Chapter 1
Title:Three Little Words and A Question Why
Author:Why_Me069
Pairing:VAM
Rating:PG, for now.
Summary:I suck at these things lol.
This is my first Vam story... go ahead and laugh.
Ville, please get out of bed..." I turn my head to the face of my best friend. I wipe the tears out of my eyes.
"I can't Bam... just let me be. Please." I say sadly.
"It wasn't your fault, why do you have to mope around like it was?"
"BAM! Just leave me alone? Ok?!"
Bam walked out of the singer's room slamming the door behind him. He was only trying to reason with him.
Ville leaned back on his bed and pulled the blanket over his face, letting the tears fall.
Only a week ago, he lost his best friend and his love, all in one day. It was a big car crash, and Ville was driving, though it was actually the person that broadsided him's fault. But in Ville's head, he killed them. He felt a lump crawl in bed next to him, and something rub his belly. He pulled the blanket off his face to look into the eyes of his 2 year old daughter.
"Hey baby." He says sitting up and wiping tears away.
"Where's Mommy?" The young child asks.
Ville sighs. He grabs her and holds her in his arms. "I don't know baby... I really don't."
Ville sat on the counter, smoking a cigarette and looking through the morning paper.
"Morning." Bam says to his friend.
"Hey." Ville says looking up at him. "Sorry about last night, its just... been hard."
"It's cool. I understand."
Bam walked over to the refrigerator and grabbed two beers. "Want one?" He offers.
"Nah." He looks back down at the paper.
"Woah, Ville Valo turning down a drink.. no fucking way!"
"Oh shut up." Ville laughs.
"Daddy!!" Alia came running into the kitchen.
Ville looks down. "What's wrong?" He asks.
"There's a monster under my bed!" She cries clutching her blanket and sucking her thumb.
"Aw.. want me to beat it up for you?"
She nods her head quickly and I put my paper down as we walk toward her bedroom.
"I look under her bed and think of what she's expecting me to do. There's nothing under there. Jonna always took care of her in these situations. She stares at me expectantly and I yank my self under the bed.
"AHH! He got me!!" I yell jokingly.
She screams. "Daddy!!"
I kick the wall a few times to make her think I was hitting something. I make a few grunting and screaming noises and then stop and let silence take over the room.
She kneels down and looks under the bed.
"Daddy? Are you alive?" She asks cutely.
"Yeah." I laugh and crawl out from under the bed.
"Did you get him?"
"Yup. Let's go back upstairs."
"Ok.
I bend down and pick her up and carry her back upstairs.
Author:Why_Me069
Pairing:VAM
Rating:PG, for now.
Summary:I suck at these things lol.
This is my first Vam story... go ahead and laugh.
Ville, please get out of bed..." I turn my head to the face of my best friend. I wipe the tears out of my eyes.
"I can't Bam... just let me be. Please." I say sadly.
"It wasn't your fault, why do you have to mope around like it was?"
"BAM! Just leave me alone? Ok?!"
Bam walked out of the singer's room slamming the door behind him. He was only trying to reason with him.
Ville leaned back on his bed and pulled the blanket over his face, letting the tears fall.
Only a week ago, he lost his best friend and his love, all in one day. It was a big car crash, and Ville was driving, though it was actually the person that broadsided him's fault. But in Ville's head, he killed them. He felt a lump crawl in bed next to him, and something rub his belly. He pulled the blanket off his face to look into the eyes of his 2 year old daughter.
"Hey baby." He says sitting up and wiping tears away.
"Where's Mommy?" The young child asks.
Ville sighs. He grabs her and holds her in his arms. "I don't know baby... I really don't."
Ville sat on the counter, smoking a cigarette and looking through the morning paper.
"Morning." Bam says to his friend.
"Hey." Ville says looking up at him. "Sorry about last night, its just... been hard."
"It's cool. I understand."
Bam walked over to the refrigerator and grabbed two beers. "Want one?" He offers.
"Nah." He looks back down at the paper.
"Woah, Ville Valo turning down a drink.. no fucking way!"
"Oh shut up." Ville laughs.
"Daddy!!" Alia came running into the kitchen.
Ville looks down. "What's wrong?" He asks.
"There's a monster under my bed!" She cries clutching her blanket and sucking her thumb.
"Aw.. want me to beat it up for you?"
She nods her head quickly and I put my paper down as we walk toward her bedroom.
"I look under her bed and think of what she's expecting me to do. There's nothing under there. Jonna always took care of her in these situations. She stares at me expectantly and I yank my self under the bed.
"AHH! He got me!!" I yell jokingly.
She screams. "Daddy!!"
I kick the wall a few times to make her think I was hitting something. I make a few grunting and screaming noises and then stop and let silence take over the room.
She kneels down and looks under the bed.
"Daddy? Are you alive?" She asks cutely.
"Yeah." I laugh and crawl out from under the bed.
"Did you get him?"
"Yup. Let's go back upstairs."
"Ok.
I bend down and pick her up and carry her back upstairs.