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| I'm The One Who Waits For You...; Metallica, Iron Maiden, James/OFC | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: November 24, 2009, 5:26 pm (66,496 Views) | |
| mishmash | February 22, 2010, 8:59 pm Post #181 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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hooooly crap crap that dude is insane!!
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| MetalSanta | February 22, 2010, 9:01 pm Post #182 |
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Imitations are pale...
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BASTARD !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh God please don't tell me his insane plan's gonna work...
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| namenlos | February 22, 2010, 9:22 pm Post #183 |
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The Daft To Your Punk
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| Oh Hell | February 22, 2010, 10:47 pm Post #184 |
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Outlaw Torn
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HE'S TRYING AGAIN?!?! STUPID MOTHERFUCKER! Okay, I actually wanna kill the psychotic bastard! You kill James and I'll...
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| Kimmi | February 23, 2010, 3:02 am Post #185 |
Outlaw Torn
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Okey... I'm not violent person, but Chris... here you go bastard !!! ![]() |
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| elena | February 23, 2010, 10:25 am Post #186 |
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Outlaw Torn
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OMG!OMG!OMG! Please God stop that asshole!!
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| Obsession62 | February 23, 2010, 2:15 pm Post #187 |
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Blackened
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Tell me he's not gonna die , please ...
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| Olyamet | February 28, 2010, 12:09 am Post #188 |
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Jäger.....
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Thanks for your comments girls! Love you all! Ok the rest of perv POV “Get the fuck away from my husband!” Angel's razor sharp growl cut through the room and made me drop my weapon. I quickly turned to her. How did she get here? She wasn't here before... Her eyes were burning with hell fire, rage written on her face, she looked like a panther ready to pounce. She is so beautiful... her face got closer and a sudden crushing pain twisted the left side of my face, knocking me off my feet. She hit me... she... hit me... I slowly got up. “Angel... I was just...” Coppery-tasting fluid filled my mouth, I wiped my lips and looked at my bloody hand with surprise. “I heard everything! You sick fuck! Get out!” She stepped between me and the bed. I saw her eyes darkened with hate. “Angel... I love you... I can't live without you!” My heart pounded in my chest, head was spinning with thoughts. This is wrong... she hates me... no... I need her to love me. “What the fuck is going on?” A low voice rose up from the bed and I caught movement behind Angel's small frame. “You'd better run, before I lose it and rip your fucking head off! You're fired and if you ever come close to my family again, I'll kill you.” Each word coming out of her mouth cut through my clouded mind like a sharp dagger blade. “Angel...” She hates me... I was ready to kill for her... to have her... and she hates me... “Fucking stalker! I saw you here and at the show! You are so dead!” Hetfield tried to get in front of Angel, ripping the monitor wires off his body. Fuck! She hates me... I need to...fuck no... it can't be... I need to tell her... not now... He is awake... I backed out, pushing myself through the door. I ran through the corridor, blinded by tears, I couldn't breathe. She hates me... she hates me! How did this happened? Everything was going so well...I was so close...Dammit! I've lost her... no... no... HIM! It's all his fault! He got her under his spell... made her love him... it's not right... I need to fix this... I need to be alone with her... tell her how much I love her... she will love me back... she will... |
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| namenlos | February 28, 2010, 1:22 am Post #189 |
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The Daft To Your Punk
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OMG -- whew! So glad they caught him before he got a chance to do anything!
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| Kimmi | February 28, 2010, 4:28 am Post #190 |
Outlaw Torn
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Damn... I hope they will not just let him go !! He tried to kill him. The bastard needs to pay... Thanks for update, Olya! More soon, please ?
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| Auluna Raie | February 28, 2010, 5:39 am Post #191 |
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Shark-Tastic!
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I really dont need to say this, but for formal reasons.... *appears in front of giant AGFS flag in full dress uniform* ALRIGHT GALS, THIS IS MON GENERAL SPEAKING!!! LOCK AND LOAD!!!
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| elena | February 28, 2010, 6:31 am Post #192 |
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Outlaw Torn
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Thank you for the update! :horns2 Angel is James'hero! ![]() I love this story!
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| Oh Hell | February 28, 2010, 1:29 pm Post #193 |
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Outlaw Torn
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Bullets, check. Double barrel shot gun, check. Thank god for Angel.
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| Olyamet | February 28, 2010, 3:20 pm Post #194 |
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Jäger.....
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wooohooo!!! Love you girls! More... (James POV) “Why didn't you wake me?” I grasped Angel's shaking body in my arms. “I can't believe it... I trusted him... I had no idea, that he...” Her eyes filled with tears. Wait... she knew him? I felt my body tense up. “You know him?” Seriously... you almost screamed at her... calm down... breath... “It's Chris... my guitar tech... I've known him for years... I can't believe it... I think he... he wanted to kill you...” She pressed her face into my chest. Chris? The one that her guys call 'Angel's boy-toy'?Chills ran through my body, he was trying to get close to her, that sick bastard! Working his way to her! That fucker! “He's gone now... ” “James... how can I trust people after this?” “He's gone. It's over, he'll never comeback...” I pulled her hands to my face, kissing her fingers and noticed blood on her hand. “You're bleeding! Did he hurt you?” Wave of anger splashed in my head as I clenched my jaws together. She looked at her hand with surprise. “I hit him...that's his blood...I need to wash my hands...” She turned the water on and vigorously rubbed her hands with soap, then she bent forward, bracing herself over the sink with a sob. “I felt so angry... I would've killed him... you scared him just in time...” Tears dropped from her eyes, and my heart sunk. Oh... no... please don't... he doesn't worth it, that piece of shit doesn’t worth you tears. She sobbed again, hiding her face in her hands and I stepped closer. I can't see you cry, it breaks my heart. I need to make her smile, get her mind off all this. I looked down, trying to find a way and my eyes slid to my bare feet and legs. “I think you scared him off... I don't think I look too intimidating in this... hm... dress...” I pulled the edges of my short hospital gown to the sides, trying my best to work my fingers through the pain in tightening bandages. She turned to me and smiled, wiping her tears. “It's not a dress... and you look lovely in it...” That's right, smile, that's much better, forget that fucker and all what happened, get it off you mind. “You think so?” I turned around, still holding onto the edges and as I turned back to her I saw a wider smile on her face. She let a little laugh out, walking to me and the remains of her tears melted from her face. “Mmmnnn... especially this part... on the back...” She pulling me closer, placing her hands on my bare ass, and rubbing it lightly. I let go of the gown and wrapped my arms around her and she lowered her face on my chest, hugging me. We stood like that, just holding each other, my arms pressing her tight, her hands moving on the naked skin on my back. I kissed her head and she raised her face to me, my lips touched hers, her hands sliding lower, making me shiver and when our lips parted. I smiled and bit her lower lip, her hands grip to my ass, squeezing it and I realized that I was feeling a lot better, and very, very horny... God! One touch from her and that's it, works every time... this woman... “You know.. I feel great... and my arm's not hurting as much...” I looked at her with a wicked smile, and raised my left hand, pulling her shirt up on her stomach. “James! That is great news! And I see your fingers work!” She looked at my face and I played my eyebrows at her. “Care to see if everything else works?” I pulled her closer to bed and she giggled. “Oh... you... you're impossible! We can't... nurses can come in... and... James... Stop looking at me like that!” I laid down on the bed, placing my hand on the side of it and inviting her to my side. “The nurses are busy.. and it's night...” “James you're sooo...” She walked closer, something crunching under her foot. She looked down and bent to pick up a broken syringe. “He did try to kill you! Look...” Fuck! He did, that son of a bitch! “Don't touch it! Who knows what's in it!” She dropped it in the garbage and washed her hands before coming back to me. Her smile was gone once again. She climbed onto the bed by me and hid her face in my neck, hugging me tight. “I'm sorry... but I can't... I don't feel like doing it... I'm too upset... sorry...” I heard tears in her voice. I pulled her to me. “Baby... I just wanted to make you smile and forget all this... it's okay... just sleep by me... that sick fuck doesn't deserve your tears... please don't cry...” “I'm crying because I can't imagine living without you...” She wrapped her arms around me and softly kissed my neck. “I'm here with you...” I kissed her head. “And you are with me... no one can take that away from us...” “You think I should... quit my band... so I don't attract psychotic fans?” “No! You're great, you can't quit because of one sick bastard! And as much as I hate the thought of other guys drooling over you... you are beautiful... and guys will always dream... Oh God... I don't want to think about that...” Jealousy rose up in me. I knew what they dreamed about... fuck! I always tried to keep that far from my mind, or I'd go on smashing heads on one of her shows... breathe... Agrhh! “I wonder how many women wish to kill me to be with you...” She rose up and smiled, looking into my eyes. “I never thought of that... shit... we need a guard.... do we...” She was right... I really never thought... I can't be with her when I'm touring... “I think it's time... at least till I get a restraining order against that psycho...” She cuddled into my side and I felt her breathing on my neck. Sleep my baby... I love you... you saved my life today... you are my Angel. |
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| Oh Hell | February 28, 2010, 3:27 pm Post #195 |
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Outlaw Torn
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I loved how he went from 'Oooh, touch *horny* sex nao!' to 'Sweetie no... *lovely hubby*' in a split second
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