Finally, I decide to snap out of my lazy trance and update. Actually, I've been working on writing this part for the past few days, and every time I finished, I'd reread it, and it just wouldn't sound right. Soooo sorry if I messed this one all up. My mind's been kinda...out-of-it lately... "/ ENJOY!
Title-A Frozen Heart and a Soul on Fire
Author- PlayXDead07
Disclaimer- Don't own, don't know... blah blah blah... you get it. Also, my inspiration was a book by Laurell K. Hamilton called; "Guilty Pleasures". Just thought I'd add that...
Summary- Bam Margera makes a living killing those who do not deserve life. Of course, who he kills is not his choice... His power-hungry boss is the one who chooses who to kill. Most of the time, the victim didn't do a single thing wrong! One day, Bam's boss sets his sights on another victim; Ville Valo, only this time, Ville is a different sort of "victim"... one that Bam has sworn to kill... not for his boss, but for his own revenge. But Bam will soon find out what will happen when the monster you've sworn to kill becomes the man you can't live without.
Rating- Pg-13 to R
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Bam rode his skateboard towards the address Mr. Arthur had written for him. He knew exactly where he had to go, because his uncle lived around the same area, so he knew that neighborhood well.
The houses were all one-story high, and not very brightly colored. It made Bam feel like he was in an old 1940s movie.
He stopped his skateboard outside of the house that matched the address on the paper, and suddenly realized that he had no idea what to say to Ville. He bit his bottom lip nervously, and took his skateboard under his arm. He braced himself, and walked up to the door.
He raised his fist to knock, but quickly lowered it. The butterflies in his stomach were moving at top speed, and there was no way for him to slow them down. He tried to think of exactly what he'd say, but couldn't think of any way to put it into words... He guessed he'd end up playing it by ear...
Bam took a deep breath, and rang the doorbell. He heard a faint movement from inside, guessing it was Ville getting up to answer the door. Bam actually contemplated running away, but his feet were glued to the spot. His breath caught in his throat and his heartbeat damn near stopped when the door began to open...
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Ville's heart leapt when he saw who was standing at his door.
"Bammi?" he asked.
Bam nodded slowly. He looked nervous to Ville.
'He's so cute when he's nervous like that...' Ville caught himself thinking. He quickly brushed his thoughts aside and let Bam in.
"Is something wrong?" Ville asked, wondering how he knew where he lived. Bam cast a quick glance and a shy wave to Linde and Burton before turning back to Ville.
"I...erm... I wanna talk to you for a moment..." he said. Ville nodded. He guessed it was about his "slip" earlier that day when he kissed Bam... Since he really didn't want to talk about it, he decided to introduce everyone in the room to give him some time.
"Ok, but first... This is Linde, and Burton." he said, gesturing to each of the guys in turn. "And guys, this is Bam."
Bam once again waved shyly to Linde and Burton, and they waved back.
Ville nudged Bam.
"What did you want to talk about?" he asked, but, to Ville's relief, Bam finally shook his head.
"Later." he said, and Ville noticed that he looked slightly relieved as well. What was it that had Bam so nervous?
Ville shrugged, then offered Bam a seat. Bam smiled gratefully, then took the seat being offered to him. Ville sat next to him.
For a while, Ville continued his conversation with Linde and Burton while Bam stayed quiet, but when the conversation turned to music, Bam had to chime in. After a few hours, Ville and Linde were both in tears from laughing so hard at Bam and Burton's heated argument about which band was the best between Black Sabbath and The Ramones.
"No no no no NO!" Bam was shouting. "Do NOT even joke about that! The Ramones are simply not as good as Black Sabbath! End of goddamned story!"
"Shut the fuck up!" Burton snapped back. "Your head is obviously a little fucked up from all that skateboard shit! The Ramones are the better band!"
Bam and Burton continued their argument while Linde and Ville watched, amused.
Finally, both men agreed on a truce, saying that both bands were extremely talented and neither was better than the other.
Ville was amazed at how quickly Bam went from shy and quiet, to loud and obnoxious... He loved it...
'You've got to tell Bam-Bam how you feel, Ville...' Ville told himself. He desparately wanted to tell Bam his feelings, and have those feelings returned from him, but knew that the chances of this happening were very unlikely...
Ville sighed, submitting to that thought, and sat back on the couch. He decided he was going to admire Bam from afar... at least for now. He was much too afraid to express feelings to someone who could even kill him...
Bam had definitely been accepted into their little group. Ville watched, amused as the three other guys laughed and made jokes. Bam shot him a glance from the corner of his eye, noticing that Ville was suddenly silent.
"Ville?" Bam asked, and Ville looked up into those gorgeous blue eyes. They sat in silence for a few more seconds, before Bam got up, looking somewhat nervous again. "I think now we should talk..." he said.
Ville nodded and got up as well. He smiled at his other two friends, saying that they would be back in a moment.
Ville led Bam into his bedroom and closed the door.
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