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I'm The One Who Waits For You...; Metallica, Iron Maiden, James/OFC
Topic Started: November 24, 2009, 5:26 pm (66,463 Views)
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Great part! :D

James in bed is just... :drool

More please!! :heart: :heart:
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Took me a while to read!

But it's fucking great, a complete fiction with many distinct characters and parallel stories :tu:

Please, update fast! :biggrin
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Love you all!
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XXXVII. Girls, Girls, Girls...





(Angel's POV)




In the afternoon, all the boys decided to stretch their legs playing soccer in the back yard, with Mom and Kat cheering them on. I took the opportunity to drag Cindy and Lisa to the bedroom, pretending that I needed their help with decisions, what clothes to donate. All I wanted was a quiet place to finally hear their stories about last night and to reveal my secret about the twins. Holding it in was becoming too much for me to bear. As soon as the door to the bedroom closed, I quickly turned, moving my eyes from Cindy to Lisa.

“Okay, we all have secrets to share...”

“You have a secret too?” Lisa walked to the closet and opened the door, her eyes stopping on the leather dress that I kicked in there earlier this morning. “Oh... this wasn't there last night.. What's this? Oh... leather boots, a dress... and a whip... nice.” She winked at me, picking up the dress and putting it to her body.

“She has a whip in there, too?” Cindy giggled, making herself comfortable on the floor by the bed.

“Sorry, I forgot about that... Kat came in this morning and I just threw it in there... just ignore that. That's not important right now.” I pulled the dress out of Lisa's hands, threw it back in the closet, and closed the door.

“What the hell did you do to him? Hand cuff him and whip his ass?” I heard Cindy's voice and turned. She was twirling the hand cuffs on her finger, her face lit with a wicked grin. Oh for fuck's sake... I rolled my eyes, sitting down on the floor by Cindy.

“Ohhh... nice! Is that how you keep him behaving?” Lisa smirked.

“Girls! Stop it! Now, on a serious note. I think we need to revive our old ritual. I call on the Circle of trust.”

“Oh... that's right! How long has it been? The last time we did that... let me see, oh yeah, just before I broke up with Steven. Okay, the usual draw? Paper, rock, scissors, the loser goes first?” Lisa joined us on the floor.

I looked at my friends and couldn't help but wonder if we had lost that trust over so many years. Do we still trust each other enough to bare it all? I mean all... We're not teenagers anymore, and despite us talking to each other often, if I learned anything last night, from the talk with Lisa, we're not as close as we used to be. The Circle of trust was our monthly ritual, every question asked in that circle had to be answered with the truth, no lies, nothing was hidden. Could we still do that? Meanwhile, Lisa gave the count and three hands landed on the floor in the middle of the circle, Cindy drew a rock, Lisa got paper, and I had scissors.

“Shit... that's canceling each other, draw again. One, two, three.”

This time Lisa and me both had the upper hand with scissors, Cindy lost with paper.

“Okay! Cindy... about Max and you, truth be told.” I said the last words that were like a mantra from our childhood, and saw Lisa smile in approval. Cindy looked at me, then Lisa, took a breath, and spoke up.

“Truth be told. I like him... a lot, and I mean a lot. We started talking during the party, then I went to the sun room to enjoy the waterfall, hoping he would follow, and he did... we started to talk again, didn't notice the time...” Cindy lowered her eyes.

“And when did you two end up under one blanket?” I narrowed my eyes at her.

“They shared a blanket? How do you know, did you spy on them?” Lisa's eyes widened.

“Truth be told, I came down and overheard part of the conversation. I shamelessly eavesdropped from that point on. Cindy, stop stalling.”

“Okay, okay... he's... he's so nice and...”

“Hot.” Lisa stated with a grin.

“... oh, my God he is... I mean, those eyes, lips... hair...”

“Not mentioning that ass... soooo nice...” Lisa moaned.

“Hell yes! Mmmnn... that ass is so hot... and... hey, no drooling over my guy's ass!” Cindy pulled a small cover pillow from the floor and threw it at Lisa.

“Hm.. your guy? Ohhh... Cindy got a stud, I can't believe it! Our little shy girl's all grown up.” Lisa caught the pillow and giggled.

“Lisa stop it, let her finish.”

“Truth be told... I don't know how, but I told him my story.” Cindy looked at us, moving her eyes from me to Lisa. “Girls, I have no idea how that happened... it just came out... I never ever told that to anyone, you two are the only people who know... apart from my parents. I didn't tell him everything, just.. told him that something bad happened... not going into details.”

“Oh, my God... Cindy... you told that to someone you just met? I mean on the first day? You opened up like that... Oh my God... you trust someone as much as you trust us... wow.” Lisa's eyes widened.

“Well, from what I heard, he returned the favor. Seriously, three nights with me alone and all he talked about was stupid animals. He opened up to you on the first night, ooohhh... that is soooo... he's the one for you, and he thinks you're the one for him, trust me, I got to know him a bit, he's very private person, just like you. Match made in heaven.” I smiled.

“Did you kiss?” Lisa leaned forward, gazing at Cindy.

“No! He's not like that... I kind of wish he tried though... but no, no kissing, nothing juicy... we just sat on opposite sides of the couch sharing the blanket...” Cindy sighed.

“Did your legs touch accidentally on purpose?” I winked at my friend.

“A little... I moved mine to get comfy and 'accidentally' brushed against his... he didn't pull away, just kind of froze... and I... I just couldn't move... it was like a shock, then tingling. God, I sound like a teenager... I felt like one! I can't explain it... I'm thirty years old and I feel like a fucking teen...” Cindy looked at me. “I think you're right... I never felt that with any other guy... I could never trust them... this time it's...”

“It's the real thing! Oh, my God, Cindy and Max! You fit perfectly! You like wild life, you're a photographer, he loves wild life and animals, you belong together!” Lisa almost shouted with excitement and happiness for our friend, all I could do was smile. I knew exactly how she felt. You just know when you meet the One.

“Now, your turn.” Cindy smiled. Me and Lisa drew our luck and to my joy, she was the next to go.

“Okay... here it goes, it's been awhile... Truth be told, I slept with Steve last night.” She sighed.

“We got that much from your catty face and his satisfied smirk this morning. Does that mean you two are back together?” Cindy asked and I thought that she was behind on all the secrets, she didn't know...

“Truth be told. I never stopped loving him and I gave in yesterday, but... girls, I don't know... he asked me to take him back, but... I still remember how much he hurt me...” Lisa lowered her eyes.

“Lisa, he's older now and hopefully wiser, give him another chance.” I said those words and I was hoping that it was true. He did change, that failure of his marriage...

“It's easy for you to say, Angel. I saw him with those whores before we got together, I hated them back then and that hasn't changed. I don't know how you deal with it... you just make it look so easy... how do you do it?”

“It's not that easy...” I sighed. Oh girls... don't go there. So many years I pretended it didn't bother me. Truth be told... it does, every time James is extra sweet after the tour, I can't help but know the reason behind it, but I painted myself in a corner and went with it. If you tell yourself something over and over again, you start to believe in it...

“Angel... do you mean to say... that all this 'I don't see them as a threat, groupies are nothing'... all that was a lie?” Cindy's hand landed on mine.

“No, it's not a lie, it's a consciousness decision that I made... I... I don't let myself think about that, for the sake of what we have... I don't let it bother me, don't let it hurt me...”

“Angel... maybe he's not che--… not fooling around with groupies...” Cindy moved her hand on mine.

“I know for a fact he does... our tours keep us apart for many months sometimes, I don't expect him to observe celibacy for that long... it kind of comes with the paths we both chose. I made that choice. I couldn't become a wife who holds her husbands on a leash, nor could I become a wife that people call a floor mat behind her back. I deliberately made sure everyone knew that I allow him to have his fun with groupies, and that I'm okay with that. It's on my terms, and I don't have to catch 'you poor thing' looks. I just figured if I make something not forbidden, it would become less desirable. One day, he'll grow up, one day he'll make the right decision on his own. All I can do is wait. I am happy and I love him to pieces, and I know he loves me. I know they don't mean anything to him, and I won't let a few whores, eager to suck a rockstar's dick ruin our love. I will not spend the short time I have with him between tours wasted on pointless arguments, blaming, and tears.” Truth be told, I really believe that.

“This also eliminates the need for him to lie to me. We never talk about it, I know he feels guilty every time, and that is good enough for now. But this goes to a point.” I lowered my eyes and continued. “If I ever find out he comes back to the same woman, the same whore... or if he starts lying to me, that would be different, that would... that would be the end of us...”

Silence took over the room, and I chased the dark thoughts out of my head. I never let it sink deep in, I never let it bother me, I won't start now. All that matters is that he loves me and I love him. One day... one day, he'll make the right decision. I looked at my friend with a sad smile. Lisa was picking at nonexistent lint on her sleeve, and Cindy sat with her hand still on mine, lightly squeezing it, her eyes set on the floor.

“Cheer up girls, why the long faces?”

“It's just... men are pigs... if your perfect marriage can be ruined by something... there is no hope for any of us... if love as strong as yours can die... is there a point of trying? I mean, is there a point of putting your heart out there, just so someone can play with it?” Cindy gazed into my eyes.

“Girls, I didn't mean to put you in a depressive mood. It's worth it to feel love, it's worth it to be loved, let yourself feel happy. Trust me on that. Men are just men... they can love you to death, but if some young slut flashes her tits at them, their joysticks take over, disconnecting from mind and heart. I wouldn't change one thing about the past years with James. I wouldn't give up one second of it. We're still in love with each other and nothing else matters.”

“Well, when you put it that way... the hell with it. I guess I'm back together with Steve.” Lisa sighed and I saw her face light up. “Oh my God... I'm back with my Arry!”

“Now you're talking! Woohooo! Girls, I'm so happy for you both, and for Steve and for Max, and I promise to kill Steve if he so much as looks at groupies, and I don't care who'll call me a hypocrite for that.” I laughed at the last words and my friends joined me.

“Okay, now your turn.” Lisa looked at me and I noticed that she even looked younger with the weight of uncertainty lifted off her shoulders.

“Ohhh... I can't hold my secret for a minute longer. The only people who know are James, Kat, and Mom.” My lips slid into a wide grin.

“Ohh, spill it already!”

“Truth be told. I'll have.... twin boys.” I breathed out and watched my friends faces change.

“Oh my God! Angel, two boys!”

“Wow, twins! That's great!” Both screamed out, rushing to embrace me in a hug.





(James' POV)



The girls came out to the back yard, Angel put the tray with cold drinks on the table and smiled at me.

“Oh, just what we needed! I'm so thirsty!” Steve dropped the ball and made his way to the table with us, following close.

I wrapped my arms around my wife's waist and she rested her head on my shoulder. Lisa handed a drink to Steven, then whispered something into his ear, his face lit up, he dropped the glass, pick her up in his arms, and pulled her into a kiss. All of us watched them in silence, Bruce and Adrian had shocked looks, and I giggled, but Angel's elbow hit my side and I held my snort.

The love birds finally pulled apart, Steve let Lisa slowly slide down his body and whispered something in her ear. She smiled at him and answered with a nod. He kissed her on the cheek, took her hands in his and turned to us with a big smile on his face.

“Lisa and I... we're back together.” He pulled her hands to his lips and kissed then. “She's giving me another chance.”

“Wow! Congrats you guys!” Adrian, Max, and me joined in congratulations.

“And you'd better not mess it up this time.” Angel smiled.

“Nope, this time I know how it feels to lose someone you love.” He pulled Lisa closer and she eased against his shoulder.

“Oh thank God, you two. That means I'll never have to listen to all that sappiness anymore, finally.” Bruce laughed and picked up the ball in his hands.

“You mean you knew all this time? And you didn't tell me anything!” Angel gasped at her brother.

“It wasn't my place to say, it was private man to man drunk talks.” Bruce smirked and continued. “Really guys, I'm happy for you.”

He spun the ball around, holding it on his finger, a wicked smile playing on his lips. Kat walked up to her uncle, watching him closely. Her eyes widened.

“Uncle Bruce, can you teach me to do that?”

“Sure Kitten, but soccer is not exactly for girls.” He said and I felt Angel tense up in my arms. Oh fuck... here we go...

“Oh no, you didn't just say that! Don't listen to him, baby. I proved it, girls can do anything they want too. You want to learn to play soccer?”

“No, I just want to teach my brothers something cool when they're big enough to do that.”

Oh.. shit. Bruce dropped his ball, Adrian and Max froze with drinks in their hands, turning to us, Lisa and Cindy both smiled, and Steve's mouth fell open.

“Brothers? As in more than one?” Adrian got the ability to speak first, moving his eyes from me to Angel and back to Kat. I felt Angel smiling against my skin, her eyes gazed into mine and she whispered.

“Well, it's out... go ahead, tell them.”

Keeping that big of a secret was killing me for so many days, the only person I told was Lars, I just couldn't help it. I had to tell someone! I breathed out, feeling so proud and so relieved to finally say it out loud.

“We're pregnant with two boys.”



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Hehe, I loved the girl talk. :D But yay, twin boys! :nanner: :biggrin
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Aww... James is so damn cute! :heart: “We're pregnant with two boys.”

I think Angel has a great philosophy about the groupies. :horns2
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oh, living in self-deceit... I won't think about it, so it will go away... So effing obedient :rolleyes:

But what if he does go to the same woman over and over again? What if Angel is only "obedient wife and mother" and somebody else gets the real James? His heart and soul? What if he's really waiting for Angel to finally stand up for herself?

Hm, you get me more and more involved in this story Olya, I sense subtle hints to some drama lying ahead!

I loved the girl talk! And I loved Bruce in this part. We should get more input from him :)
I like the development between Steve and Lisa. It's great when you can reconnect with someone after you have both grown up a bit. Seems to me this pairing has potential.
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Ah, so they dropped the bomb! :biggrin

Angel has a positive attitude towards groupies, I hope James sticks to his "no more extra women" theory, though.

Always found the "we're pregnant" expression quite funny, I now imagine a mommy James. :lol:

I remember playing soccer when I was a kid, it was fun :tu:
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I loved that Olya!!! :heart:

Thank you for the update!!! :huggie:
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January 19, 2011, 7:00 pm
Olya, seriously, you need to freaking finish one of these epics so I can lower down on my fic reading. LOL. :heart:

It was a good part hon. Nice girl talk. :D
Are you reading my mind? :lol:

Actually, they all about to come to the end... I can't say when, so far I have the endings for all three, but you know me... just sit down and something else would come to mind.
Kind of feeling sad though...

I think this one is to be finished first, only fare, it was the first to start. :heart:
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Trinnyallica
January 19, 2011, 7:00 pm
Olya, seriously, you need to freaking finish one of these epics so I can lower down on my fic reading. LOL. :heart:

It was a good part hon. Nice girl talk. :D
Are you reading my mind? :lol:

Actually, they all about to come to the end... I can't say when, so far I have the endings for all three, but you know me... just sit down and something else would come to mind.
Kind of feeling sad though...

I think this one is to be finished first, only fare, it was the first to start. :heart:
Awwww... :heart: :heart: :heart:

It's really, REALLY hard to see an epic go. I remember when I wrote Child in Time for six months and the last day I wrote the ending I was in tears... it was such an emotional journey when you write something you put yourself into. And YOU'RE DOING IT FOR THREE, WTF IS WRONG WITH YOU. jkjk ily.

But yeah... that's what's gonna happen with me when I finish the B&TB fic. I mean, I've been writing for it solid, for a MONTH now. WTF MAN. HOW DID I DO THAT. I just gotta finish it now.... but anyway!

It is only fair this one is done first. *nods* Then the others for sure. I can't wait. :heart:
I know how you felt, I want to cry... I love my Angel... :(
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Okay, girls I finally came up with more.
I mean, you still interested, right?
I said this one will end first, but not just yet.


More.












XXXVIII. When The Levee Breaks...





(Angle's POV)




The last five months were incredibly busy, and absolutely hectic. We finished our tour, which had been postponed due to my kidnapping, four months on the road with boys growing inside of me at the speed of light. The last month of the tour I had to play sitting down, I just couldn't reach or see my guitar standing up, not to mention how exhausting it was to play two hour gigs on my feet with the double weight. When I finally got home to London, I found my Mom and Kat both sick and it didn't take long for me to join them. The stupid flu took my last strength and I spent almost ten days in bed. Worst of all, I only saw James a few times throughout the tour, when he came for short visits. He was in the middle of his new project and when I came back he stayed in the States. I couldn't risk getting him sick too, he needed his voice.

Meanwhile, it was decided that Iron Maiden would hire another guitarist to let me have some oh-so-needed time to finish all the preparations before the boys were born. I planned to take a two-year leave after the birth, to adjust to the new sized family and to make it all work, just like I did when Kat was born. Of course, my Mom was more than happy to help, but I just couldn't do that to her. One kid is okay with the help of a nanny, but three was too much.

In he morning, just before I left for the airport, I felt a few weird cramps, but just ignored that. Later it came back and I called my doctor just to make sure it wasn't a big problem. He advised me to come for a visit, but since it was two weeks too early, he said it was probably just what he called Braxton Hicks contractions, kind of practice contractions, just my body getting ready for the real thing. I believed his professional opinion, promising I'd see my American doctor tomorrow. During the flight I kept listening to my body, but those cramps seems to stop and I forgot all about it by the time the jet landed. It took me forever to get to the studio, traffic was horrid, so many people drove to San Francisco for the yearly carnival and many streets were closed so I had to drive around through multiple detours.

Tired and frustrated, I finally made it and sighed as I walked through the empty corridor. I knew everyone was gone except for the band, due to the festivities. I smiled when I heard music behind the doors and looked through the small glass in the frame, carefully opening the door and walking in.

“Lars, you know it's fucking insane to do that... we're really doing it... aren't we? Oh fuck...” James ran his fingers through his hair and turned, his face lighting up with a smile as he breathed out.

“Baby, I missed you so much!” He ran to me and I basically jumped into his arms, turning to the side at the last moment to let him closer. His lips closed on mine and I melted with a sigh, finally. When we parted, I turned to greet my friends.

“Hey guys! So how's your new project?”

“It'll be focking awesome!” Lars hit the drums and I felt movement in my stomach. Oh yeah, the drums!

“Oh, that reminds me, I just have to show you something! It's so funny!” I pulled James closer to the drum kit. “Lars, would you please give me a little help with a drum solo. James, give me your hand.”

Lars hit the drums and I put James' hand to my stomach. “Can you feel it?”

“Oh, wow! Oh my God!” His eyes widened and he put both of his hands on me, smiling.

”One of them is definitely a drummer!” I giggled.

“Wait... how did two guitar players make a drummer?” Kirk walked to us and put his hands on my stomach, then looked at Lars.

“Don't focking look at me man... I have nothing to do with it.” Lars smirked.

Me and James broke out in laughter, and a sudden small cramp twisted my stomach as I felt it hardened and contract, a strong warm feeling hitting my groin. “I think I need to go to the bathroom...”

“Um... I think it's a bit too focking late for that...” Lars stood up looking at my legs.

“Oh shit!” I looked in horror at my wet pants. Oh...no...

“Did you laugh a little too hard?” Kirk eyes were set on my embarrassment. “It's okay, trust me, one time or another each one of us has pissed themselves and we weren't pregnant, all this weight pushing on your bladder and all...”

“James...” I interrupted Kirk, gripping onto my husband arm in terror.

“It's fine, it's a bit funny, but I thi--”

“JAMES! I didn't piss myself... call the ambulance...”

“Angel, what's wrong?” James' face turned serious.

“My water just broke...” I whispered, fighting another painful cramp, much stronger than the previous one.

“Huh?”

“I'M IN LABOR!!!”

“Oh shit! Are you serious?” His eyes widened.

“No, I'm fucking joking! Funny haha--” Another sharp twist weakened my legs and I braced myself on James. “Ahh!!! Fuck, that hurts!”

“Oh fuck... You mean now? Shit!” James picked me up and rushed to the couch. Kirk and Jason stood on each side of James, watching me garb onto the pillow, breathing shallow with fear.

“Oh shit, oh shit... mother of... fuaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!”





(James' POV)



“Oh no... what should I do? Ambulance... call the ambulance!” I turned in search of my phone and saw Lars with the phone to his ear.

“Yeah, woman in labor. What?!? I know it's a focking carnival! Can you get here faster than that? I don't know... I'll ask...”

He turned to me and I saw his worried face. “Roads are blocked, the carnival... it'll take them about twenty minutes... they're asking some focking questions, I don't know the ans--” His last words were drowned out by Angel's scream.

“Oh, fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!!!”

I rushed back to her side with Lars following me. Kirk and Jason stood frozen by the couch, both looking terrified. I dropped on my knees and Angel gripped at my arm.

“Baby... what can I do? The ambulance will be here soon, just wait, okay, just hold it...”

“I wish I could hold it, but I fucking can't stop it... James... I can't do this... I need drugs... I can't do this without drugs!” Her head bent back, eyes shut, and her grip on my arm tightened. Her voice turned into scream.

“Somebody find me some goddamned drugs!”

“I have some cocaine...” Kirk mumbled, stepping back at my 'shut the fuck up' glare.



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January 23, 2011, 2:50 am
“I have some cocaine...” Kirk mumbled, stepping back at my 'shut the fuck up' glare.
This made me laugh hysterically.

Aw fuck, I hope the ambulance makes it on time..shit shit shit. :ugh:

You're cruel, Olya. Now I'm on pins and needles to see what happens next!
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oh my gawd, cliffhanger... :o

I hope the ambulance makes it :ugh:


More please!!! :heart: :heart:
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OMG!! Poor boys!! What are they gonna do with Angel in labor??? :biggrin
Oh, and poor Angel!! THE PAIN!!
Update soon, Olya!! :heart:
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