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Wherever I Belong...; Metallica AU with a twist... James/OFC, Kirk/OFC
Topic Started: January 24, 2010, 3:50 pm (46,585 Views)
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:o GREG DRUGGED HER?!
Son of a bitch!
James will deck him for her as soon as he finds out.
Lars will tell him for sure.
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Ew, that Greg's a creep. :ugh: I think he spiked her drink, and then she just passed it off to Lars. :biggrin
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Ooooh Greg, I almost feel sorry for you :P
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WTF?? Did that SOB just taint her drink?? Time to die!!! :skull :bat :horse
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Jäger.....

Sorry it took so long.











(James' POV)



I made an eye contact with Alex and she started walking towards me, but suddenly stopped at the bar, had a few words with Lars and changed her direction. I saw her going into the garage instead, what was she going there for?

But hey, she's alone there... would she kill me if I followed her? I could talk to her about that awesome Chevy, what does she call it, oh yeah, Old Betsy. Come on Hetfield, now or never. I stood up and made my way to the garage door, pulling on the handle.

I stepped in and closed the door behind me, looking around, but couldn't see her anywhere. I was sure I saw her going in and I didn't take my eyes off this door, so she had to be here. Maybe she went behind divider?

I walked forward and as soon as I passed the curtain I saw her standing in the car. I stopped right in time as something red flew right by my face and I saw a dart land in the Poison poster. So, that's why it's on a separate wall, it's a target! Nice!

“Is it okay if I join you?” I looked back at Alex, she giggled and raised her hand with another dart.

“It's so much fun! Get in.” Her face lit up with a wide smile.

I quickly crossed the line of fire and got in on the passenger side. Alex was holding onto the windshield with one hand and holding a dart in the other.

“If you hit face or crotch, it's ten points.” Her tongue tripped a bit over the words. Is she drunk?

“How many points do you have so far?” I picked up a dart and looked at the poster.

“I missed the face, but got the crotch right in the center....” She held her hand in front of her face, bending her fingers. “So... one dart... ten... I think... my hand looks weird! Your turn!”

I threw my dart and it hit Bret's face right in the forehead. Alex giggled and her dart made it's way to C.C's eye.

“Wooohooo! I'm winning!” She turned to me laughing, her hand slipping off the windshield and she dropped on the seat.

“Shit!”

Oh God, she is soo drunk! How did she manage to get drunk so fast? She was fine when she walked in here.

“Are you okay?” I sat by her and she smiled at me, stretching her legs over to the passenger side. I felt her thigh sliding on my knee and wave of heat made its way to my spine. She slid on the seat and her skirt rose, showing more of her legs. I breathed in when she put her hand on my shoulder, bringing her face closer to mine.

“I'm great! How're you?” Her cheeks were flushed and her pupils were dilated. Oh, my God! She's shitfaced!

“Are you sure you're okay?”

She wrapped her leg over mine and ran her fingers along the side of my neck.

“Your skin feel so good... I wanna lick it...” Her lips followed her fingers and my body responded with a gasp. Her lips closed over my ear and her feverish whisper blew over my skin.

“I want you... I miss your touch, it's been so long since you touched me... take me...” Her hand slid under my shirt and I tensed up, feeling my cock twitching. Oh... shit! A drunk girl that I like... is jumping me?

“Alex... I think you're just.. mmmnnn...” I couldn't hold the moan, when her hand slid to my groin, pressing into my pulsating flesh. Fuck!

“I want you! Take me... James, love me...” She climbed into my lap and pressed her body to mine. “I love you James...”

Her face was right in front of me, and I saw a wild look in her way too dilated pupils. Wait! She's not just drunk... She took something, I know that look. Drugs. Fuck! She's drugged and has no idea what she's doing. I can't take advantage of her state. God knows how much I want to!

I tried to push her back, but her lips got hold of mine and I gave in to desire, unable to resist her kiss. My tongue entered her mouth and I felt shivers shake my body. My hands pulled her hips to me and she moaned when my rapidly growing bulge rubbed against her groin. Oh... fuck... I want her so much! Now!

I felt the edge of her skirt under my fingers and my hands made their way under it, grasping her bare hips tighter. She bent backwards and moaned.

Oh... God! I need to stop... I can't! She is so intoxicating, I want her... so much... and she's so willing... No, I can't, this is not right.

“Alex...” I breathed out, pulling away.

“James...” Her top slid off her shoulder, exposing it, and I held my breath when she pulled my face to her chest. I have to... shit... I have to stop... she's not herself... it's wrong... and yet it feels so right. My lips touched her skin just above her left breast and I felt her heart pounding in her chest. She pulled on my belt, but I covered her eager fingers with my hands.

“Alex... you don't know what you're doing... stop... I want you... but not like this... stop...” Am I crazy? I'm stopping her?

She looked at me with dewy eyes and rubbed my groin. That is so not helping... oh... shit... my hips rose to her hands and I released another moan. I want her! My hands returned to her hips pulling her closer to my groin.

“But this is what you do... backstage... I know... rockstars have so much fun with girls...” Her words fell over me like a bucket of cold water, cooling me right off, and I pulled her skirt down. I was about to act just like an ass...

“You're not like those girls... I like you...”

She looked at me and rubbed her hands against her temples.

“James... I... I don't feel so good... I think I'm goi--” Her head dropped back and I caught her limp body in my arms.

“Alex!” I lifted her head, her eyes were closed and I lowered her onto the seat and shook her by the shoulders.

“Alex!” No answer. Fuck! She's passed out, I need someone to help me. I hope whatever she took wasn't too fucking much... I need to find Meg.

I picked up Alex's listless body in my arms and walked to the door. Wait... she wouldn't want everyone to see her like this... I should take her upstairs.

Fuck! I hope she didn't overdose... I need to ask Meg what she took. I made my way up the hidden stairs, and stopped for a second in the hall, facing four doors. Okay, this is Meg's office and this other room on the opposite wall has to be a bedroom. I pushed the door with my elbow, taking a few minutes to get my eyes used to the darkness.

It is, I see a bed. I stepped forward and lowered Alex's body onto the covers. I turned a night stand light on, and looked at Alex. Shit! She was breathing shallow and fast, her skin was flashed and felt hot. Fuck! I called to her one more time, hoping she would hear me.

“Alex, I just going to get Meg... just hold on, you'll be okay...” She didn't even move. I quickly ran downstairs, skipping over steps. Meg was standing by the bar with Greg, laughing and placing drinks on the tray.



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Momentary hotness but, poor Alex. Doesn't know what she's doing. Not like that, Alex. :(
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Poor Alex... :( But at least James is thinking with the 'big head' and not the 'little head'. :biggrin

Oh, and I had to laugh at the Poison poster bit... it should have been Kip Winger. :lol:
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Oh no... she should be taken to the hospital... fast.
Damn, that Greg. :horse
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Poor Alex! :( James is her hero. :heart:
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:o there should have been greg instead of the poster :angry
at least her prince is there to save her :)
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Jäger.....

More?

Okay, here is more.











(Meg's POV)



“Meg, I need to talk to you.” James pulled me aside and I noticed his worried face.

“That's wrong?”

“Do you know if Alex took something, besides the alcohol?”

“Like what? You mean like drugs?” My eyes widened, what kind of question was that? ” She would never! Why do you ask?”

“She passed out, but before she did, she acted... like she was on something... you know...”

“She passed out? Where is she? Is she okay?” I grabbed his arm.

“Upstairs... I took her to a bedroom...” He looked down.

I ran to the stairs, pulling James behind me, asking along the way. “Where?”

“Here...” He pointed at my bedroom door.

I ran into the room and flicked the light on. Alex was laying on the bed, out cold, her face flushed, dark circles under her eyes. What in the hell?

“Alex! Talk to me! Alex!” I shook her by the shoulders and got no response. “Shit! We need to call 911!”

“Are you sure... I mean... if she took drugs... police will get involved...”

“James! She's never taken drugs in her life, she hates people who use them, she would never take them!” I almost screamed at him.

“All I know, she's breathing shallow, her skin is hot, and her pupils are the size of the fucking plates... plus she almost jumped me in the garage... I don't think she's the kind of girl who acts like that...”

That is not the shy Alex I know... shit, what the hell happened? Maybe she's just drunk?

“No... she would never do that... she's... she's not like that... She was drinking more than usual today... plus that Greg kept bringing her drinks...” I felt cold shivers. Greg! Fuck, what if he..? I turned to James.

“You think he could have put something in her drink? I'm going to fucking kill him!”




(James' POV)



“Not if I get my hands on his fucking neck first! This is so low! Using drugs to get... Oh... He's dead!” I turned and ran downstairs. Anger was pounding blood in my ears. Fucking dickhead!

I saw my target right away, he was still at the bar. My fists tightened as I made my way to him. He turned to me and his smile widened. “What's your poison?”

“How about the one you fucking slipped into Alex's drink you shithead!” My words came out in a low growl, and before he could react I reached over and grabbed him by his shirt, pulling him over the bar stand.

“I don't know what you're talking about...” His smile vanished from his face, replaced by fear. I shook him and smashed his body to the nearby wall. In the corner of my eye I saw guests crowing around, but no one was in a rush to stop me.

“Let me refresh your memory!” I hit him with a tight fist and pulled him back to me. “Remember now?”

“Stop! It was nothing... she was just so tense... I thought she needed something to relax...” He gripped to his bleeding nose with one hand and tried to pry my hands off his shirt with the other. My anger hit boiling point and I crashed him back into the wall.

“Relax? You mean not fight you when you fucking rape her, you son of a bitch! What did you give her?” My voice thundered over his face.

“It just harmless stuff... nothing serious...” He cried out.

“Harmless? She is fucking out, barely breathing!”

Some girl ran up to us screaming. “Stop it! He's my brother!”

Kirk and Jason stepped from the crowd, pulling me away. “James? What the fuck is going on?”

“This motherfucker spiked Alex's drink.” Their grips immediately loosened and my attention went back to Greg. My fist closed on his face sending him to the floor and he winced, wiping blood off his face.

“It was nothing!”

“I'll ask you one more time, you fucking piece of shit, what did you put in her drink?” My grip on his shirt tightened. I was barely holding myself back from smashing his face in until it's all one red bloody mess.

“Ecstasy... I put it in her last two drinks...” He tried to squirm away. I let go of his shirt and he crawled aside, sobbing.

“Get the fuck out before I kill you, if I ever see you anywhere around her again, you're fucking dead! You got that motherfucker?” I breathed out, then turned to my friends.

“Kirk, how bad is it? You think she'd be okay or do we need to call ambulance?”

“That depends... did he mean half a pill in each drink or two pills total? One in each drink?” I turned to look at the floor, but Greg was gone. Fuck! I ran outside just to see his car swerving away. Fuck! I went back and looked at the girl who'd said to be his sister.

“How much did he bring?” I snapped at her.

“I'm sorry... I knew he had it... I thought it was for him... I didn't think he would do... some thing like this... I'm sorry...” She covered her face and started to cry.

“Hey man take it easy, it's not her fault.” Jason stood up in front of her and she took her hands off her face.

“He had two pills...”

Back to square one. Did she get both or just one? As far as I know, some people get pretty fucked up with just half. Counting she never did drugs, even half would be enough for her. But to knock her out... I have no idea.

I turned and ran up the stairs. Meg was still trying to wake Alex, shaking her. I told her what I found out and she sat by Alex, hugging her. Kirk walked into the room and closed the door.

“I asked everyone to leave. Jason's taking Melody home, since she didn't have a ride, so he's taking our car. I said it's okay, we'll just call a taxi. I didn't see Lars, I think he split...”

“Guys, what do we do now?” Meg looked at us with a plea. “You're familiar with drugs... is she going to be okay?”

“She may just sleep it off...” Kirk stepped forward.

An awkward silence hung in the room and we heard a muffled voice coming through the open door.

“Oh... fock... girl... you have such a mouth on you... oh... yes... suck it... yes... mmmnn... oh... fock... I'm coming...”

Me and Kirk looked at each other. “Lars!” Oh great...

“I'll go and ...” Kirk blushed and walked out, leaving the door open.

Lars' voice from the room across the hall continued.

“Kirk! This girl is focking amazing! The best focking blowjob I've ever had! She sucked my focking brains out! Wanna try? Dianne, do one more, make my friend focking screa--”

“Lars! No... thanks, I'll pass... we have a problem...” Kirk's voice sounder closer. I could just imagine him backing out from the room. Poor Kirk, he likes Meg and Lars was just blabbering out what's on his mind as usual. Sounded drunk, too. That's all we need... fucking perfect.

“Problem? What problem? You know I know a focking lot, I can help! We need a focking break from focking, haha, right?”

“As long as we can continue shortly after you help them, baby. I'm not even close to being done with you...” A woman's voice giggled in the hallway. “I'll go have me a drink, don't be long...”

“Lars! Are you off your tits? Fuck!” Kirk walked in with Lars hanging over his shoulder. His hair were all messed up and his shirt off, but at least he had jeans on. He looked at me with what look like black eyes.

“You should've left him there... he'll just talk us all to death... he's fucking shitfaced.” I stepped back when Lars made his way into the room.

“Hey Alex! That was some focking drink you gave me! You should've told me it was a surprise one.” I grabbed Lars shoulder.

“Wait, she gave you her drink?” Lars' eyes tried to concentrate on me.

“I drunk it and few minutes later... surprise! Ecstasy at it's best! I grabbed Dianne and we came here. You know it's the best sex when you're on that shit! All your senses are focking raw!”

“Oh, thank God! So that means Alex only had one drink...” Meg breathed out. “That's better, right?”

“Lars, how fucked did you get? Half a pill or full?” Kirk turned Lars to him.

“Lars! My place is just ten minutes away, and no one's there to interrupt! Come on!” Dianne's voice cried from the stairs.

“Full, half wouldn't get me that focking high. Dianne, wait for me! She has the best focking mouth ever! I'll see you guys tomorrow. Meg, great party! Nice to meet you Alex, thanks for the focking drink!” Lars walked to the stairs. I breathed out, oh thank God it was only one pill.

“She'll sleep it off... she'll be okay.”

Meg turned to us. “Guys I'm sorry.. all this... I'm glad you came... if you weren't here... I can't imagine what would've happened...” She turned back to Alex and sobbed. Kirk stepped to her and raised his hands to comfort her, but just froze like that for a second, then patted her on the shoulder instead. Yeah, not the time Kirk, at least you'll see her tomorrow... today.


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Oh poor Kirk.
Typical Lars.
YAY JAMES! Go go go!
Greg deserved those two smacks, I would've battered him too.
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Should've figured that prick Greg would do some shit like that. Thank God the boys were there to help, especially James... to punch some sense into that fucker's brain!!! Hope Alex comes out of her X coma soon!! :(
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OMG Lars is sooooo wasted! :lol:

But poor Alex, they need to get her to a hospital, quickly! :blink:
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Yep... I agree with Lori. They should get her to hospital instead of worrying getting in trouble because of the drug. They're playing with her life. Ecstacy is a dangerous drug.
But Greg got what he deserved. Way to go James !! :tu:
Thanks for update, Olya.
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