Getting In Cars With Strangers Really Never Helped Anybody-Avenged Sevenfold
Title: Getting In Cars With Strangers Really Never Helped Anybody
Fandom: Avenged Sevenfold
Type: RPS
Pairings: Brian/Matt, Brian/Zacky, a little Brian/Jimmy
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Dont Own Anything, Dont Know Any Of The Members Of Avenged Sevenfold, Wish I Did
Warnings: Severe Violence, Severe Language, Slash, Graphic Man-on-Man, Major Smut, Drinking, Smoking, Some Drug Use, Forced Sex, Bondage, Blood, Broken Bones, Masturbation, Masochism, Sadisim
Chapter 5-
Matts hands were still clenched on the steering wheel, as he slowly opened his terrified hazel eyes, and looked around at each one of his bandmates, making sure they were all okay.
Brians hands were straight out in front of him, plastered to the dashboard of the car to keep him from smashing his face against the hard plastic.
His eyes were still wide open in shock and fear, as if he was frozen like that for some time.
He didnt move any facial muscles or blink his eyes, until he felt his heart working again.
His head fell back against the head rest and he covered his face with his hands, as his chest heaved with panicked breaths.
Johnny and The Revs faces were almost identical, with their mouths gaping open and their eyes wide, and their bodies sitting in an upright position.
It would have been comical to the others if they hadnt been so damn scared.
Zackys green eyes were wide as well, but both of his hands were clasped over his mouth, as if he was trying to stifle the screams that were threatening to escape his fingers.
None of them dared move until they knew they were completely safe.
Brian was the first to do anything.
He slammed his arms down, ripped off his seat buckle and yanked the car door open.
His head whipped around to glare at Matt who was gaping at him, along with the rest of the members.
His eyes were on fire as he focused his anger on the singer.
"Get your ass out of the fucking car, Sanders, and lets see the fucking damage you did."
His teeth were clenched tightly, as if he were afraid he would completely explode if his mouth was any wider.
He stepped out of the vehicle, slamming the door behind him as he walked around to the front of the car.
Matt obediently listened to the angry guitarist, scrambling out as fast as he could, terrified if he didnt listen, Syn would attack him.
Both men made their way around, standing behind the front bumper, looking for the cause of their wreck.
"What was it?" Matt asked timidly, not looking the other man straight in the eye.
"I'll know it when I see it." Syn said gruffly, sensing the singers nervousness.
They inspected the car together, looking for anything that looked even remotely suspicious.
Then Matt saw it.
A long, light colored board, about the length of a ruler, with four or five thick, steel nails, some bent slightly in different directions, stuck perfectly in the front left tire.
Matts face darkened.
"WHAT THE FUCK?!?! WHO LEFT A FUCKING BOARD WITH SHARP NAILS IN THE MIDDLE OF THE FUCKING ROAD???"
He firmly grasped the peice of wood with both hands and tried desperetly to pull it out of the thick rubber, but it was stuck deep in the tire.
He slammed his fists against the top of the car and kicked his feet angerly against the tires.
"FUCK!! FUCK!! FUCK!! FUCKING MOTHER FUCK!!!!"
His voice sounded even louder than it normally did onstage.
The three men left sitting in the broken down vehicle, stared wide eyed in silence as their singer lost his cool unlike anytime he had before.
Matt finally stopped his breakdown, and paused, resting his head against the top of the car, the cool metal against his forehead, keeping him from overheating.
Brian stood behind him, unfazed and not surprised by the singers actions.
He waited patiently for the man to pick himself up, and turn around to face his problem.
He stared at the younger man, as Matt turned to look at the guitarist.
The gaze from both mens eyes was intense, as they glared unblinking at eachother.
Matts chest heaved, trying to calm himself down after his rage.
Brian licked his lips before he spoke, narrowing his eyes at the other man.
"So," he raised a dark eyebrow, grinding his teeth in anger, "What the fuck are we going to do?"
----Yeah, thats Chapter 5. So, so sorry its SO short, but the next one is FRIGGEN long! So dont worry. Its gonna be insanely intense! I promise. Thank you for reading and thanks for rating or commenting in advance because I know you will! Thanks again! Chapter 6 coming soon!----
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