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| Low mans Lyric; james,kirk, lars,jason,McKinnon and her sister Hudson-rose. | |
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| anesha.hetfield | November 1, 2012, 8:22 pm Post #1 |
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june 8th 1982 (chapter one, meeting the Metallica guitarist) I am at the Mall shopping around for my sisters Christmas present, Me and my sister Hudson-rose are very close, we are best friends and have been since we were born. My name is McKinnon, My mom named me after Angus McKinnon Young from AC DC, and she named my sister after Saul Hudson (slash) and Axel rose. I liked my name a lot, I love acdc and classic rock like that. "can I help you with anything?" some guy asked me. "no, im just looking" I said turning back towards the clothes I was looking at. As I shuffled through the rack of shirts and pants I could see the guy still standing there, watching me intently. I turned around, "do you need somethin?" I asked irritated that he was staring at me googly eyed. He looked at me and smiled for a second "no......just lookin" He said trying to flirt. pathetic. He winked at me then walked away to help other customers. I laughed to myself quietly and continued my search for my sisters Christmas present. ooo this is cute, I thought to myself as I picked up a 'rush' crop top, I grabbed it off the hanger and also got a leather skirt and a thong that said 'rock stars only' on the front of it. I walked to the check out counter and set my stuff down. The guy that made a pathetic attempt to flirt with me earlier walked over to the register to check me out. oh christ. "is this all for you?" He asked picking up the shirt and scanning it. why does he care, its none of his business anyway. "no, its my sisters christmas present." I said looking at the items of clothing sprawled across the counter. He picked up the 'rock stars only' thong and raised his eyebrow. "ok thats mine" I said ripping it out of his hand and rolling my eyes. He smiled "you like rock n roll?" he asked handing me my bag full of clothes when he was finished scanning them."yea I like classic rock and heavy metal, why you got a problem with that?" I snapped back. I tend to have an attitude sometimes. "no I like rock too" He said almost proud of himself. "that's great." I said UN-enthusiastic and with a blank face. "do you like the beatles?" he asked with a dorky smirk "OF COURSE I like The Beatles are you retarded?!" I said laughing, he chuckled "what other bands do you like?" he asked leaning on the counter. oh god this is gunna take a while. "bon jovi, skid row, ACDC, guns n roses, iron maiden, ,judas priest, def leppard, deep purple, the rolling stones, thin lizzy, motorhead, poison, warrant, cinderella,tesla, motley crue, ozzy, van halen, led zeppelin, credence clear water revival, pink floyd,rush, and a shit ton more" I answered promptly. He smiled satisfied. "well thanks for shopping here..... you have a great taste in music... come back soon" He said. He winked and I left. I began to walk down the escalator "hey wait!" some one yelled, I turned around and to no surprise it was the flirty store clirk. "what?" I asked annoyed. "well I wanted to give you my number I think your very pretty and id like to get to know you more" he said out of breath with a desperate look on his face, I looked at him for a second. I took out a pen and wrote his number on my hand "there" I said smiling ".... whats your name?" He asked with a smirk. "McKinnon" I answered "thats pretty...... im kirk" He said sweetly, he had long brown curly hair, caramel skin and a sweet inviting smile. I smiled back "oh and dont worry im not a bitch, I will call you soon, im not just gunna wash this off when I get home.....cuz to be honest you seem really cool" I said smiling. He winked and walked back into the store. I made my way down to the parking ramp and began the epic search for my car. When I finally did find it I got in and tried to start it, it didnt start. fuck. I tried again and again and again and agian "FUCK!" I said hitting my hands aggressively against the steering wheel. I got out and slammed the car door behind me, followed by a swift kick to the bumper "worthless piece of garbage..." I said looking at it ashamed. "Mckinnon!" I looked over and seen kirk jogging over, I smiled happily "thank god your here,,,,, I need a ride." I said looking at my dead car. Kirk laughed, "yea I can give you a ride" He said tossing his keys in the air and catching them "wow impressive" I said mocking him, he rolled his eyes and chuckled a little. "wheres your car?" I asked as we walked around the parking ramp. "right over here" He said pointing to it. I stopped walking. "thats your car?" I asked shocked and jealous. He looked at me and bit his lip "yup" he replied happily looking at his beautiful all black 1973 Chevy nova. I have always wanted one of those! I loved those cars. "dude its fucking awesome! I love it!" I yelled running over to it, I swung the door open and got it, a huge smile on my face, I was like a kid in a candy shop "this issss amazing" I said looking around at the interior of the car. kirk smiled as he started his car "thanks" he said. "so where am I taking you?" he asked as we left the parking ramp. I looked down nervously, knowing he probably wouldnt want to drive me all the way to where I needed to go "uhhhh..... baraboo" I said quietly. "haha no!" He said laughing "thats a good 6 hours away, not happening" He added. "well thats were I live! I have no where else to go!" I explained looking at him frustrated. "ok ok how bout this.... you can stay with me, and when your car is fixed You can drive yourself home" he suggested focusing on the road. I thought for a moment, I cant trust this guy yet, I have only known him for about 20 minutes, but I had no where else to go. "alright fine, but dont try anything with me or so help me god I will cut your balls off with a wooden spoon and feed them to the pigeons" I said warning him. He looked frightened. "oh come on, I wont try to get in your pants, I promise" He said ".....unless you want me to" He said under his breath, I slapped his shoulder and smiled "just drive!" I said laughing. He looked at me with a devilish smile. He pulled into the driveway of his house, It was a pretty big house, I was impressed, "nice house man" I said looking up at all the windows and siding of the house. "thanks, by the way I should tell you that I live with a few of my friends..." he admitted. "a few? how many is a few?" I asked looking at him worried. "only like 3 or 4" he said smiling. I really didnt have a problem with living in a house full of men to be honest. "sounds like fun to me!" I said happily walking inside. When I got kirk led me up the stairs to the living room. He took off his jacket and tossed it on the kitchen table. some guy came walking down the hallway, he had no shirt on and blonde hair that flowed to his chest. He looked up and down at me in a enchanting deep voice he said "hey baby" I smiled excitedly "hi....whats your name?" I asked nervously. "james.... you?" he replied "im McKinnon" I said smiling "well christ McKinnon where did you get that accent from?" he asked laughing at my southern accent "texas,,,, I grew up there and moved to Wisconsin a few years ago" I said embarrassed that he noticed my ugly accent. "I know its god awful !" I added disgusted with the way I sounded. " I like it" He said smiling. "wheres lizzy, fuckers???!!" A shorter man yelled as he stomped up the stairs. "oh hey, I didnt know we had company" He said looking at me. I waved at him "hi,,, im McKinnon" I said shyly "hey McKinnon, Im lars" he offered me his hand and I shook it. "nice to meet you" he said smiling, he winked "so where is she?, wheres lizzy?" lars said turning to look at james and kirk. whos lizzy? is that his girlfriend? if it is that doesnt make sense... how do you lose your girlfriend? "lars shes probably in her cage, or sleeping on my bed like usual" james said looking at lars with his head tilted. "im sorry who is lizzy?" I asked confused as fuck. "oh thats my snake" lars said smiling "did you name her lizzy after the band,,,, thin lizzy?" I asked looking at lars hopefully. "yea..... I did.... you like rock?" he asked surprised. I nodded happily and smiled, I made a new friend, actually I made about 3 new friends. "who is the genius that brought her home?" lars asked looking around at his friends who were sprawled on the couches. Kirk raised his hand "I did" He said letting his hand fall back to his side. "good pick man!" lars said looking at me with hungry eyes, I blushed, he was flirting with me. "you guys have a phone? id like to call my sister and tell her where I am" I said looking around "yea its in the kitchen on the wall" james said pointing towards the messy kitchen. I walked in and looked at the pile of dirty dishes, and spilled food and drink on the counter. it was disgusting, but im not gunna worry about that now, I gotta gotta call my sister and let her know where I am. (to be continued).... how do you guys like it so far? |
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| anesha.hetfield | November 1, 2012, 10:49 pm Post #2 |
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(continuation) I picked up the phone and dialed her number, while the phone rang and I waited for her to pick up, I peeked around the corner of the wall at the guys sitting on the couches drinking and talking lazily. I smiled "hello?" hudson-rose said tiredly on the other end "hey, um so im in Minnesota and my car broke down, so im staying with these four guys that I met for a while until I can get it fixed,,,, just thought id let you know" I said nervous about her response. "....your in a house full of men and you didnt invite me over?!" she complained into the phone. it was just like her to get upset about something like this. I laughed,"well you can come, if you really feel like driving 6 hours...." I said leaning my weight on the wall. "ill be there in 3, I like to think of the speed limit as just a suggestion as to how fast you should go" she said. I laughed again, she was a rule breaker, we both were neither of us really gave a shit if we got in trouble, we are free spirits. "whats the adress?" hudson asked, "oh 714 maple street, Minneapolis. " I stated quickly "k great, ill be there soon" she said excitedly "love ya, bye" she hung up the phone. I sat with the phone held to my ear for a second, reflecting on what I just did, Hudson loved men, as did I. especially men with long beautiful hair, and structured bodies. I hung up the phone and walked back out into the living room. "well, my sister is gunna be here in three hours..." I said sitting next to kirk, he was the only one I was any where near close to comfortable with. "whats your sisters name?" james asked. "Hudson-rose" I replied looking at his chest with desire, I couldn't help it, he had amazing golden skin and chiseled arms that proudly hung by his sides like trophies. "we are twins" I added smiling. That got all the guys' attention "you guys are twins....theres two of you?!" lars asked excitedly. "no, theres one of me and one of her," I said sarcastically "we just look exactly alike" I added smiling. "thats so hot! theres gunna be two smoking hot chicks in this house!" lars said grinning like a fool. Why do guys like twins so much? we are really nothing special. "maybe we could see some girl on girl action?" lars suggested. "maybe you could see some fist on face action" I retorted shooting him a death glare. "calm down girl, I was just kiddin...." He said putting his hands up in a defeated manor. "yea,,, sure" I said narrowing my hazel eyes at him. "hopefully she remembers to pack some clothes, cuz I literally have nothing to wear" I said to kirk. "thats ok, if she doesnt bring anything we will go shopping and get you some clothes" he said taking a swig of his beer. he couldnt be serious... who buys clothes for someone they dont know in any way shape or form? Right now I look like im unaccepted by society.... jogging pants and a black tank top "real attractive McKinnon.." I mumbled to myself. "I look like I borrowed my clothes from the hobo down the street, who spent his hours gnawing at his finger nails , as if they were a good source of food." I added, still quietly talking to myself. Kirk elbowed me gently. "are you..... talking to yourself?" he asked looking at me like I had just killed 5 people and strangled a cat. "yes..." I admitted feeling like a dork "I do it a lot" I said again "me too,,,,,sometimes" He said smiling. good im not that dorky after all, or maybe he was just lieing to make me feel better about myself, I didnt really care either way. I looked down the hall and seen something laying on the floor, slowly creeping towards the living room. what. the .fuck. "hi baby girl!" james shrieked happily, It was lizzy she slowly slithered up onto his lap and came to a rest on his shoulder. "McKinnon id like you to meet lizzy, the house pet" James said looking at her proudly. She was all black with vibrant orange stripes running along her body, "shes beautiful" I said smiling at her, she stuck her tongue out and made a hiss noise. "dont worry she wont bite...... shes the nicest snake you will ever meet" lars said nudging me. I nodded assuring myself that im ok. "im not afraid of snakes anyway" I said turning my head and looking at lars. "Im not scared of anything.......except thunder storms......they are the devils music" I said with a disgusted look on my face. "what?!, your afraid of thunderstorms?....HOW? I love thunder storms they are so cool to watch!" kirk said excitedly "thats great." I said blankly. rolling my eyes in annoyance, I didnt like being mocked. "so where am I supposed to sleep?" I asked changing the subject. "you can sleep in my bed" james said winking at me. another pathetic attempt at flirting. James was actually very good looking, he had that rugged mysterious quality that I found irresistible in a man. "theres a pull out bed downstairs, you and your sister can sleep on that" lars said getting up to get another beer. "ok well im gunna go lay down, its been quite a day and im tired as fuck" I said standing on my feet. "Oh and when my sister gets here dont hit on her.......... well actually you probably should hit on her, she didnt drive 5 hours to meet well trained boy scouts" I said walking downstairs. I heard the guys laugh a little at my last comment, I carried my tired body over to the couch, I removed the cushions and pulled out the bed. There was already a sheet on it but no pillows or blankets in sight. shit. I walked back up the stairs, "where are the blankets and pillows?" I asked resting my chin on my hand on the railing of the stairs. "oh shit, sorry I forgot, here just take some of my pillows, I have an extra blanket you can use too" james said standing up, Lizzy shot from his shoulder and over to lars. I smiled at her and followed james to his room, he tossed me three pillows from his bed and a massive deep blue comforter, "will that be enough?" he asked turning towards me. "oh yea, this is more than enough, thanks man" I said walking down the hall, It was a bit of a struggle to carry everything down the stairs but I made it work. I tossed the pillows on the pull out bed and laid the comforter neatly over top, I flopped down and wrapped the blanket around my aching body. I buried my face into the pillows, they smelled so good. they smelled like a mix of day old cologne and manly must. This must be how James smells on a daily basis, I liked it. Slowly my eye lids became heavier and heavier and I found myself drifting into a deep , well deserved, relaxing sleep. The smell of James lingered in my nose and around my body, it made me even more tired and comforted me. I knew my sister would be arriving soon, and now its her turn to be hit on my the drunken men lazily talking upstairs. lucky her. |
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| anesha.hetfield | November 3, 2012, 9:42 am Post #3 |
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(chapter two) (whats metallica?) "McKinnon,,,,,,MCKINNON!" I slowly opened my heavy eye lids and seen my sister standing over me grinning like an idiot, I did the same. I loved my sister and we cant stay away from eachother for a very long time. I sat up and we hugged "hey sis!" I said resting my chin on her shoulder. "how was ur drive?" I asked as we parted, she sat next to me on the bed, "it was good,lonely but good" she said taking her shoes off. "did the guys upstairs attack you with flirty garbage?" I asked chuckling, she happily shook her head "nope, they are all sleeping on the couches." I smiled, "im glad your finally here" I said "me too, I was gettin sick of wisconsin" she said rolling her eyes. "man I gotta pee!" I said getting off the bed, I walked up stairs and looked around the living room at the men sloppily tossed around the room, I smiled to myself , the looked cute. I turned my attention back to the need to pee. I walked down the hall and there were 4 doors, one was a bathroom and the others looked to be bedrooms. The door of one bedroom was cracked open and the light was on, I got curious and opened the door slowly. As I did more and more things came into vision, amplifiers, guitars,pics, guitar straps. I entered the room with caution, It was all so cool! I looked around on the walls, there were pictures of james and kirk and lars and someone else I havnt met, he had long brown hair and lanky legs. It looked like they were on a stage. They are in a band? "what are you doing?" I herd james' voice say from behind me fuck. I turned around quickly, "oh, god im sorry, I just seen your guitars and I had to come in here.... sorry..." I said apologetically, a smile laid on james' face. "ur cute" He said walking over to me. I smiled, "so your in a band?" I asked watching him pick up his guitar and put it in the case, "yup, we arent very big yet, we are kinda local I guess" He said looking back at me. "oh well a band is a band,,,,,, what are you guys called?" I asked making my self comfortable and sitting on his bed. He looked at me "metallica" he said softly as his eyes grazed my body. metallica. thats a cool name, "hey thats a kick ass name, I like it..... and if kirk is in metallica, why was he working in the mall?" I asked remembering back to how I even got here. "oh, he was just helping out a friend, that day..... you got lucky, the one day kirk is there is the one day you go shopping there, looks like you and your sister are here for a reason" james said smiling. I laughed a little. "well thats nice, but I gotta take a piss and go keep my sister company sooooo Ill see you in the morning ..... goodnight james" I said smiling and happily hopping off his bed. "night" He said about to get in his bed, I closed his bedroom door and made my way to the bathroom. I opened the bathroom door and locked it when I got in, It was messy in the bathroom, towels laid spattered on the floor, toothbrushes resting on the sink and toothpaste smeared near the drain. I made a disgusted face at the sight of a 4 mans bathroom, I walked over to the toilet and sat down, oh god the seat is freezing. I hate it when the toilet seats cold. when I was done in the bathroom, I made my way back down stairs to my sister. she was sleeping. I laid in bed next to her and fell asleep as well. (to be continued......shits about to go down in the next couple chapters) |
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| anesha.hetfield | November 4, 2012, 1:03 am Post #4 |
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continued.... (the next morning) "so are you excited to meet the guys? when they wake up" I asked hudson, we were sitting up stairs at the kitchen table eating cereal. "yea, I seen them all sleeping on the couches last night, they are really attractive!" she said happily raising her eye brow. I sipped the rest of the milk from the bowl and put my dishes in the sink. "they are pretty cool actually, they are in some band called metallica, they are a local band right now, and kirk is the new guitarist, the old guy, his name was dave, he got kicked out not that long ago." I explained as I walked back over to sit down and wait for her to finish her breakfast. "oooo band boys!" she said smiling devilishly. I nodded in agreement. "hey ladies" james said walking in the kitchen......shirtless. His chest was broad and tan, muscles flexing with every movement. yum, he was a sight for sore eyes. "hudson, this is james, james this is my sister hudson" I said introducing them. James smiled and held out his hand, hudson grabbed it and smiled "nice to meet you james" she said shaking his hand. "did you just wake up?" I asked him, as he got himself a glass of orange juice. "yea.... im still tired though.... a certain someone was snooping around in my room last-night and bothered my sleep" james said looking at me. I shyly looked down and I could feel my face turning red, "I just wanted to see the guitar...." I said quietly. He smiled "its ok, I think its cool that you are interested in guitars" He said taking a drink of his juice. "do you play?" he asked putting his glass down. "well not guitar,,,, im a drummer, hudson plays guitar" I said nodding at her. James turned his attention to her and smiled. "sweet! so you guys are rocker chicks!" He said looking at us with a sweet smile. we nodded in unison. "ugh fock" lars, yawned as he walked into the kitchen scratching his head tiredly, "good morning sunshine!" james said smiling at lars. lars scoffed and rolled his eyes. "hey lars, guess whos a drummer" james said. lars looked over at the three of us and shrugged his shoulders "who?" he asked unenthusiastically. "that one right there" james said pointing at me with a smart ass smile laying on his face. lars looked at me with a cocked head "is that right?" he asked walking over to me. I nodded "yup" "are you any good?" he asked sitting down. what kind of question is that? im not gunna say I suck.... who asks that question? " I hope im good, iv been playin for 10 years" I said shrugging my shoulders. "holy fock! ten years, thats awesome!" He said smiling. "yea I love doing it, Im feeling a little deprived though....I havnt played in like a week" I admitted sadly. "oh, well you can use my kit some time, just come to the studio with us tonight" Lars offered. "dude really?!" I asked excitedly, I hope he isnt kidding cuz I seriously want to play! "yea really, id love to hear you play" He said nodding "oh my god james could I use one of your guitars, dude please? I havnt played in a while either!" hudson begged. James tilted his head "hmmmm" he stroked his chin in thought "aww come on man! please!" hudson continued "ha yea you can borrow one, im just messin with ya" james said laughing at his little game "YES!" hudson said happily throwing her arms in the air. "sis did you remember to bring clothes for us?" I asked remembering I needed something to wear. "yea, the suitcase is outside in the car" she said looking out the window. "im gunna go shower" James said getting up, "can I join?" He turned around and quickly looked at me "what was that?" he asked with a sneaky smile. shit, did I say that outloud "nothing...." I quickly answered hiding my face with my hands in embarassment. "mmmhmmm sure." james said walking out of the kitchen. lars cracked a smile and started to quietly laugh at me. I lifted my head up from the table and punched his shoulder. "oww!" he pouted rubbing his shoulder gently "oh get over it" I said smiling. He looked at me and couldnt help but smile "ha I like you, you dont really give a fuck do you?" He asked "nope sure dont" I said getting up, "im going to go get the clothes out of the car" I said to hudson as I left the kitchen, she nodded "here, its locked, take the keys" she said grabbing them out of her pocket and tossing them to me. I walked down the stairs and ran into kirk "oh, mornin kirk" I said smiling "morning" he smiled back and continued up the stairs. I opened the front door and walked outside. It was kinda warm but not cold, the sun kissed my skin as I made my way to the car. I put the key in and unlocked the door, the suitcase was in the backseat. I pulled it out of the car, it took some muscle and I struggled to drag the heavy thing inside. I tossed it down the stairs and followed after it, I pulled it up on the bed tiredly and let it sloppily bounce around a little on the mattress. I clicked it open and picked out my outfit. Jean shorts and A red Motorhead shirt with black writing, I closed the suitcase and made my way upstairs to take a shower, hopefully James is done or close to it. I walked down the hall and knocked on the door "james are you almost done?!" I shouted "yea im done,,,, you can come in if you want, im not naked" He responded. I shrugged my shoulders and turned the knob, I walked in , and got hit with a wall of shower steam. It was so warm and comfortable, I shivered with pleasure, "feels good in here" I said closing the door behind me, I herd him chuckle a little and I turned to face him. "woah" I mumbled. leaning my back against the door. james was telling the truth, he wasnt naked....... he had a small towel wrapped around his waist. is he serious? "what?" james asked opening his arms confused. "n-no-nothing" I stuttered, scanning his body, drops of water swam down his golden chest as he breathed heavily because of the humidity in the bathroom from the steam. his hair was wet and stuck to his face and shoulders. His arms were large and strong. dear god. hes hot....as fuck. He noticed me looking at him and he smiled, he has such an amazing smile, his teeth are so white and straight, hes looking at me with those beautiful deep blue eyes of his, piercing then soothing. I fell back into reality and out of my high school crush daze. "sss-so are you done in here?" I asked snapping my self back to normal. "yea im done you can get in now" he said picking up his clothes, I got one last good look at his glistening chest before he smiled and left the bathroom. I put my clothes on the counter of the sink and started the shower, I took off my old clothes and tossed them carelessly on the floor, when the temperature was perfect I got in. the hot water painted my body, giving me shivers down my back, I love taking showers, they give me time to myself, to think for a while. When I was done washing my hair and body I turned off the water and stepped out of the shower, I wrapped the fuzzy blue towel around my damp body and wrapped another around my hair. I grabbed my clothes and walked down stairs to my temporary room,which was really the downstairs living room, but no one was down there so I was safe to get dressed. I took my towel off and took off the one wrapped around my hair, I shivered coldly and put on a thong and my shorts, I herd footsteps coming down stairs. I looked up. "james! what the fuck! " I shouted, covering my chest with my arms. "oh fuck! McKinnon I didnt know you were down here, I thought you were still in the shower im so sorry!" He said panicking and covering his eyes as he ran back up stairs. I quickly put on my shirt and bra and sat on the bed thinking about what just happened. I feel kinda bad, yelling at him like that, I didnt mean to make him panic like that, I know he didnt mean to see me half naked, its not his fault. I sighed out and walked back up the steps, james was sitting on the couch wearing a plain blue t-shirt and black jeans. I walked over and sat next to him. "sorry if I kinda freaked out on you back there" I said apologetically. "i-itss- its fine... i- I shouldnt of.." he struggled to get the words out. hes so cute. "its ok james.... its not like you have never seen boobs before" I said laughing. He smiled and looked me in the eye. he nodded "nice rack by the way" there it is, theres that pervy little comment I was waiting for. I wasnt gunna act like I didnt like, cuz I did, and I think I like james too..... (to be continued) |
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| anesha.hetfield | November 4, 2012, 11:21 am Post #5 |
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(Continued) "Hey McKinnon, could you come here quick?" Lars shouted from his room. I looked over at James " what do u think he wants?" I asked lookin at James. He shrugged his shoulders "guess ill go find out" I said getting off the couch and walking down the hall into Lars' room. "Hey, what you need?" I asked leaning on the door frame "oh hey, yea u know a lot about drums right " " yea I guess, why?" I asked walking further in his room. "Well I have a problem with my kit down at the studio, think you can try and fix it?" Lars asked. I nodded " yea sure,not a problem man" I said smiling, Lars did the same and thanked me ."ur free to go" he said shooing me away with his hand and laughing. " I'm goin I'm goin " I said leaving his room. I walked back to the living room "so what did Lars want?" James asked "He wants me to fix his drum set down at the studio" I explained, watching tv. James nodded " where the fuck is cliff?" Kirk asked walking up stairs. "Who?" Hudson asked walking over and sitting down. "Cliff burton, he's our bassist" Kirk said "He went to go see a friend that lives out of state, he will be back some time today" James explained. I'm excited to meet him. I'm more exited to go to the studio though, I miss playin my drums. I looked at the clock, 11:30. Jesus Christ, could time go by any slower? "Oh my fuck! Is there anything to do here? God this place is boring" I complained . James looked at me and chuckled. " wanna go to the lake?" He asked turning off the tv. "What lake?" I asked looking at him confused. "There's a lake a few minutes away from here, me and the guys go there a lot" James answered. I nodded " yea sounds cool, I'll go" I said smiling, " come on guys we are goin to the lake!" James yelled to everyone "thank god, this house is so boring" Lars said walking out the door,we all followed. James grabbed his keys off the table and we all got in his pick up, Kirk and Lars hopped in the bed of the truck so did Hudson. I got in the passengers seat and James started the truck "ready?" He called back to Kirk Lars and Hudson. "Yup!" They all said, Lars put his thumb up in the air and nodded. James began to drive to the lake, I was really excited, a day at the lake with 3 hot men! I looked over at James, his arm was hanging out the window and his golden blonde hair flowed in the wind. He turned his head and smiled at me. When we got to the lake everyone climbed out of the truck and ran down to the sand, James grabbed my hand and pulled me along with him. The lake was beautiful, the water was glistening the sun was out, it smelled like a campfire, I loved it. "This is awesome " I said sitting in the sand feeling its warmth in my feet. "Yea I love it here" James said smiling and looking out at the lake. Hudson and Kirk were talking, and sitting on an old bench . Lars walked over to the water and put his feet in. "Waters warm guys!" He yelled back to us. James looked at me and raised his eyebrow, I knew what he was thinking "race you there!" He yelled getting up and running towards the water taking off his shirt. I shot up and ran after him. "I dont have my bathing suit!" I yelled to James , I stopped running before I got to the water. " I got an extra pair of swim trunks in the truck" Kirk called to me. I guess that would work, "do u have an extra t shirt or tank top?" I asked as me and him walked to James' truck. "No sorry" he said handing me the black swim trunks. "Thanks" I said smiling. Kirk walked back over to Amani, I walked around to the other side of the truck so no one would see me changing. I took off my pants and threw them In the bed of the truck. I slid the swim trunks up my legs,they were too big, but I didn't care. Now what about my shirt? I don't want my Motörhead shirt to get lake water all over it. I guess I could just wear my bra, it's basically the same thing as a bikini top. I thought for a second, shrugged my shoulders, and took off my shirt. I walked out from behind the truck and ran to the water, I swam over by James he smiled, he sized me up, and couldn't stop staring at my chest. When I realized he was looking at my boobs I splashed him in the face with water. "Eyes up !" I yelled laughing, he smiled and tried to block the wave of water coming at him. He wiped his face off " hey, when I see a good lookin woman I stare .... And like I said before, you got a nice rack" he said winking I smiled I could feel my face getting red , blushing. "James stop flirting and get out of the water, it's time to go to the studio!" Kirk yelled. "You herd the man" James said standing up and getting out if the water . "You comin?" He asked, holding his hand out for me and smiling. I nodded, he pulled me out of the water and we walked to the truck . Lars threw a towel at my face. I scowled at him " ha sorry, I thought you were gunna catch it, not get hit in the face" he said laughing . I picked the towel up off the ground and wrapped it around my body and dried myself off. "Sis toss me my clothes!" I yelled back to her. She threw me my pants and shirt, James started the truck. I decided I would get dressed at the studio, there has to be a bathroom there. When we got to the studio we all walked in "this way ladies" Kirk said leading us down the hall to the studio that had a sign that said Metallica on it, in big black letters. Kirk opened the door and we all walked in, there was a big red retro looking couch, a tv, a bunch of amplifiers, guitars , drum sets, microphones, everything. It was really awesome "So McKinnon, you gunna help with my set?" Lars asked walking over to it. "Yea just a sec, I'm gunna go put my clothes back on" I said holding up the clothes I had on earlier. He nodded, "where's a bathroom?" I asked. "Down the hall" Kirk said tuning his guitar, Hudson sat next to him and watched. I left the studio room and walked down the hall, I walked into the women's bathroom and locked myself in a stall, and changed back into my normal clothes. I left the bathroom and walked back to the studio room, I closed the door behind me and threw the wet clothes on the floor by the door . "Ok Lars, I can fix your kit now" I said walking over, he smiled "thanks" Lars said patting my shoulder. I smiled, I'm happy to do it. I inspected his drum set, the seal on the floor Tom was busted open, I'm guessing Lars hit it to hard once, it's an easy fix tho, I'm surprised Lars couldn't fix it him self. I took off the broken seal and looked for a different one to use, when I found an extra one laying around I put it on the floor Tom and tuned each drum, the kick pedal was also broken so I decided I would fix that too. When I was done I decided I would test my work. "Lars can I play now?" I asked sitting on the drum stool and grabbing some drum sticks he nodded and smiled. I began to play pain killer by Judas Priest, I really got into it and began to headbang. "Holy shit, she's good" I herd Lars say. When I was done I put the sticks down and went sat on the couch "thanks man, I needed that" I said flipping through a magazine " dude you kick ass on the drums holy fock!" Lars said smiling "ten years" I reminded him. He laughed "and the kit sounds great, did you tune it?" He asked . I nodded , he continued to examine his kit, "oh You fixed the kick pedal too!" He said happily. I smiled "yup,glad your happy" I said smiling. "Your great on the drums McKinnon!" James said smiling "thanks James" I responded, "hey, McKinnon, would you like to be my roadie?" Lars asked walking over to me. I was speechless " we are going on tour soon, and I need someone to set up my kit before show and make sure everything is ok with it" Lars explained "yea dude of course I will!" 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| anesha.hetfield | November 4, 2012, 11:26 am Post #6 |
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what do you guys think so far? you like it or no?
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| anesha.hetfield | November 4, 2012, 6:56 pm Post #7 |
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This is awesome! I'm so excited, the tour is in two weeks "yea Hudson would you like to be my guitar tech?" Kirk asked smiling . Hudson flipped shit "OF COURSE I WOULD!!!" She shrieked happily, she threw her arms around Kirk and gave him a hug, he laughed and wrapped his arms around her. "Could you be my guitar tech too?" James asked looking at Hudson with hopeful eyes. She nodded "hell yea man!" She said parting from Kirk. Well this is fucking amazing,me and my twin sister get to tour with Metallica! This is the chance of a life time and I was so happy to be able to do it. "Alright guys lets practice " James said picking up his guitar, "well what about cliff we can't play with out him" Lars said sitting on his drum stool . The door busted open, "hey guys sorry I'm late, traffic was a bitch" a man with long brownish red hair walked into the room. "It's about time, we were just about to start" James said looking at him. "Oh by the way , this is Hudson and McKinnon they are sisters if you couldn't tell, they are comin on tour with us, McKinnons the drum tech Hudson's guitar tech " James explained introducing us. Cliff held his hand out "nice to meet you guys" he said shaking our hands " you too" I said smiling . "Alright that's enough of the meet and great game time to rock" Lars said spinning his drum stick in his fingers. They all got their guitars plugged In and set up. I am pretty excited to hear them play They started to play Holly shit they rock! They are so good, the power and strength of their music is amazing, it's almost intimidating. I loved it. When they ended that song my jaw was dropped "you guys that rocked ! That was so good your sound is so hard and in your face its awesome!" I said excitedly "Awe thanks McKinnon glad you like it" cliff said smiling. I was now a fan of Metallica ,they belong on a stage not in a studio. |
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| anesha.hetfield | November 5, 2012, 8:26 am Post #8 |
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(Two weeks later) My alar clock went off, it's 3 :30 in the morning, today's the day, Metallica is leaving for the tour. Me and my sister got out of bed , the tour bus will be here at 5 . I walked over to my suitcase and packed all my clothes, I put on a black sweatshirt and some cargo shorts with my old beat up converse. Words can not explain how excited I am right now. When we were done getting dressed , we grabbed our suitcase, walked it up stairs,and I set it by the front door, for when its time to leave. The guys were all awake as well, James walked down the hall wearing black jeans and a black tank top.his long blonde beautiful hair was tied back in a messy pony. "Mornin James, you ready for today" I asked as I brushed my long thick curly black hair. He smiled "I'm excited, in not so sure about ready" he admitted shyly. "Oh you guys are totally ready for this, your gunna kick ass. " I reassured him that everything was going to be ok. There was a knock at the door. Kirk walked over "I got it" he said moving gracefully to the door eager to answer it. A guy with long blonde hair walked in , who the fuck is this? "Hey bob" James said greeting him with a hug, bob? " McKinnon, this is bob rock, he's our manager" James explained, I offered him my hand and a gentle smile, he shook my hand and said hello. " bob this is Hudson, her sister, they are twins and Hudson is my kirks and cliffs guitar tech , McKinnon is gunna be watching after Lars and all his shit" James said laughing. "Well it's nice to meet you two, but we got a tour to be on " bob said happily, I smiled, this is going to be awesome. Bob sat me and my sister down and told us the general game plan. Do what we are told. Easy enough. "Alright boys we gotta go get the equipment from the studio then it's to the air port from there" bob said clapping his hands together once. "Bus is here!" Hudson yelled looking out the window. James Kirk and cliff had all of their guitars laying on the ground ready to take on the road. A black van pulled up behind the bus and a moving truck followed behind the van, I'm guessing that's where all the equipment is going. The van was all black and nothing special at all, that's where the roadies will be riding, the tour bus was nice, but the boys don't have much of a budget yet, so it's not that great. "Alright ladies lets hit road" bob said talking to the boys, I chuckled a little, the guys walked out side and got on the bus,leaving us to carry all their shit to the moving truck. I grabbed cliffs three bass guitars that he was bringeng. Hudson grabbed kirks guitars and we made our way out side. It was still dark outside, it's about4:15 now and we still had to stop at the studio to get the amplifiers and Lars' drum set and the microphones and everything. When we got James' guitars on the truck and made our way now to the studio and then the airport to go to Texas . |
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| anesha.hetfield | November 5, 2012, 12:40 pm Post #9 |
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When we got to the studio me and Hudson jumped out of the van and the boys climbed off the bus "alright ladies lets go, McKinnon me n you got some heavy liftin to do" Lars said as we walked into the studio, I nodded and prepared my self for a tiring day We walked into their studio room and me and Lars went straight for his drum set, I unscrewed the four Tom drums on top and carried them out to the moving truck two at a time. I passed James as I was walking back inside , he smiled sweetly, he was carrying a nice sized amp and a Guitar. When I got back inside I picked up 3 cymbals and carried them out, Hudson and Kirk were pushing out a huge marshal amp, it had wheels on the bottom, so it was easy to push. When we got the studio cleared out we were ready to go to the air port. "Ok hold on" bob said stopping all of us,"what?" Lars asked " I got a surprise for you guys" bob said rubbing his hands together "..... I got you your own private jet for this tour!" He said smiling The boys flipped shit they were so happy and excited "alright alright get on the bus" he said. Me and Hudson got in the van with a few other roadies they were all boys, their names were Avery,Ian ,hunter,and Alex" we carried on a conversation as we drove to the air port. When we got there, the truck with all the equipment continued to drive to Texas. " ok guys get you bags and lets go, we gotta haul ass and get on the plane!" Bob said ,we all began to run threw the crowds of people in the air port. When we finally made it on the plane, me and the other roadies walked to the back of the plane and threw our bags by our feet. The band sat up front, flirting with the attendant. I was already so tired and decided I'd sleep for the rest of the flight. ------------- James POV I sat on the plane next to Kirk, I looked back at McKinnon and she was quietly sleeping, her sister was talking to a roadie named Avery I liked him, he wa really funny. I turned back around and seen Kirk looking at me "what?" I snapped, he laughed a little " you like mic! Don't you!" He said pointing at me and laughing . Mic was a nick name we gave McKinnon a while ago. I elbowed him in his rib "no I don't like mic, we are just friends!" I exclaimed "ooookk" Kirk said still smiling to himself.idiot. Why would I like her? I don't know her that well yet, I mean she's pretty and everything but no, I don't like her -------------------- Mic POV "Get up mic were here " Hudson said shaking me awake, I shuffled tiredly in my seat and slowly stood up, I stretched my back and arms and picked up my bags. We walked off the plane and our van was waiting for us , we threw our shit in the back and got in the van. The boys got in their limo and we made our way to the hotel, it was about a ten minute drive and when we got there, I got my key to my room it was on the 3rd floor and so was my sisters and kirks and Avery's and Ian's , James was on the 4th with Lars cliff hunter Alex and bob. I walked over the to the elevator and hit the level my room was on I got off and walked to room number 358 ,my room, opened the door and dropped my bags against the wall I looked around and tiredly fell on my bed. -------------- There was a knock at my door, that woke me up, I groaned and slowly walked to the door I opened it and seen two bright blue eyes looking at me "Hey, wanna hang out today?" Edited by anesha.hetfield, November 5, 2012, 12:42 pm.
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| anesha.hetfield | November 12, 2012, 2:00 am Post #10 |
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do I wanna hang out? uhhhh sure, I didnt think james would want to send his spare time with me but ok, "yea sure..... let me just get dressed" I said letting him in, he nodded. I walked over to my suitcase and grabbed a red skirt and a black bon jovi t-shirt I got from one of their concerts. I walked into the bathroom and smiled at james on my way in, I closed the door behind me and flung off my shorts, followed by my shirt. I slipped my skirt up my legs and pulled my t shirt over my head, I looked in the mirror to make sure I looked ok. I took my hair out of the pony and shook it out. I put on my black chuck taylors and opened the door. James was sitting on the bed "hey sexy where you goin?" He asked looking at me biting his lip, I rolled my eyes "shut up het" I said opening the room door and making my way into the hall. I cant pretend that I dont like james's flirty side, cuz I love it, but im not going to let him know that quite yet. James slowly followed directly behind me, I turned around "why are you walking behind me?" I asked confused. "I like the view" he said looking back down at my ass and smiling deviously, I shot him a look and grabbed his arm "lets go!" I said pulling him up beside me. He laughed a little "so violent" he said jokingly. we approached the elevator, "so where are we goin anyway?" I asked pressing the down button on the elevator. "well, theres this record store thats pretty close by, I thought maybe we could check it out" He said with his hands in his pockets. I nodded "sounds cool" I said as the elevator bell rung. The doors slid open and we both walked in. I pressed the ground level button and the doors closed, "I hate elevators" I said looking around at the small space, james looked at me and furrowed his eye brows "why?" he asked. "cuz these things fucking brake and people die! thats why" I snapped back. james held his hands up defensively "ha calm down ma, I was just asking you, not mocking you," He said smiling. The bell rang again, and finally I could get out of hells machine, I quickly walked out and we seen lars in the lobby "hey! where you goin?" he asked walking over "oh, im going to hang with james" I said nodding towards james. "no your not, you gotta fix my kit and make sure its ready for the show tomorrow" lars explained. dammit. "well, the shows not till tomorrow night, cant I just fix it during the day?" I asked. I really wanted to spend some time with james and see what hes really like. "no, you have to help set up the stage all day tomorrow.... sorry mic, you guys will have to hang out some other time" he said glancing back and forth at me and james. I rolled my eyes "sorry james....." I said turning to him. He looked down "its ok.... we can do it some other time" He said walking away. I watched him walk and my heart sank, "why didnt you tell me I had to work on your kit till now? you could of told me earlier before I told james I could hang out with him" I said to lars. He shrugged, "I couldnt find you, I told your sister to tell you but her and kirk went to go practice the set" lars explained. "whatever,,,,, just show me whats wrong with the kit" I said as we walked out to the moving truck. ---------------------------------------------------------------- James POV dam, I was really looking forward to spending some time with mic,,,,,, god why did lars have to ruin it?! I walked back up to my room, she looked so good too, sexy and beautiful, what more could I ask for? I took off my shirt and tossed it on the couch I slumped down on my bed...... wasnt the comfiest thing in the world but, it'll do for now. where is the dam remote? great, now I cant even watch t.v. unless I scrape my lazy ass off this bed and go do it manually...... not going to happen. I turned on my side and store blankly out the window, watching the ant size cars speed down the highway. I began to become tired and my eyes lids became heavy and I struggled to stay awake. I got under the covers and snuggled them up to my chin, slowly I fell asleep. --------------------------------------------------------- McKinnons POV god this is such bull shit,,,,, I have been working on this bitch drum kit for 4 hours, im tired as fuck. I only had to add a few more touches to the kit then It was done. "ok lars im done, its fixed, bye" I said standing up and wiping my forehead, "thanks mic" lars called, he was sitting on the ground with kirk, figuring out the set list for the show. I walked inside the hotel and found the staircase to go up, I dont want to go on hells machine alone. when I got upstairs to my room I realized im an idiot and left the room key, in the bathroom, great now I cant even get into my own room. what am I going to do now? I could go to the front desk and get a new one, but it costs 10 bucks and all my money is also in my room. shit. I guess ill see if james is awake..... I walked down the hall to his room, room 208, I stood hesitantly in front of his door. I bit my lip nervously, I slowly rose my fist up and gently knocked on the door. "james...." I called out. I heard groaning,and shuffling on the other side of the door, slow footsteps dragged towards the door, the click of the locks and the handle turned. James' tired baby face peeked through the door. so cute. "mic?,,,,,, what are you doing?" he asked opening the door farther "uhhh well, im a dumbass and I left my room key in the room.....and I have no where to sleep so could I umm... crash with you for the night?" I asked shyly. a smile slowly came across james' face he chuckled "yea come on in" he said opening the door all the way, He wasnt wearing a shirt and that caught me off gaurd. I couldnt help but stare at his beautiful muscular chest. worried he was going to see me staring I tore my eyes off his chest and looked around the room, it looked pretty much exactly like mine. "theres only one bed......" I said looking disappointedly at the king size bed that was messed up. james must of been sleeping when I knocked on the door. He nodded looking at it, "well its this or the hall way, pick your poison my dear" He said climbing in " I pick here" I said flipping the comforter out of my way so I could lay down. "your going to sleep in a skirt and t-shirt?" james asked looking at me. god damn it! I have nothing to sleep in. "im going to have too,,,,, I dont have anything else...." I said looking around. james got up and out of bed, he dug through the hotel dresser drawers and pulled out one of his t-shirts. "you can wear this, it should be big enough to cover you up" he said tossing it to me, I caught it and held it in front of my face, I shrugged my shoulders and took off my bon jovi shirt. "dont you want to change in the bathroom?" james asked looking at me. "what you've never seen tits before?" I asked putting james' shirt on over my head. I pulled my skirt down my legs and kicked it over to the wall. His shirt was comfortable, and it smelled good, like him. I smiled and laid in bed, "night mic..." james whispered, "nite het" I said turning on my side. james pulled me into his body and wrapped his arm around my side, his body enveloped me and his body heat was keeping me warm, his hand laid lazily on my thigh, he rubbed it softly, I could feel his breath on my neck. I loved this, it was amazing, I felt so protected with him, so......wanted (to be continued) |
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| anesha.hetfield | November 14, 2012, 10:16 pm Post #11 |
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I cant let my feelings for james run wild.... Hes a rockstar and me and him are just friends, when he starts to play more shows girls will be all over him, so I need to be careful with my heart. The next morning I woke up at 10:00, I groaned and rolled on my stomach, james' arm slid around me and rested on my back and I put my head under my pillow, I really didnt feel like getting up, I was too comfortable. james' breath brushed against my neck sending slight shivers down my spine. "you like that?" I heard his tired voice ask, he must of felt my body shiver. I laughed and took the pillow off my head and turned my body so I was facing him. "good morning" I said smiling happily, he returned the smile and rubbed my shoulder with his thumb. "nice hair" he said looking at my birds nest like hair, oh fuck I forgot, bed head. "dont be a smartass" I said getting out of bed and walking to the bathroom to fix my tangled hair, fuck it. its shower time. "james im taking a shower" I said closing the bathroom door behind me. I heard a faint "mhm" from the other side of the wall. I looked around for a towel and seen a dark blue one hanging on a rack. I laid it on the toilet seat so it would be ready for me when I get out, I turned on the water to a perfect temperature of hot and warm. I felt the water warm up on my hand as I checked to see that the temperature was right, when it was good I pulled my hand out and slipped out of james' t-shirt, tossing it off to the side sloppily. I stepped in the shower and let the hot drops of water relax my tired muscles, I tilted my head back a little to get my hair wet as I ran my fingers through it. This shower was amazing, the water was perfect and felt good running down my cold skin. I closed my eyes, enjoying my blissful shower. I opened my eyes when I was done wetting my hair and looked around for shampoo, on the edge of the bathtub there was a little travel sized bottle of 'honeydew melon' scented shampoo and conditioner. I picked it up and squirted some into my hands, rubbed it together and lathered it in my hair. It actually smelled really good, for hotel quality shampoo, I smiled and kept rubbing the delicious smelling shampoo into my long brown hair. I rinsed it out and put in some conditioner, I let the conditioner settle in my hair for a while, so I decided id wash my body. I grabbed a washrag and put soap on it, I really needed this shower, I have been working on lars' drums for the past couple days in this UN-bearable heat. I let water stream down my body rinsing off the soap. "you almost done in there?!" I heard james yell as he banged on the door impatiently. "yea man, just calm down! im washing my hair" I replied, I heard a low growl escape from his mouth as he walked away from the door. I rolled my eyes at his child like actions. the conditioner has set enough, time to wash it out. I ran my fingers through my hair one last time as the water fell through my hair and dripped down my neck softly. I turned off the shower and squeezed the extra water out of my hair. I opened the curtain and stepped out of the tub. I grabbed the towel off the toilet seat and wrapped it around my dripping body. I cuddled it to my face, the air was cold, cold air and wet skin dont mix well. I opened the bathroom door and braced for the impact of icy hotel room winds, I walked out into the room and james was laying on his bed waiting for his turn in the bathroom. He looked at me with wide eyes "um, uhhh...." he couldnt speak, I chuckled at his attempt. I guess he snapped out of it because the next words out of his mouth came easily "god its about time your done in there, you took forever!" he said getting off the bed and walking into the bathroom. "god its about time your done in there, you took forever" I mocked him making stupid faces and talking in a funny voice. "dont mock me I can hear you, ya'know" james growled from in the bathroom. I laughed and looked around the room. fuck. no clothes. what am I going to wear? I cant go down to the lobby in a towel...... oh wait duh! ill just put on my clothes from lastnight, I walked over to the side of the bed I was sleeping on and pulled my day old skirt up my legs and tossed my bon jovi shirt back over my body. I walked over by the bathroom door "james, im going to the front desk to get a new room key,,,,, Ill see you later ok?" I shouted, hoping he would hear me over the loud roar of his shower. "alright, see ya" he called back, I smiled and walked down to the service desk. the lady working there, looked up from her computer and smiled at me "can I help you?" she asked nicely, she almost sounded like a robot. I crinkled my eyebrows a little "um, yea can I get a new room key, I accidentally locked my self out" I said embarrassed, the lady laughed "oh no worries, your not the first person to do that" she said "what room are you in?" she asked. "342" I answered promptly. "theres a 10 dollar fee for a new key.... I hope thats not a problem" she said before she handed me my key, "ya thats fine, just put it on the rooms bill" I said taking the key from her hands. she gave me a fake smile, "thank you, have a nice day" I smiled and walked down the hall and took the stairs up to my room. I slid the key in and pulled it out quickly, unlocking my room. I pushed the heavy door open and walked in, happy to be back to my own space. I set the new key on the nightstand next to the bed and grabbed my suitcase to find some fresh clothes to wear. I opened it up and seen my sea of band t-shirts,shorts,tank-tops, and various other items of clothing. I decided to go with The Beatles. It was a black t-shirt with john Paul George and Ringo's faces on it. I put it on and matched it with grey skinny jeans and black boots that went up to my knees, I walked over to the mirror and smiled at my appearance. as I was fixing little things about my hair and outfit, someone knocked on my door. I looked over at it, sighed out and walked over. I opened the door only to be greeted by my sister, hudson "oh hey, come in" I said smiling, I feel like I havnt seen her in days "I heard someone slept with james lastnight" amani sang looking at me with a smirk, I hit her arm "We did NOT sleep together!.... I locked myself out of my room and I needed a place to stay, so I crashed with james for the night,,,,, no sex, no touching, nothing happened." I explained sitting on my bed. she cocked her head and looked at me like she didnt beleive me "im serious!" I said throwing a pillow at her face "and who told you I was in james' room lastnight?" I asked "oh well when me and kirk woke up this morning I was going to go get ice from the vending machine and I seen you leaving james' room...... wearing what you wore lastnight" she said smiling. "wait a minute,,,,, back the hell up! what were you doing in kirks room???" I asked nailing her at her own game, she looked down and her face turned red, a guilty smile poured across her face " you slut!" I said jokingly, knowing her and kirk had sex "HEY its hard to say no to him, have you seen him?! hes hot as fuck!" she said defending her self. I started cracking up "so what you guys are like an item now or something?............... or did kirk just fuck n chuck?" I asked losing my smile, to the thought of kirk using my sister and then just throwing her away. "well he said, he really likes me and hes not just going to forget about me..... but he needs to focus on the tour right now" she explained. I could tell she was sad at what kirk had said, I knew she liked him. "is that ok with you though?" I asked tipping my head down to see her face. she nodded and shrugged her shoulders "I guess...." she responded. "mic lets go lars needs you downstairs" james appeared in my doorway, "god! im gettin real sick of lars, he treats me like im his assistant or something.... I take care of his drums im not his fucking babysitter" I complained as I got off the bed, amani laughed and got up aswell. we took the elevator down to the lobby and when we got there amani and james went to start packing all the stage equipment and everything on the bus to set up for tonight's show "ill see you guys at the show" I said waving and turning down the hall to lars' room. I knocked on his door "come in!" he shouted, I turned the knob and walked in, his room was a complete disaster! pizza boxes, dirty clothes, empty beer cans, trash and music tapes scattered everywhere. lars popped out of the bathroom, zipping up his pants, he was shirtless and his hair was wet. He must of just got out of the shower. "hey... james said you needed me" I asked looking at his bare chest, I took my eyes away and looked into his face, "see something you like?" lars asked devilishly, he must of seen me starring way to go mic, well played. I rolled my eyes "what do you need ulrich?" I asked cocking my hip out, he walked slowly towards me "well...... I was just wondering if maybe you'd like to have a little fun, before you do all that work" he said flirtatiously. I wrinkled my eyebrows, "fun?...what do you mean....fun.?" I asked looking at him. He placed his hands on my hips and pulled me closer to him, he leaned in and began to kiss me hotly, I pushed him away "lars! what the fuck was tha-" before I could finish speaking he grabbed my arms with a tight grip and threw me on the bed, holy shit, I didnt know he was so strong, that hurt. he got on top of me and took off his pants and began to unbutton mine, I tried to fight him off but I couldnt he had me pinned down. "Lars! get the fuck off me! what the fuck are you doing?!" I screamed. He put his hand over my mouth, muting my screams. "please lars stop!" I yelled, but it was muffled by his hand. he entered himself into me and began to move his hips roughly "shut the fuck up!" he yelled squeezing my face. His strength was too much, It hurt so bad, but I didnt move or scream, I didnt want him anymore mad than he already was. He pulled out and threw me on the ground, "hands and knees Bitch!' He yelled positioning me himself, I started to cry as he continued to rape me. "HELLLPPPPPP!!!!!!!! PLEASE SOMEONE HELP ME!" I screamed hoping someone would hear me, lars picked me up and looked me in the eye, he wrapped his hand around my neck and squeezed "what did I fucking say! stay quite you stupid slut!" his grip tightened around my neck, and I couldnt breath, he dropped me, releasing his grip. I fell to the floor trying to catch my breath. I got up and tried to run out of his room, he grabbed me and threw me up against the wall and punched me in the face "im not done with you!" I growled angrily. ow fuck! he punched me straight in the fucking eye! it hurt so bad, it felt like I kissed a freight train, the tears streamed down my face frantically and I tried to escape lars's grip. He held me tight and continued to fuck me. He moaned and grunted as he came closer to his climax. "FUCK!!!" he grunted as he pulled out and came on my face. I was disgusted and curled up in a ball by the wall, "go clean your self up" he said as he zipped his pants back up and put on a shirt, I ran into the bathroom and washed my face, careful not to injure my eye any more than it already was. I washed off the cum, tears, and blood and looked at myself in the mirror, I cant believe that just happened, how could I let him do that to me? lars walked in "If you tell anyone about this I will do the same thing to your sister" he threatened. my heart sank, hes not going to touch my fucking sister, he knew me and her were very very close and she was the most important thing in the world to me. I nodded in agreement, "fine..." I said looking down. "good.... now get out,,,, I gotta get ready for the show..." he said pushing me out of his room and slamming the door shut. I leaned against the wall and began to cry. (to be continued) |
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| anesha.hetfield | November 14, 2012, 10:34 pm Post #12 |
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| anesha.hetfield | November 15, 2012, 9:08 am Post #13 |
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I stood up, looked down the hall and walked to my room to try and cover up the purple and red colored bruises on my cheek and neck. I put my key in and opened the door, I had an hour and a Half till I had to go set up for the show, the venue is about 30 minutes away, I guess ill just ride with cliff and kirk. I didnt have any make up to cover my face with , because im not a make up wearer. I tore my suitcase apart looking for anything that could help me hide the evidence of lars' violent sex attack on me. I found a scarf and some sun glasses, I remember packing and debating with myself if I should bring these or not. thank christ I did. I laid the scarf around my neck in a fashionable way, so it didnt look like I was trying to hide something. I put the sun glasses on my face and tadaa, you couldnt see either of the bruises lars had left on me. I smiled satisfied with my work, but the smile was cut short due to pain on my face from the bruise. I gently took of the glasses and touched it with my hand, it was getting worse, and turning an even more sick and twisted purple red blueish black color, it was disgusting, and so is lars. ashamed of my new face I put the glasses back on and covered the unsightly mark. I guess I should go find cliff now, ill ask him if I can ride with him and kirk. I grabbed my room key and my little bag with my money drivers license and other important things in it and I left the room. As I closed the door and began to walk down the hallway I seen cliffs tall figure making its way to the elevator. "hey cliff wait up!" I shouted, running towards him, he quickly turned around and smiled at my panicky attempt to get his attention "hey mic, I havnt seen you sinse we got to the hotel, havin fun?" he asked, as I caught my breath. I nodded "yea....loads..... hey I need a ride to the show, can I ride with you and kirk?" I asked looking at him. He nodded politely "yea sure, I was just about to leave, you got me just in time" he said smiling and pressing the down button on the elevator. I returned the smile, and we waited silently for the hell box to open, when the big steel doors finally parted letting us enter, I was a bit reluctant, cliff was already in standing and looking at me like I had a problem. he put is arm over the door, so It wouldnt close till I got in "you comin?" he asked, probably getting sick of waiting. I snapped out of whatever trance I was in, "oh yea, christ, sorry man im a bit afraid of elevators." I admitted, and smiled sheepishly. "awww, dont be embarrassed im afraid of these fucking things too" he said laughing, I looked at him and smiled. The elevator bell rang and the trapping steel doors slid open once again. we stepped out at the same time and met kirk in the lobby, "hey man, mics riding with us to the show" cliff said getting kirks attention. kirk smiled "alright cool, we should probably get going now " kirk said rubbing his knees and getting out of the chair. We walked outside and got in the limo that was waiting for kirk and cliff, "hey wheres lars?" cliff asked before he got in. "is he riding with us?" he asked again. "yea here he comes" fuck. I looked over my shoulder, and sure enough I seen lars' short scrawny ass making his stupid way over to the limo, I rolled my eyes and sat as far away from him as possible. we all got in and the driver started to take us to the venue "mic why are you wearing a scarf its 97 degrees outside" kirk said looking at me confused "yea I know its hot, I just liked the way it looks with my outfit" I lied through my teeth, I hated how this scarf looked on me. I looked over at lars and he shot me a slight nod, almost like he was saying 'good girl mic' . I narrowed my eyes at him and clenched my jaw, he knew I was mad and he turned his focus back out the window. (to be continued.... sorry to cut it short, I have to go to fucking school, ill be back on later tonight ladies, leave comments and tell me what you think
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| anesha.hetfield | November 15, 2012, 7:18 pm Post #14 |
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I looked down at my hands, praying this ride went by fast, I cant believe Lars did that to me, I have no respect for him and im pissed, lets see how well he does at the show with a shitty drum set. "are we almost there?" cliff asked looking out the window for any signs of the venue "bout 3 minutes so shut up" kirk said jokingly, cliff punched his shoulder, kirk grabbed his arm in pain "ooowww!" he complained "for Christ sake kirk, take it like a man" cliff said taking a drink of his beer. I chuckled to the sound of their married couple like bickering, "oh look were here" Lars said blankly as the limo rolled to a stop, riding in the limo has been a cool experience but I was ready to get out, the tension between me and Lars was so thick, you could cut the air with a knife. I was the first to get out, I walked quickly up on the stage and seen James strumming his guitar, Lars kirk and cliff walked up behind me, cliff crumpled his beer can and tossed it aside "where the fuck were you guys?! we have to practice" James shouted. "don't get your thong in a knot James, we were running a little late" Lars said, the guys laughed at his joke, it was funny, but I refused to make Lars feel good about him self in any way shape or form. my face stayed blank. Lars hopped on his drum kit, cliff grabbed his bass, and kirk got his guitar, they plugged in, tuned up and began to play. I sat patiently on the side of the stage watching them with Hudson next to me. "why are you wearing a scarf?" she asked looking at me weird. "ill tell you later" I said making sure Lars didn't see me. I couldn't keep this from my sister, my other half. She would of found out sooner or later anyway. She looked at me confused, but then she shrugged her shoulders and got over it. I turned my attention back to the band and seen Lars flail his arms, signaling everyone to stop "MIC come here!" he shouted waving me over, my shoulders sank, I rolled my eyes and walked over to him "what." I asked with attitude, he glared at me "get me a new snare, I don't like the way this one sounds" he demanded. I don't care what you like you stupid cunt! is what I wanted to say back instead I kept it light, "get it your own damn self" I retorted back like a punk teenager. I began to walk away he grabbed my arm "Lars" James growled, James was one of those men, that strictly believed. in never hitting or hurting a woman Lars ignored him, "go get me a new snare, or your fired!" he yelled, his grip was tightening, my face winced in pain "lars your hurting her!" hudson yelled as she quickly walked over. "hudson no! stay there!" I warned, of course she didn't listen "get it your own fucking self! im not your bitch!" I yelled at lars, his face grew red with rage and he raised his hand and struck my face, I shrieked in pain and my sun glasses flew off my face "LARS!" james yelled running over. kirk and cliff followed "jesus christ McKinnon what happened to your eye?" kirk said kneeling down at my side, I sat up and held my face "nothing" lars said quickly. kirk looked up at him and back at me "did he hit you?" kirk asked staring into my eyes, I nodded hesitantly, kirk got up and walked over to lars "you fucking bastard I should kick your ass where you stand!" kirk said grabbing him by the colar. james kirk and cliff were infuriated "kirk.... he didnt hit me on perpose... it was an accident" I said as I got up, lars looked over at me and kirk let him go, james turned his attention to me as did cliff. "we were just screwing around, it was an accident he didnt mean to" I added. "oh..." kirk said looking at me, james narrowed his eyes at me and walked away. "james where are you going? we gotta practice" cliff shouted "....we can practice later" he said walking completely off stage. kirk walked away from lars and picked up his guitar, "see you guys later.... im gunna go check on james." he said walking away. "I need hudson to help me fix my bass" cliff said, hudson nodded and they walked off stage too. now its just me and lars. I looked up at him, picked up my glasses "mic..." lars said looking at me apologetically, "you didnt have to do-" "save it lars... just leave me alone" I said waving my hand and turning and walking off stage. (to be continued) |
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| anesha.hetfield | November 16, 2012, 1:28 am Post #15 |
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I had no desire to hear him talk, or look at his ugly little face. I was done with him, I felt something wet fall down my cheek slowly, it was a tear, I was crying. Gently I wiped it off, trying not to hurt my bruise. I walked backstage into the dressing room, no one was in there, and I decided here was a good place to cry. I hated crying infront of people, I never like to look weak. Across the room was a mirror with white light bulbs all around the rim of it, I put my hands on the counter infront of it, staring at myself in the mirror, my eye was swelling up and all I could feel was a burning sensation warm on the right side of my face. I'm surprised neither of them noticed my bruised neck, with Lars' finger prints wrapped around my throat. I let my head my fall tiredly, the show was in a couple hours and I knew I had to help set up the stage, I really didn't want to, I don't want to do anything that would fall to Lars' benifit. The door knob turned and I looked back at the door to see who it was. Kirk walked in he looked up at me and held his arms open , "come here " he said walking towards me, I couldn't help it , I bursted into tears and envolped myself in his arms. Crying in his chest . He softly stoked my hair "it's ok ..... I'm here , I'm not leaving you till ur ready to be alone ..... I'm so sorry mic...." Kirk said gently , he laid a soft kiss on my head and we sat in the dressing room holding each other. |
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