Title: One Last One Night Stand (or Triplets For Short *actually the name, not explanation*)
Author: greendazed1218/ Whatshername/ Lindze
Pairing: Billie/ Fink/ The Rev (implied Billie/Adie and Billie/Mike)
Rating: R
Disclaimer: Sadly don't own. Billie owns all three. Unless the world is just that magic!
Summary: The general plot time is when Billie left for a month, sometime before American Idiot came out of his amazing mind. When he left his family and friends and stayed drunk for a month.
Notes: This is my first Rev fic, although not my first Fink fic. I would like to thank Kyichu and Villagegreen, because w/o their Rev fics, I never would have had the idea. I've been reading them lately (trying to finish all of them), and I just felt I had to write my own.
Part the first Part the second Part the third Part the fourth "If ya don't know Baby Doll, then you're about to go on the ride of your life."
Billie swiveled his stool back facing front, placing his arms on the table and leaning his head in his hands. He had no idea what was up, but he figured it was some kind of drug. Lafayette finally came out of the back room, carefully passing Fink a little vial of red liquid. "What the hell?" Billie muttered, more to himself than anyone.
"Well sugars, I got to get tendin' bar. You three play nice, 'specially with that." Lafayette said, flicking his towel on the demon's head.
"Kay." Twitch and Fink said in almost unison. Twitch turned to Billie, putting his hand on his shoulder. "Well Baby Doll, if you're ready to get goin', I sure am, and Swamp-dweller won't say nothin' bout it."
"Sure, why not." Billie replied, downing the last shot in front of him. He stood up, following the Reverend and the demon out the small door again, waving at the bar tender as they left.
The little vial seemed forgotten in Fink's jacket, but it was the main thing on Billie's mind at that moment. "Urm, Fink?"
"Yesss?"
"What's that, that Lafayette gave you?"
"I told you, V."
"Yeah, but what's V?"
Fink just gave Billie a laugh for a reply, making Billie shake his head. He had no idea what the demon had, and he was almost scared of it. He hadn't done hard drugs in years, and truthfully the thought of a drug being out that he hadn't heard of let alone tried, it bugged the singer in a way nothing else ever really had, it made him feel old, which almost made him want to do it, for that reason alone. Being a rock star, he didn't feel old very often. Billie kept walking with his clone's, he couldn't exactly remember where their place was, so he really was just following.
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Twenty minutes later and the three men were sitting around a coffee table, an aspirin in front of each of them. Billie had no idea what was going on, he couldn't figure out why there were aspirins. He wanted to ask, but he figured that he would soon find out anyway.
Fink took the vial out of his jacket, opening it and picking up an old fashioned eye dropper. He barely put any of the liquid in the dropper, mainly just enough for three drops. He put one tiny drop on each of the aspirin, and Billie watched as the liquid was absorbed into the pills. Billie thought the pills would get all mushy, but somehow the demon started crushing the pills up with the underside of a spoon.
"Wow." Billie said, astonished at the liquid drug.
"Yeah. As I said Billie Boy, you'll be flying higher than a kiddie kite in a tornado storm!" Twitch said, wrapping his arm around the shocked singer.
"So what is this stuff exactly?" Billie asked as he watched the demon lean down, sniffing up a line with a dollar bill.
The demon sat back, sighing, and handing the bill to Twitch. Fink hissed, laying back against the bed behind him. He took off his mask, and Billie watched as his eyes changed from a dark, almost depressed green, to a bright, almost swirling color. "God." The demon whispered, a giant smile across his face.
Billie pursed his lips, raising one eyebrow and wondering what the hell kind of drug could make a demon act like that. "So, is it like LSD or something?" Billie asked, knowing how that used to make him feel happy as hell.
Twitch giggled, "No Baby doll, this heres the only drug that can take on a demon and break 'em down sooo good that he rolls around like a little puppy dog gettn' his belly scratched."
Billie sighed as Twitch handed him the dollar bill. "Here Billie Boy, yous can take the second slot on this here dance card."
The singer thought about it for a second before rolling his eyes and taking the bill from the Reverend. "Thanks." He muttered before leaning down, holding one side of his nose closed, and sniffing up his own line. Damn, Billie thought to himself.
"Burns the first time baby doll." The good man said, patting Billie on his back. "Though when it takes hold of ya, yous never gonna feel the same again." Twitch finished with a small laugh, as he too sniffed up his own line, laying back on the floor and giggling.
The last sane thought that passed through Billie's brain was something along the lines of This is so fuckin' crazy.
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Ohhh, what will the drugs do to them?
Hafta wait to find out!
Comments make happy!