Chapter three: Said it twice
Title: Third time's a charmer
Pairing: Vam and others.
Rating: PG (so far)
Summary: Calling his name three times is all it took for them to be together.
Author's Notes: Its like a Beetlejuice (one of my fave moives)complex with a lil magic thrown in.
The crew entered Castle Bam in its usual up roar. Yelling and screaming, pushing and hitting. Phil covered his ears and the cats ran and hid. Ape called their attention,
"Hey! Hey! Hey!!!!" She screamed over them. They all went silent. "Bam, Someone called you, but I didn't get to the phone in time. But, they left you a message. Its on the note pad by the kitchen phone." she told Bam.
"Okay, thanks." Bam said and the crew comenced their noise.
Pulling away from them long enough, Bam went down to read the message left for him. Ripping the yellow piece of paper of the pad, he read the note. 'Two more times, Bam and we can be togther.' it said. Freaked out, Bam crumpled the piece of paper and tossed it in the trash. Then, pulling his cell phone out, he called his airline.
"Hi, I'm Brandon Margera and I'd like to book the earliest flight to anywhere in the Caribbean, I don't care where as long as it's in the Caribbean." he said once someone answered the phone. "Yes, that sounds perfect. My credit card number is...." he gave her his card number, varified it, then hung up.
"Who were you on the phone with, Bam?" Ape asked coming down.
"No one." Bam said, he didn't want to alarm her just yet about him leaving. It would only worry her more about him, after everything that's going on.
"Oh okay." she smiled slightly. "Well, all your laundry is done, folded and everything in your room." she told him.
"Thanks, Ape." He said, kissing her on the cheek and going up to his room to pack for that night.
*!!*!!*!!*
Bam walked down to the dining room for dinner, shirtless. He had just gotten out of the shower, when Ape told him it was ready.
"Bam, go put a shirt on. It's dinner time." Ape complained.
"I don't wanna." Bam said reaching for his plate. Ape pulled it out of his reach.
"I said, go put a shirt on or I'm not giving you dinner." she barked.
Bam scrunched his face, upset. "Man, this my house." he grumbled going back upstairs to grab a shirt.
"Hey Bam, what's on your shoulder?" Seth called.
Bam turned around, "What one?" he asked.
"The right one." Seth replied.
Bam felt the back of his right shoulder, he could feel the skin was raised and hotter then the rest of his body, like someone scratched him. "I don't know." he said continuing to his room.
In his room, Bam turned his back to his full length mirror. There was a scratch on his right shoulder, but not any scratch. It was that name Ville again. "Ville." he said, running his fingers over the name. "Is that your name?" he asked, not expecting a response.
Yes, it is. The voice said. So, say it one more time.
"No." Bam barked.
But if you dont, we can't be together.
"What makes you think, I want to be with you." Bam said, turning in circles, trying to find the source of the voice.
Because I know that you do. You've always wanted me and I'm giving you the chance to be.
"You know what, piss off. That's what I want, I want you to piss the hell off."
There was silence. "Thank you, got me fvcking talking to myself." Bam ranted, pulling on a shirt.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
After dinner, Bam checked the duffel bag, he was taking with him on his trip. He had his credit cards, wallet, Id, passport, clothes, laptop and board. Slinging it over his shoulder, he excited his room and went down to the living room.
"Bam, why are you packed?" Phil asked.
"I'm leaving." Bam said simply.
"To where?"
"A place in the Caribbean." he answered grabbig the keys to his hummer. "Come on, Seth. You're coming with me, so you can drive the hummer back here for me."
"When are you gunna be back?" Phil asked, concerned.
"Before my next Demo in the spring."
"Bam, that's three months!" Phil exclaimed.
Bam nodded, "I know. I can count, FatBoy. But who knows I may be back before then. I just got to get away from here for awhile. Somewhere warm, somewhere I can clear my head." he explained.
Phil nodded understanding. "I won't tell your mom, till Seth comes back from dropping you off at the airport."
Bam hugged Phil. "Thanks." he whispered.
Pairing: Vam and others.
Rating: PG (so far)
Summary: Calling his name three times is all it took for them to be together.
Author's Notes: Its like a Beetlejuice (one of my fave moives)complex with a lil magic thrown in.
The crew entered Castle Bam in its usual up roar. Yelling and screaming, pushing and hitting. Phil covered his ears and the cats ran and hid. Ape called their attention,
"Hey! Hey! Hey!!!!" She screamed over them. They all went silent. "Bam, Someone called you, but I didn't get to the phone in time. But, they left you a message. Its on the note pad by the kitchen phone." she told Bam.
"Okay, thanks." Bam said and the crew comenced their noise.
Pulling away from them long enough, Bam went down to read the message left for him. Ripping the yellow piece of paper of the pad, he read the note. 'Two more times, Bam and we can be togther.' it said. Freaked out, Bam crumpled the piece of paper and tossed it in the trash. Then, pulling his cell phone out, he called his airline.
"Hi, I'm Brandon Margera and I'd like to book the earliest flight to anywhere in the Caribbean, I don't care where as long as it's in the Caribbean." he said once someone answered the phone. "Yes, that sounds perfect. My credit card number is...." he gave her his card number, varified it, then hung up.
"Who were you on the phone with, Bam?" Ape asked coming down.
"No one." Bam said, he didn't want to alarm her just yet about him leaving. It would only worry her more about him, after everything that's going on.
"Oh okay." she smiled slightly. "Well, all your laundry is done, folded and everything in your room." she told him.
"Thanks, Ape." He said, kissing her on the cheek and going up to his room to pack for that night.
*!!*!!*!!*
Bam walked down to the dining room for dinner, shirtless. He had just gotten out of the shower, when Ape told him it was ready.
"Bam, go put a shirt on. It's dinner time." Ape complained.
"I don't wanna." Bam said reaching for his plate. Ape pulled it out of his reach.
"I said, go put a shirt on or I'm not giving you dinner." she barked.
Bam scrunched his face, upset. "Man, this my house." he grumbled going back upstairs to grab a shirt.
"Hey Bam, what's on your shoulder?" Seth called.
Bam turned around, "What one?" he asked.
"The right one." Seth replied.
Bam felt the back of his right shoulder, he could feel the skin was raised and hotter then the rest of his body, like someone scratched him. "I don't know." he said continuing to his room.
In his room, Bam turned his back to his full length mirror. There was a scratch on his right shoulder, but not any scratch. It was that name Ville again. "Ville." he said, running his fingers over the name. "Is that your name?" he asked, not expecting a response.
Yes, it is. The voice said. So, say it one more time.
"No." Bam barked.
But if you dont, we can't be together.
"What makes you think, I want to be with you." Bam said, turning in circles, trying to find the source of the voice.
Because I know that you do. You've always wanted me and I'm giving you the chance to be.
"You know what, piss off. That's what I want, I want you to piss the hell off."
There was silence. "Thank you, got me fvcking talking to myself." Bam ranted, pulling on a shirt.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
After dinner, Bam checked the duffel bag, he was taking with him on his trip. He had his credit cards, wallet, Id, passport, clothes, laptop and board. Slinging it over his shoulder, he excited his room and went down to the living room.
"Bam, why are you packed?" Phil asked.
"I'm leaving." Bam said simply.
"To where?"
"A place in the Caribbean." he answered grabbig the keys to his hummer. "Come on, Seth. You're coming with me, so you can drive the hummer back here for me."
"When are you gunna be back?" Phil asked, concerned.
"Before my next Demo in the spring."
"Bam, that's three months!" Phil exclaimed.
Bam nodded, "I know. I can count, FatBoy. But who knows I may be back before then. I just got to get away from here for awhile. Somewhere warm, somewhere I can clear my head." he explained.
Phil nodded understanding. "I won't tell your mom, till Seth comes back from dropping you off at the airport."
Bam hugged Phil. "Thanks." he whispered.