting from those he passed. He ducked into an alley and slumped against the wall and closed his eyes leaning his head back against the wall he fought tears. He thought Ville cared about him, but he’d been wrong. Ville was going to send him home with out even giving him a chance. He sighed shivering still he climbed to his feet and pushed deeper into the alley looking for some shelter from the rapidly falling snow, and stinging wind.
I-KIRJAIN haaveilla -lta talvinen kotona minun kuulla käännös jotta alkulähde
Jotavastoin jää kimmoisuus elämäntapa ala- minun feet
Ja joten I-KIRJAIN hukkua avulla aurinko
He’d only gone half way down the alley when someone grabbed him. He was whirled around and a man grinned down at him. “Hei , Hieno katse” The man said chuckling at Bam’s confused look.
“Mikä aari te ajava rikki tähän aivan yksin?”
Bam shook his head. “I-I don’t understand,” He said softly backing away. “I have to go home now.” He said.
“Astuva joten aikaisin Hieno katse , hän don't te harus hetkisen me kanisteri olla kuljetusmaksu.” The man said leering at Bam.
Bam swallowed getting the idea of what the man was saying. “I’m not interested!” He said and turned to run for the far end of the alley, to safety of the well lite streets beyond but the man tackled him hard shoving him face first into the snow.
“Get OFF!” Bam screamed loudly
“Shhh it'll ainoa loukkaantunut ajaksi aika hieno katse , niin muodoin you'll olla kuin aivan toinen portto tähän.” The man said dragging Bam to his feet.
“Let me go,” Bam cried struggeling franticlly then crying out in pain as he was shoved face first hard into the wall. The air in his lungs wooshed out in a hot puff of moist air and the world swam before his eyes.
The man began tugging at his clothes and the sudden relization of what was about to happen brought what little Finnish he knew into his head. He struggeled and cried out pleadingly. “Haluta , haluta. don't. don't ajaa nyt kuluva”
The man laughed and continued tugging pulling Bam’s pants down grinning evilly. “Mikä on nyt kuluva Vähäinen määrä kalastaa? Te ajaa haastaa hyvä sana niin muodoin?” He laughed and slammed Bam into the wall hard running a hand up and down Bam’s stomach.
Bam nearly lost conciousness as his face connected with the cold stones in front of him. His vision blurred and doubled. He was going to be ill something formed in his vision a dark shape among dark shapes.
“I-KIRJAIN recomend te antaa hänelle sisu. kas noin” Someone said softly yet forcefully.
The man turned looking at the new comer to the alley way. He sneered coldly and pulled a knife out. “I-KIRJAIN perustaa hänelle edellä , hän hänen jotta we , sisu pois. Mikä hän arvoinen jotta te?” He concluded with a sinister laugh.
The new comer to the alley moved for ward slowly. “He's minun boyfreind. he's usuttaa.” He said softly.
The man holding Bam looked at the boy arching an eyebrow. “usuttaa mikä hullusti avulla hänelle? Kuinka usuttaa?”
The new comer moved into veiw and Bam saw it was Ville. He clamped his mouth shut feeling blood on his tongue. Ville held both his hands up then spoke softly. “immuunikato”
The man growled looked at Bam. “Vähäinen määrä naida! Sairaus vilistä usuttaa naida! Usuttaa hasis naida!” He screamed and with out warning slammed the knife into Bam’s ribs shoving it in as hard as he could.
Bam crumpled to the ground blood oozing from his body. He lay stareing up into the falling snow.
The man spit on him, “Usuttaa Naida ,” He snarled and vannished into the snow as Ville rushed to Bam and lifted his head out of the snow. “Its alright little one,” He whispered. “CIM!” He screamed.
“Over here! CIM!” He screamed again.
I've palava kotona kyyneltyä ja hukkua kotona heila
Jotta ilmetä te hullusti ja pelästyttää te pois
I-KIRJAIN hyväksyä minun kukistaa ja haluta taaksepäin koti- Kotona
sinun kuulla ala- ruusunpunainen
Bam hurt, he hurt and he was cold but he could feel Ville holding him. He looked up slowly into Ville’s pale face. He blinked and slowly reached up. “Why are you crying?” He asked softly.
“Shhh, its alright little one hang on,” He said softly taking Bam’s hand.
“I’m okay,” he whispered softly. “Ville will you sing for me?” He asked sadly.
Ville nodded. “Anything Bammie, just hang on.” He said his voice horse.
“Sing now ville,” He whispered shivering.
Ville coughed then nodded clearing his throat he sang softly as he heard footsteps running up behind him. “Oh god,” He heard Cim whisper and she called for help. Through all this he sang the same words over and over again, unable to think of anything else.
“; Polveutua Koti- ; Model after hajalla sivukulissit -lta Häpeä ; Himmentynyt harmaa ; kynttilä jälkisäädös hohde ; Joten te kanisteri hankkia sinun elämäntapa.” Ville sang softly.
Bam watched him silently wonder in his bright blue eyes which were slowly fading along with his life into the snow. Ville just held him close the sound of sirens growing closer. The paramedics pushed Ville aside and began working rapidly on Bam speaking rapidly in Finnish to him.
“He dosn’t speak Finnish, he’s american.” Ville managed to stammer out.
The paramedic nodded and spoke slower in English to the boy. They hurried him to the ambulance and Ville followed him quickly.
I-KIRJAIN auki minun katse avulla humina -lta apu
Koska lämpö -lta kesä auringon-valo tanssia liepeillä we
Ja I-KIRJAIN hiippakunta te avulla ehdottoman kotona sinun kädenlyönti
I've palava kotona kyyneltyä ja hukkua kotona heila
Jotta ilmetä te hullusti ja pelästyttää te pois
I-KIRJAIN hyväksyä minun kukistaa ja haluta taaksepäin koti- Kotona
sinun kuulla ala- ruusunpunainen
Author: Amaroqwolf
Synopsis: You know those candy hearts they give out on Valentines Day? Well, Bam receives one from his idol after sending him a letter. And so The Adventure begins.
Rating: NC-17
A/N: AU you know the drill LOL, if ya all really want to me translate the finnish I will, but I think it adds to the scene and prefer not to change it back to english lol. Besides it was HArd work Translating all that. Song is, "Under the Rose--By HIM of course" And the Song Ville Sings near the end, is acctually a poam I wrote called "Broken Wings" Both Translated to Finnish by me.
Previous Chapters:Chapter One Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Bam huddeled inside his thin sweatshirt as he ran down the sidewalk ignoring the stares he was getting from those he passed. He ducked into an alley and slumped against the wall and closed his eyes leaning his head back against the wall he fought tears. He thought Ville cared about him, but he’d been wrong. Ville was going to send him home with out even giving him a chance. He sighed shivering still he climbed to his feet and pushed deeper into the alley looking for some shelter from the rapidly falling snow, and stinging wind.
I-KIRJAIN haaveilla -lta talvinen kotona minun kuulla käännös jotta alkulähde
Jotavastoin jää kimmoisuus elämäntapa ala- minun feet
Ja joten I-KIRJAIN hukkua avulla aurinko
He’d only gone half way down the alley when someone grabbed him. He was whirled around and a man grinned down at him. “Hei , Hieno katse” The man said chuckling at Bam’s confused look.
“Mikä aari te ajava rikki tähän aivan yksin?”
Bam shook his head. “I-I don’t understand,” He said softly backing away. “I have to go home now.” He said.
“Astuva joten aikaisin Hieno katse , hän don't te harus hetkisen me kanisteri olla kuljetusmaksu.” The man said leering at Bam.
Bam swallowed getting the idea of what the man was saying. “I’m not interested!” He said and turned to run for the far end of the alley, to safety of the well lite streets beyond but the man tackled him hard shoving him face first into the snow.
“Get OFF!” Bam screamed loudly
“Shhh it'll ainoa loukkaantunut ajaksi aika hieno katse , niin muodoin you'll olla kuin aivan toinen portto tähän.” The man said dragging Bam to his feet.
“Let me go,” Bam cried struggeling franticlly then crying out in pain as he was shoved face first hard into the wall. The air in his lungs wooshed out in a hot puff of moist air and the world swam before his eyes.
The man began tugging at his clothes and the sudden relization of what was about to happen brought what little Finnish he knew into his head. He struggeled and cried out pleadingly. “Haluta , haluta. don't. don't ajaa nyt kuluva”
The man laughed and continued tugging pulling Bam’s pants down grinning evilly. “Mikä on nyt kuluva Vähäinen määrä kalastaa? Te ajaa haastaa hyvä sana niin muodoin?” He laughed and slammed Bam into the wall hard running a hand up and down Bam’s stomach.
Bam nearly lost conciousness as his face connected with the cold stones in front of him. His vision blurred and doubled. He was going to be ill something formed in his vision a dark shape among dark shapes.
“I-KIRJAIN recomend te antaa hänelle sisu. kas noin” Someone said softly yet forcefully.
The man turned looking at the new comer to the alley way. He sneered coldly and pulled a knife out. “I-KIRJAIN perustaa hänelle edellä , hän hänen jotta we , sisu pois. Mikä hän arvoinen jotta te?” He concluded with a sinister laugh.
The new comer to the alley moved for ward slowly. “He's minun boyfreind. he's usuttaa.” He said softly.
The man holding Bam looked at the boy arching an eyebrow. “usuttaa mikä hullusti avulla hänelle? Kuinka usuttaa?”
The new comer moved into veiw and Bam saw it was Ville. He clamped his mouth shut feeling blood on his tongue. Ville held both his hands up then spoke softly. “immuunikato”
The man growled looked at Bam. “Vähäinen määrä naida! Sairaus vilistä usuttaa naida! Usuttaa hasis naida!” He screamed and with out warning slammed the knife into Bam’s ribs shoving it in as hard as he could.
Bam crumpled to the ground blood oozing from his body. He lay stareing up into the falling snow.
The man spit on him, “Usuttaa Naida ,” He snarled and vannished into the snow as Ville rushed to Bam and lifted his head out of the snow. “Its alright little one,” He whispered. “CIM!” He screamed.
“Over here! CIM!” He screamed again.
I've palava kotona kyyneltyä ja hukkua kotona heila
Jotta ilmetä te hullusti ja pelästyttää te pois
I-KIRJAIN hyväksyä minun kukistaa ja haluta taaksepäin koti- Kotona
sinun kuulla ala- ruusunpunainen
Bam hurt, he hurt and he was cold but he could feel Ville holding him. He looked up slowly into Ville’s pale face. He blinked and slowly reached up. “Why are you crying?” He asked softly.
“Shhh, its alright little one hang on,” He said softly taking Bam’s hand.
“I’m okay,” he whispered softly. “Ville will you sing for me?” He asked sadly.
Ville nodded. “Anything Bammie, just hang on.” He said his voice horse.
“Sing now ville,” He whispered shivering.
Ville coughed then nodded clearing his throat he sang softly as he heard footsteps running up behind him. “Oh god,” He heard Cim whisper and she called for help. Through all this he sang the same words over and over again, unable to think of anything else.
“; Polveutua Koti- ; Model after hajalla sivukulissit -lta Häpeä ; Himmentynyt harmaa ; kynttilä jälkisäädös hohde ; Joten te kanisteri hankkia sinun elämäntapa.” Ville sang softly.
Bam watched him silently wonder in his bright blue eyes which were slowly fading along with his life into the snow. Ville just held him close the sound of sirens growing closer. The paramedics pushed Ville aside and began working rapidly on Bam speaking rapidly in Finnish to him.
“He dosn’t speak Finnish, he’s american.” Ville managed to stammer out.
The paramedic nodded and spoke slower in English to the boy. They hurried him to the ambulance and Ville followed him quickly.
I-KIRJAIN auki minun katse avulla humina -lta apu
Koska lämpö -lta kesä auringon-valo tanssia liepeillä we
Ja I-KIRJAIN hiippakunta te avulla ehdottoman kotona sinun kädenlyönti
I've palava kotona kyyneltyä ja hukkua kotona heila
Jotta ilmetä te hullusti ja pelästyttää te pois
I-KIRJAIN hyväksyä minun kukistaa ja haluta taaksepäin koti- Kotona
sinun kuulla ala- ruusunpunainen