Funeral of hearts ch11a
Title: The funeral of hearts - ch 11a
Author: dark_light_girl
Pairing: Ville/Bam
Rating: pg-13
Summary: Just as Bam finds happiness, his life and love are torn apart
Disclaimer: I dont own ville or bam, but wish i did XD twuld be fun
Warnings: tis a tiny bit sad = [
Author's Notes: This is my first ever fic, so comments critial or otherwise appreciated, taah x
*sorry its so short ^^ gotta go to skl =(
"We are gathered here today..."
It had been a month since I found him crying on the kitchen floor.
A month since my heart broke.
And a month sicne I decidedly ignored it.
"A dear wife, mother and friend..."
I could'nt put him through anymore pain, even if It was at my own expense
Because that's what love is - Crazy
Or atleast I think this is love...
"Ashes to ashes..."
I hug him closer as his shoulders begin to shake more violently.
All the alcohol wasen't helping either. I hope he's sober for our wedding. We had to postpone it, due to circumstances.
Due to different circumstances, Im not sure wether I want it to happen at all now...
A few days later on the other side of the atlantic...
"Get the fuckin' door!"
"Oh fuck off! yu get it!" I relpy, my voice raspy and dry.
Im so strung out.
"I can't get it. Im naked." The voice states from behind me.
I scramble up off the couch, in a sudden rush only to be fixed with a glare from his majesty queen of drag - fully clothed.
"Now your, uh, up" A smirk crossed his face, "Get the door. It may be Jason with the gear."
I find mysefl practically running towards the knocking as a consiquence of this possibility, pathetic really.
I pull open the door and before I have a chance to acknowlage the person behind it, a fist connects with my jaw.
"OW!" I stumble dramatically backwards clutching my face, and somwhat try to regain my posture.
I turn round , furious and ready to beat the shit outa my guest.
Though I raise my fist, only to let it fall aimlessly by my side as suprise takes hold . For standing infront of me is a man I know to be the most gentle guy in the world. And he had just smacked me in the fuckin face.
"Lindie!? WHAT THE FUCK?!"
"No Bam. what. the. fuck!?"
Confused beyond belief I allow the anrgy blond to push past me and enter my dommain.
He looks round in shock, before his eyes come to rest on mine, Anger still glittering in his gaze...