Hidden - Chapter 19
Rating : PG 13 - NC 17 (Locked when needed.)
Disclaimer : To my knowlage, Bam has never killed a soul, and Ville so far in life, is childless, and so this would mean that this tale is pure fiction.
Summary : Bam is a mass murderer who has been able to avoid the law for some time.
Ville is a proud father to a teenage daughter, whos mother died during her birth.
When the law starts to catch up to Bam, he flees to Finland and takes refugee in the singers home.
By holding his daughter hostage, Bam is able to convince Ville to lead a normal life. But Ville is able to wear the man down, and soon discovers the kind hearted man behind the hardened image and just why he turned to a life of crime. But will he allow himself to fall for the man threatening his daughters life? And what happens when the police close in on Bam?
P.O.V. - Alters between chapters until characters meet. (Odd - Ville / Even - Bam)
This story is now dedicated to the victims of the Virginia Tech massacure.
-And yes, I decided to return a few days early. The reason....Mondays events made me relise life is short. Why should I worry about such petty things..?
Chapter 1 (Ville) - http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/2670091.html#cutid1
Chapter 2 (Bam) - http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/2672987.html#cutid1
Chapter 3 (Ville) - http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/2676471.html#cutid1
Chapter 4 (Bam) - http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/2680946.html#cutid1
Chapter 5 (Ville) - http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/2683666.html#cutid1
Chapter 6 (Bam) - http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/2685893.html#cutid1
Chapter 7 (Ville) - http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/2688306.html
Chapter 8 (Bam) - http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/2689371.html
Chapter 9 (Ville) - http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/2698464.html#cutid1
Chapter 10 (Bam) - http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/2702731.html#cutid1
Chapter 11 (Ville) - http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/2704501.html#cutid1
Chapter 12 (Bam) - http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/2720522.html#cutid1
Chapter 13 (Ville) - http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/2723122.html#cutid1
Chapter 14 (Bam) - http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/2730786.html
Chapter 15 (Ville) - http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/2732969.html
Chapter 16 (Bam) - http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/2738257.html#cutid1
Chapter 17 (Ville)- http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/2745295.html#cutid1
Chapter 18 (Bam) - http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/2763629.html#cutid1
In light of recent events, I've changed my dedication of this story to the vitims of the Virginia Tech shootings on Monday morning. My thoughts and hopes are with the victims, their familys and fellow students.
I put my hands in the air, and stared the America-in straight in the eye. I wanted to show him I wasn't scared, despite the fact I was sick with fear. Lily was sobbing, fighting, reaching out for me. But the gunman didn't care, didn't pay her any attention. He just looked at me.
"Please let her go..." I whisper, voice shaking. Without a word, the gunman looks to Lily, then me, then back at Lily again. He pushes her at me with such force, she falls into my arms. She clings to me, sobs into my shoulder, but I'm too afraid to comfort her.
"Go ahead, comfort her Mr Valo," The Gunman tells me, he still points his gun at me, but he gestures with his free hand, indicating that I can put my arms around my daughter, so I do. I hold her tight, rub her back and 'there-there' her. She doesn't say anything, she just sobs.
"Why are you doing this?" I ask, staring the American in the eye once again, I almost become lost in their beauty, but then I remember what he's doing in my home. For a brief moment, almost undetectable, his expression changes, softens almost...
"I'm after someone...someone in Finland....I need to keep a low profile so no one, and I mean no one, knows I'm in the country, understand?" I nod out of instinct, I know I have to do as he says. "Good. Now, pay attention. My name is Bam, I'm going to stay here, and your going to let me. Your not going to call the FBI or the police. Your not going to tell anyone, in fact, your going to carry on as normal. And do you wanna know why your going to do all that for me...? No.1, you call the police, your daughter dies, No.2, I want that ring, her necklace too, I know what they are...hand them over!" I take of my ring for the first time in 13 years, and reluctantly hand it over. Why is such a beautiful person so evil? Lily shakes her head, she doesn't want to take of her locket. I bite my lip to fight back more tears, and slowly unclasp it. She hits at my chest, sobs louder,
"No...no..." She protests, but I hand it over, finding tears in my eyes as I do so. 'Bam' smiles - such a beautiful smile - , pockets them, and I instantly feel regret, why had I given in so easily. This was the ring and locket containing my Jules ashes after all...
"If you tell anyone I'm here, you'll never see these again, you hear?" I nod, Lily does too, reluctantly. "Good. Now, wheres your kitchen, I'm starving?"
Then comes the scariest part of what 'Bam' does. He cooks us lunch. A vegetarian pasta dish...its like he knows that both Lily and are are Vegetarian's. It scares me to the point of numbness that this man is holding us against our will with a gun, but is cooking us a meal...
"Well, go on, eat up." He says, as he digs into his own, as if to prove its not poisoned. As much as I hate to admit it, the food does look good, and I am hungry. I sit down, nod at Lily to do the same. After a minute of just staring at my plate, I pick up my fork and take a bite, and then I find myself having another, and another...it tastes so good... After a few minutes, Lily starts to eat too, and we almost look like a normal family, a normal family eating lunch...the thought alone sends chills down my spine.
I decide my best bet is to keep this guy calm, happy... it will stop him waving his gun about at least. I decide to try and make conversation with him, and talk about his food. He's obviously proud of it, I mean, he made it for us, his victims...
"Um...this is really good...I mean...its nice and....and....where did you learn to cook?" I asked, so nervous I rushed over my words, repeating myself. Bam beams, lighting up his whole face...
"My mother taught me to cook!" He says, sounding proud. He clearly loves his mother, but, will his mother love him if she found out what he was doing?
"She must be a good cook then..." Lily whispers, looking up at Bam with a weak smile, yet hiding behind her hair. I smile at her, proud of her bravery, but Bams expression changes, he stands, flips the table, sending it, and whats on it, crashing to the floor, and pulls his gun out again.
"Don't you dare talk about my mother, you fucking leave her alone!" He yells, grabbing Lily with his free hand, shaking her violently. She whimpers, mutters her apologies. The he lets her go... "Well, lets get this cleaned up! You have dessert right?" He asks, smiling, as he puts his gun away. Lily looks at me, she's still shaking, her eyes shining with tears, I shrug. Whats with this guy? His emotions and moods go up and down like a yo-yo, violent and angry one second, friendly and happy the next...what is he trying to do?
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