Unlikely Salvation
Title: Unlikely Salvation
Author: Himismymorrison
Summary: After meeting July back in high school, Ville, Bam, and her become insepritable. After making a pact to always stay friends and intouch after high school, the pact is broken when they go down their own roads following their dreams. After years of not talking they all unknowingly meet back up, and realize the party life that went on in high school was nothing, and that the real party had just begun.
Rating: um pg13
Disclaimer: I dont own ne body famous. I own July and the plot.
Warning:
http://community.livejournal.com/himfanfics/193204.html#cutid3 ch 1-3
http://community.livejournal.com/himfanfics/200734.html#cutid1 ch 13
http://community.livejournal.com/himfanfics/201837.html#cutid1 ch 14
http://community.livejournal.com/himfanfics/202718.html Ch 15
http://community.livejournal.com/himfanfics/203404.html#cutid1 ch 16
http://community.livejournal.com/himfanfics/204384.html#cutid1 Ch 17
http://community.livejournal.com/himfanfics/206645.html#cutid1 ch 18
http://community.livejournal.com/himfanfics/207687.html#cutid1 Ch 19
http://community.livejournal.com/himfanfics/208396.html ch20
http://community.livejournal.com/himfanfics/209166.html#cutid1 Ch 21
http://community.livejournal.com/himfanfics/211917.html#cutid1 ch 22
By the time July woke up, Bam and Ville were already awake and downstairs eating. She stood up and felt slight dizzy and knew that she wasn’t going to have a good day. Rubbing her forehead she followed the noise and laughter downstairs and saw the boys goofing off in the kitchen. As soon as she walked into the room, Ville grabbed her plate that he made from the refrigerator, and placed it into the microwave.
“Are you ok? You don’t look so good.” Bam asked noticing she was rather pale.
“I'm fine. I just have a headache. Ever so often I get real bad headaches kind of like a migraine. I’ve passed out before.” She yawned and pulled her knees to her chest once she sat down.
“That’s intense,” Bam chuckled and finished his pancakes. Nodding her head agreeing, she took the plate of food Ville offered and began eating. Once she was finished they all collapsed on the couch and watched Saturday morning cartoons. Kari and Anita were out for the day so they had the house to themselves. July’s head began to hurt worse and worse as the day went by, so she decided to try to take a shower. Ville followed her up to his room where she rummaged through his cloths finding something to wear afterward.
“Darling, are you ok? You look very pale,” he asked concerned. Lying, she nodded her head that she was fine.
“I’m going to try to take a shower and see if I feel better” she softly spoke. He poked his bottom lip out sympathizing her.
“Ok well if you need thing holler at me. I’ll be downstairs,” he told her brushing her hair back, but stopped half way because she winced. Any touch to her head would make it hurt that much more. She made her way to the bath room where she shut the door and turned the light on. She had to squint at first because the light was so bright. She turned the shower on then proceeded to undress. Once in the warm shower she slowly turned the hot water off and allowed the cold water to bead down on her face. After she cooled herself off, she turned the warm water back on and began washing her hair with the shampoo, which she assumed was Ville’s. She could feel herself beginning to get too hot so she finished rinsing her hair and got out. Wiping her hand across the foggy mirror, she saw her reflection, and it looked like the color in her face had been drained. Exhaling a deep breath she put on Ville’s shirt and his boxers, then began feeling dizzy. The light was very bright and the heat made her head throb. The pain was just too much. Her vision began to get darker and she knew she was a bout to pass out.
“VILLE!” she screamed. Hearing her yell like that, he and Bam bolted up the stairs and down the hall way. As soon as he opened the door her vision went black and her legs gave out. He quickly caught her and drug her out in the hall way.
“Go get her phone” Ville ordered Bam as he stepped into the bathroom and drenched a wash cloth in cold water to put on the back of her neck. Bam came sprinting back and handed Ville her phone. Ville searched through it until he found Lester’s number. He held the phone to his ear as he began to call.
“God damn it, pick up” he mumbled.
“Hello” Lester answered.
“Lester? Hi this is Ville Valo, July’s friend. She was complaining of a head ache, a migraine I guess, well she passed out on the floor and I don’t know what to do. Does she have medication or anything?” he quickly spoke.
“Oh dear. She does have medicine, but it’s at home and I’m not there to bring it to her. She should have keys with her if somebody can go to the house and get it for her. They are in a pink bottle in the bathroom on the second floor.”
“Ok I’m sending Bam over to get it,” Ville told him, motioning for Bam to go find her keys.
“Ok. She should come around in a minute or so, but if you need anything just call me back.” The two hung up. Ville scooped her limp body up and made his way to his parent’s room where it was much darker. Bam down to Ville’s in his room in a panic.
“Valo!” Bam yelled not knowing where they were.
“In here!” Ville yelled back. Bam then ran to Ville’s parent’s room.
“What do I do? What do I need to do” Bam asked wide eyed.
“Get to her house, and up stairs in the bathroom there is a pink bottle of medicine; get it and get back here as soon as you can.” Ville told Bam who was slightly shaking. “GO!” Ville yelled. Bam ran out side and jumped on his skateboard and skated as fast as he could to her house.
Meanwhile Ville sat on the side of the bed and gently patted her head with the cold cloth. She mumbled every once in a while and her eye lashes fluttered but that was about it. Ville heard July’s phone go off in the hallway and rushed to get it.
“Hello?” he answered then quickly went back to July’s side.
“Hey dude, Its Savannah. Bam just left, but this is what you need to do; get cool water on her head and do it fast.”
“I have a cold wash cloth on her head” he told her.
“No dude I mean running water, like put her in the bathtub on her back and hold her up to where the water runs out of the tap and on her head. Ya know, like at the hair salons when they wash your hair; tilt her head back and let it just run on her head and down her hair.”
“It will wake her up?” Ville asked standing up and jogging to the bathroom to turn the water on.
“Yup. I have no clue why it works but it does. If she was a toy she would be a recall; she’s fucking weird.” Savannah laughed.
“Ok then. Bam should be here in a minute; I’m running the water now.” He said. As soon as they hung up he grabbed a small lamp from his parents room and plugged it in, in the bathroom, so he wouldn’t have to turn the bright light on. He then ran back and picked her up and placed her down, clothes and all, in the bath tub and tilted her head underneath the faucet. He heard Bam practically kick down the front door as he busted through,
“Put her in the bath tub!” he yelled as he sprinted up the stairs.
“I am” Ville called to him. Bam popped into the bathroom and began to try to catch is breath. Not even a minute later, her mumbles became louder and more audible. When she woke up, she turned into a cat and lunged out of the water.
“Its fucking cold!” she screeched and fell out onto the floor.
“Easy, easy, easy!!” Ville tried to catch her so she didn’t fall. Bam gave her the medication then ran down stairs to get a cup of water. Once he returned she took two of her pills and sat on the ground with her back against the door.
“I need a wet wash cloth” she closed her eyes and tilted her head back until it rested against the wall. Ville went to his parent’s room and grabbed the one that he had been using and rewet it for her. Once he knew she would be ok for the moment, he and Bam got the darkest towels they could find and tacked them up over Ville’s windows so no light whatsoever could penetrate through. She placed the wash cloth around her neck then attempted to stand up once the boys returned to the bath room. Ville and Bam quickly grabbed her so she would not fall and led her to Ville’s room. She was his girl, he was going to take care of her, and so she should be in his room. Once Ville had a good grasp on her, Bam went and got a dry towel to place on Ville’s pillow because her hair was soaked.
“I’m going to help her to bed ok?” Ville told Bam, which in other words meant, get the hell out because I’m about to take her cloths off.
“Ok” Bam nodded then turned on the closet light so they would have some visibility, then walked out shutting the door behind him.
“Are you ok?” Ville asked slowly releasing her arms to see if she could stand by herself. She nodded,
“For the moment, but I need to lay down.”
“Ok well lets get you out of these wet cloths.” He told her, then waited for her to tell him to leave or give her privacy. She simply nodded and stripped the shirt off over her head, then slipped the wet boxers off revealing her bare body. Ville had to fight off temptation and regain his self control. She lost her balance while stepping out of the shorts and hobbled around for a second before he could catch her.
“Are you ok?” he asked again. She nodded becoming extremely drowsy.
“These pills make me supper sleepy super fast. They are way fun to take and try to stay wake all day, or if you take them on an empty stomach you kind of hallucinate a little bit” she told him slightly mumbling. He laughed and shook his head,
“You would say something like that in a time like this”
Zoned out she looked up at him and realized he had spoken. Fighting with all of her might to keep her eyes open she asked,
“Hm? What did you say?” He laughed to himself,
“Nothing sweetie. Here, get in bed.” He pulled back the covers for her. She clumsily climbed into his bed and snuggled beneath the sheets. By the time it took for him to walk over to the closet to turn the light off and walk back to the bed, she was out. He laid on his bed beside her, and looked at darkness. He knew she was there so he didn’t have to see her. He was proud of himself for being able to take care of her today, and wished that he would always be there when this happened. It was odd occasions like that, that made him want to be with her even more and all of the time, so he knew that she would be ok. If only he could be there in the future for her.
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http://community.livejournal.com/himfanfics/195944.html#cutid1 ch 8
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http://community.livejournal.com/himfanfics/199738.html#cutid1 ch 11
http://community.livejournal.com/himfanfics/200509.html#cutid1 ch 12
yes this was a filler chapter...not really much to say about it...comment tho!
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