woaaah jonny boys fierce :P x

He scares me! :uhoh2: :P

oh jeez, jonny! :uhoh:!!

 

great job, though! :D!

woaaah jonny boys fierce :P x

 

:laugh3: i found that really funny for some reason :lol:

thanks, and I'm glad that it is so clear that Jonny scares her. :D

 

next part:

 

The World Turns Upside Down

 

Chapter four – Part 2

 

 

 

 

I expected maybe a table and a folding bed, but nothing else. However, the room looked a bit comfortable, because there were mattresses, a couch, an armchair and a lot of blankets and pillows. My heart made jumped when I saw this. At least it would be homelike. The room was quite dark, though, but some candles illuminated the room.

 

Then I saw that some people sat in the middle of all this. There were five men, sitting in a circle. Jonathan unhanded my arm and joined the other men. At first I stood there a bit chary, but then I joined them, too. Once I sat, I sensed that my back started to relax immediately. “Who’s that?”, asked a man who was bald, except of some fuzz on his head, and quite muscular. Well, they all were very muscular except one man. He sat there with a beer bottle in one hand and staring around.

 

A dreamy voice entered my ear.

 

“They’re calling you, some kind of ghost, but I know that’s not true, ‘cause time and time again I spoke and I have spoken with you!” One man pointed at me.

 

He had curled hair and now I noticed that everyone was wearing something like a uniform. The uniforms were old and patched and even Jonathan wore such a uniform. Why didn’t I notice this before? Probably because I was a little bit diverted by the whole situation.

 

“Shut up Anthony!”, said the man with the beer bottle and threw a torch at the man with the curled hair. The torch hit Anthony at his head, but he goggled straight at the same point in my face and didn’t move. He just wasn’t bothered by this. He continued with babbling something.

 

“You thought you might be a ghost. You didn’t get to heaven, but you made it close.”

 

“Now shut the fuck up!”, shouted the bald man. Then he nodded into my direction. “Jon, who’s that?”

 

“That’s Violetta!”, answered Jonathan and turned to me.

 

“Maybe you got to know this weird man over there? This is Anthony. He’s just talking nonsense, but we don’t know why. He lost his wife. Maybe this is the reason. Just don’t listen to the things he’s telling you. He’s a bit demented. However, this man here without any hair...”

 

“HEY!”, screamed the bald man. “I still have some stubble!” He seemed quite touchy.

 

“Well, this is William. Sorry Will! This man with the beer bottle and the scrubby hair is Rupert. This quiet one here with the glasses is Miller. He’s our engineering genius and last but not least this one right next to me is Phillip. He has a lot of connections to the right people and he’s got always a plan to escape.”

 

I looked to everyone and when I looked at Anthony the second time, he was teetering around.

 

“When it started we were alright, but night makes a fool of us in daylight!”, he said.

As Jonathan told me, I tried to pay him not too much attention.

 

“Well, now, what are you doing here? Jonathan what exactly did you mean with that fact that it is dangerous at night. Why isn’t it allowed to go outside? Is it because of the epidemic? I didn’t have any idea.”

 

I had so many questions. I couldn’t believe that the world looked that bad. It was like a nightmare, a very, very bad one.

 

All the guys, Rupert, William, Miller, Phillip and Jonathan looked a bit confused. Anthony just eyeballed me.

 

“Well, the thing is this!”, started Jonathan. “There isn’t an epidemic. I don’t really know what you’re talking about, but since you told me that you’re Satriani’s daughter, I have a slight idea what the problem is. I guess the problem is your father!”

 

I jumped up. “Shut up! Stop talking like this about my father. He’s a good person and he always wanted just the best for me!”

 

Everything was quiet for one moment, but Anthony broke the silence.

 

“Everything you know is wrong, everything you do, it just comes undone and everything is torn apart. That’s the hardest part!”

 

I stared at him totally disbelieving. How could he dare to mutter such stupid things? Then I thought about his words and I understood what he wanted to tell me. He didn’t tell just stupid things. He just spoke in a ... let’s say different way. I just had to interpret it.

 

“What? Do you mean that my whole life was a lie?”, I asked him.

 

In the corner of my eye I saw that Rupert rolled his eyes, but I didn’t care.

 

“Anthony? Do you mean that the world is completely different to the one I used to know?”

 

Anthony stared at me for one second. He was perplexed. Maybe this was because no one else talked to him. Then he leaned forward and whispered.

 

“You’re lost and incomplete! You feel like a puzzle and you can’t find your missing piece. You feel like they’re talking in a language you don’t speak and they’re talking it to you!”

 

Maybe I was wrong and everything he said was really nonsense, but I couldn’t get rid of the feeling that he tried to tell me something. There was just a big question. What the hell did he try to tell me?

 

“Stop losing your time! It’s pointless to talk to him.”, said Rupert and again he rolled his eyes.

 

I still was interested in the confusing things Anthony said, but I stopped talking with him. For the next few minutes it was completely quiet. Nobody said a word. Anthony sill stared at me, Rupert was about to sleep, Jonathan leaned back and William...

 

I didn’t see him. He was gone, but couldn’t even spot him in this dark room. And so I couldn’t find whether Miller nor Phillip.

 

But what could happen here? I didn’t think more their disappearing. There was already enough stuff to worry about. Was it really true that my father had lied to me? But the more I thought about it the more I though that these guys were a bit crazy and didn’t know what they were talking about.

 

“So now! Why is it dangerous to go out at night? Jonathan, you said something like this, didn’t you?

 

“I didn’t say anything like this! I exactly said this.”, answered Jonathan, who had closed his eyes to relax.

 

“And? Do I get an answer for my question?” I didn’t want him to give me these unspecific answers, but it wasn’t Jonathan who started to speak.

 

Anthony had this weird look in his eyes. But he still stared at me. “At night they would go walking till the breaking of the day. Through the dark streets they go searching. Save the night time for your sweeping.”

 

“What? Who goes through the streets and what is during the day? Speak clearly!”

“The morning is for sleeping.”

 

I tried it again and again, but Anthony just repeated the same all the time. It had to be something extreme terrible. I sat there, thinking about everything, but I was so incredible tired that I fell asleep.

 

I didn’t even wake up when someone jumped upon me.

 

 

Ooh! :surprised: This is so good, Sofie!

Eh, I am very displeased with it :embarassed: but I guess I don't want to spend too much time dwellin on it either. So I hope it gets better :lol:

 

 

I Will Try To Fix You

 

 

Chapter 4

 

 

 

 

He had no idea how long he stood there in the middle of his dressing room, embraced by Will. Gradually, he became aware Chris and Jonny moved to his side, placing their hands on the bassist’s back and shoulders, trying to be as supportive as they could at this moment.

It was frightening to see their friend so broken, so deeply lost.

 

 

“Do you want to talk?” Chris asked him softly, not wanting to force his friend to tell them what was happening with him but trying to give him the opportunity to get it out of his chest.

Guy put both hands on his face, trying to remove the remaining tears that marked his face. His eyes were red and his countenance expressed exactly the unhappiness he had been feeling for quite a while.

 

“Look, I... uh, I don’t know what to say...” he murmured, sitting down on his sofa again, laying his head so that he could look at the ceiling. He was a little bit relieved some of his pain was being let out in the open. But it didn’t alter the way he was feeling inside. He still felt the pain coursing through his veins time after time. “I don’t have anything. It’s just that. I don’t have the strength to continue because I have nothing to make me happy. I... I won’t have Nico with me anymore.”

 

“What happened?” Jonny inquired. He had no idea what he was talking about.

 

“Joanna, she’s getting married.” Guy responded, his anger apparent to their friends even if his tone was as soft as before. “She basically told me she’s taking our daughter to London and the only way I can see her, ever, is if I go visit! She’s my daughter too! She can’t honestly think I’ll just visit!”

 

He added, clearly frustrated. “ I mean,... she has to understand...It’s not like she can’t come from London every now and then...”

 

“Oh, we had no idea.” Will said, understanding what the main problem was now. “But listen, you have to talk to her, she has to at least look at the problem from your point of view...”

 

“You don’t think I did that?” Guy interrupted him. “She just won’t... She told me I ruined her life and she is trying to do that to me now, I think. I don’t know what the hell happened or what I did to make her this upset.”

 

“Well, maybe it’ll pass. She can’t do that anyway. I mean, you share the custody of your child, so you have your rights, man.” Jonny spoke while sitting next to his friend.

 

Guy shook his head, looking at his feet, tired of arguing both in his own head and with his friends. He felt defeated and quite frankly ready to go to London to be at his daughter’s side. She was the only thing that made him get through the days, as clichéd as that sounded. She was a vibrant, happy, brave little girl who reminded him of a little boy that filled the photo albums he had at home. Where was that rebel, fearless boy now?

 

“I don’t want to fight anymore. I am done with it.” His voice sounded foreign to his friend’s ears. He was never the kind of man to settle for less than he deserved; he was the feisty one, the warrior that didn’t get defeated. “It’s not like I have a better choice. The band and the tour are the only thing keeping me here, honestly. There’s no girlfriend, there’s no home, there’s just you guys. And please, let me go. As I already said, you can find another guy to substitute me and it’ll be the same.”

 

“But the thing is we can’t and we won’t.” Chris said with such force and certainty he looked up at his friend’s blue eyes immediately. “It’s not like a life or death kind of deal. It’s a matter of talking. And you’re gonna talk to her, I don’t care. And then we’ll have to talk again because I know this is just a part of what you’re going through, right?”

 

Guy felt his face flushed at the accusation. Chris wasn’t easily fooled even if he appeared to be clueless. He was an observer and he didn’t let things go until they were completely resolved. He felt glad that he could count on him at times like these, when all the confidence he had evaporated his body, leaving behind dull sense of loneliness.

 

 

 

Sorry about this chapter, seriously. It might be from the lack of sleep.:(

 

 

 

ooh, i love it sofie!! keep up the great work!! :D!!

Oh, Sofie, so good! I loved the fact that Chris (Anthony) was basically talking in Coldplay song's language. Very nice touch. And it's sexy to see Guy addressed as Rupert.

I really like their middle names.

new fanfic!

 

CANYON.

CHAPTER 1

 

 

My eyes opened to complete darkness. I felt my face pressed up against something soft, that smelled like strong fabric softener. There was a cool draft on my back, and I realized it was completely bare. Something was wrong about this picture. Suddenly, I felt another presence in the room. When I turned my head a few inches, this sharp throbbing hit my brain like a ton of bricks. All I could think was that someone must be stabbing me in the head. I moaned loudly in pain. "Guy? Good morning." a soft, innocent voice said to my right. I looked up into bright light, and my eyes couldn’t focus well. When I adjusted, I saw a beautiful blonde woman standing at the foot of the bed. By the smell and the sheet covers, I realized it wasn’t my bed. She looked awfully familiar. Her hair was perfectly straight, she was dressed in a navy blue business suit, and had this look on her face like I was a piece of dirt on a perfectly white rug. "G’ morning." I mumbled softly back.

There was a silence while we both thought of what to say. I looked around the room a little, and all I could see was spotless white furniture, and my bare back. "I’m naked." was the most intelligent thing I could say.

She nodded.

"Did we have sex?" I whispered.

"Yeah."

"Nice."

She made that disgusted face again as I tried as hard as I could to remember her name. I noticed an envelope on the end table addressed to ‘Diane Owens’. That was it.

"You want to go get breakfast?"

"Okay." she tried to smile.

 

We sat in this fancy diner in West Hollywood in silence. I ordered toast, she just got water, claiming she felt queasy. "So, um." my voice shook. "I know this is weird to ask you after… well… everything that’s happened but… what do you do?"

She furrowed her brow. "I’m a lawyer." she chuckled. "We, um. We talked about this last night."

I felt my face get red and heated. "Right. Sorry. Having trouble remembering."

More fucking silence.

"Did I tell you what I do?"

Her smile was beautiful. "I know what you do. My sister is a big fan of yours."

I smiled weakly when her face suddenly paled. I noticed a tall, fit man with short and messy black hair walking up to our table. "Diane." he laughed, I noticed an accent of some sort. "What are you doing here?" he smiled at me. Smile back, you idiot.

Her eyes were wide, and her face was white. "Charlie, hi. I’m just here with a client. Guy Berryman, this is my husband Charlie Owens."

My stomach flipped.

 

 

 

:D!

 

thanks thalia and amy!!! and yes, i'm christina. :nice:!! nice to meet you!!

 

here's chapter 2!

 

 

CANYON.

 

 

 

I busted through the front door of the stadium to find Will, Jonny and Chris hanging around for me in front of the stage. Chris’s daughter Apple was sitting on his lap, playing with some sort of doll. "It’s about time."

"Not really in the mood for that." I snapped. "Didn’t have such a great night last night."

Will furrowed his brow. "What happened?"

"Well, I met this girl at this bar."

"Uh-oh." Chris grinned, and put his hands over his daughter’s tiny ears. "Continue."

"Long story short, we got really drunk and I woke up naked in her house. Oh, and I met her husband this morning."

The three of them were silent as their eyes bulged simultaneously. Chris looked at Jon, Jon looked at Will, and Will looked up at me. "Are you serious?" he chuckled.

I noticed Jon and Chris trying to hold back laughter. Instead of laughing as well, I just got angry. "Come on, guys. It’s not funny."

"It kind of is." Jon chuckled. "Seriously Guy, you can’t help but laugh."

"If this guy ever finds out, he’s going to murder me."

"What does he look like?" Chris asked, playfully pulling at his daughter’s golden locks. She giggled loudly and smiled up at him with bright blue eyes.

"He’s tall, fit and British. Might as well be perfect, right?" I jumped onto the stage and grabbed by bass.

"Guy, you couldn’t have known." Jon smiled sympathetically. "She… she um, what do the kids call it?"

"She played you." Will said.

"That’s it." Jon said, shaking a pointer finger. "She played you, Guy."

My heart sunk. And for some reason, I felt like I needed to defend her. "But." My voice cracked as I looked into the distance for an answer. "But I really feel like we got along."

"The alcohol made you feel like you got along." Chris said as Apple nodded, pretending to know what we were talking about.

Scenes of last night were coming back to me now. She was wearing a red dress, and must’ve had at lest seven Cosmos while I was there. We talked for hours. And that night. She was so amazing. And so married. Then I got angry. "Let’s just fucking play guys."

Chris’s eyes bulged. "Watch the language!"

 

 

 

sorry they're so short. :nice:!!

 

 

 

and i hope you feel better soon, thalia! take your time on your story. :heart::hug:!!

Christina this is SO good!!!!! :D:D:D:heart::dance::clap:

And daddy chris is adorable! :wacky::heart:

I love it!!! Can't wait for chapter 3! :D

 

 

 

now, go write some more of ink!:whip::P

 

Hey guys, just finished the next part, but the next chapter got longer and longer so I splitted it in parts.

Hope you like it.

 

The World Turns Upside Down

 

Chapter four – Part 1

 

 

 

Violetta’s POV

 

I didn’t know what to do. At first there had been these two men who threatened me and then came this weird man who knocked them down in seconds. This was very suspicious. I really didn’t know what to do, because this was a very strange situation for me. The only persons I’d ever seen were the servants and my father.

 

Now I lay on the ground because this stupid man had pulled at my arm. An indescribable pain ran through my whole arm. I didn’t notice it before, but when I looked down, I saw blood, which ran out of some scratches.

 

What should I do? I’ve never been hurt before. The pain chased tears to my eyes so that I had to wink.

 

The sun blinded me when I looked up. As soon as I could see some shadows, I perceived that the man stood over me. He looked angry and seemed to be very violent. Big, muscular and this beard. I stared up to him. He held his hand towards me, but I didn’t want to take it.

 

How could I trust him? For sure he had to be one of the people who murdered the poor man in the coffee shop. He or one of the other men. Probably he they were friends and he just hit them because HE wanted to rape me.

 

“Now come on! Take my hand! I saved your life. It seems as if you didn’t know anything about the danger outside here. Why were you so stupid and ran around?”

 

His voice was so low and it calmed me a little bit down, so that I ignored his remark about me being stupid. I couldn’t explain it in another way, but his voice bewitched me. I took his hand and he pulled me carefully back on my feet. At first he gave me a kerchief for my arm and then he gave me a tongue-lashing with his calm voice. It also sounded a bit raspy.

 

“Don’t you know that it is very dangerous out here if you don’t go with an escort? You had fucking luck, do you know that? By the way, who are you? You don’t look as if you’re from here.”

 

I was so fascinated by his voice that I stammered a bit.

 

“Who I am? I’m ... ehm ... Vio ... Violet – ta!”

 

“Ok, Violetta. Where do you come from?”

 

“From here!”, I answered nervously.

 

“No, this can’t be! Well, now, before you’ll get into new trouble. Where do you live?”, wanted the man to know, “I’ll bring you home and then remember my words all the time you think of going out alone!”

 

“Well, in this big mansion. I’m the daughter of Gordon Satriani. You have to know him; he’s a very popular politician who helps in the fight against the epidemic, you know. Well, I ran through the whole city and didn’t see anyone which scared me a bit and I don’t know the way back home.” This was lightly embarrassing for me, but whatever I thought that would happen was wrong.

 

Some seconds long, nothing happened. Then the man started to laugh. He just laughed and laughed. He nearly fell to the ground because he couldn’t hold himself back. He tried to gasp for breath and to stop laughing, but this took went on and on until turned around and wanted to leave. The man stopped immediately and took my health arm. Then he looked directly at me and I saw his bright green eyes. They sparkled and I couldn’t part my gaze from them.

 

“Well, I fear that I won’t be able to bring you back to your villa. I’ll explain it to you, but this will happen later. Now follow me. You’ve got to trust me.”, he added, because I didn’t move.

 

“How can I trust you or anybody here?”, I wanted to know.

 

“If you’re that intelligent, you should have stayed at home. It would have been healthier for everyone. So follow me or I say ‘byebye’ and we’ll probably see each other never ever again!”

 

He still had a smirk in his face, but even if I didn’t want to follow him, I couldn’t hold myself back. It was again this strange invisible force and to see it in a logical way, he was right. What should I do alone? Walk through the city alone over again? It was the only smart choice I could make that day to walk with this stranger.

 

So we walked for about an hour and then we reached a big house, but there was a sign which said “danger of collapse”. This wasn’t calmative, but I still followed the man.

 

“Hey, you! Where are we going?”, I asked.

 

I didn’t get an answer for my question, but he muttered something that I couldn’t understand.

 

“You can call me Jonathan!”, he said finally.

 

Then I noticed that something was missing. I turned around and it hit me like a fist into my stomach.

 

“Timmy!”, I shouted out aloud.

 

I ran some metres back and shouted his name, but there was nothing.

“What the heck is wrong with you?”, grumbled Jonathan, but he came reluctant back to me.

 

“Timmy, my dog! He was by my side and now he’s gone. I lost him when those men followed me. We’ve got to go back and look for him.”

 

“No, we can’t! It’s too late. It’s going to be dark in a few minutes. It’s too dangerous, even for me. Don’t you know that the police will patrol through the streets at night? No citizen is allowed to be outside the houses at night. We have to look for him tomorrow!”, he explained. I tried to follow his words, but he didn’t wait for a reaction. He just grabbed my arm and pulled me in the direction of the big house. I tried to get rid of his strong hold, but I didn’t have any chance against him. When we were inside the house, I didn’t really have a feeling of a welcoming atmosphere. Jonathan pushed me to a staircase and we went upstairs higher and higher into the last floor. At the end I couldn’t breath. I was exhausted, tired and my arm still hurt, but Jonathan didn’t get me a second rest. Again he pushed me into a big room.

 

 

 

next part is following soon. :)

 

thanks, and I'm glad that it is so clear that Jonny scares her. :D

 

next part:

 

The World Turns Upside Down

 

Chapter four – Part 2

 

 

 

 

I expected maybe a table and a folding bed, but nothing else. However, the room looked a bit comfortable, because there were mattresses, a couch, an armchair and a lot of blankets and pillows. My heart made jumped when I saw this. At least it would be homelike. The room was quite dark, though, but some candles illuminated the room.

 

Then I saw that some people sat in the middle of all this. There were five men, sitting in a circle. Jonathan unhanded my arm and joined the other men. At first I stood there a bit chary, but then I joined them, too. Once I sat, I sensed that my back started to relax immediately. “Who’s that?”, asked a man who was bald, except of some fuzz on his head, and quite muscular. Well, they all were very muscular except one man. He sat there with a beer bottle in one hand and staring around.

 

A dreamy voice entered my ear.

 

“They’re calling you, some kind of ghost, but I know that’s not true, ‘cause time and time again I spoke and I have spoken with you!” One man pointed at me.

 

He had curled hair and now I noticed that everyone was wearing something like a uniform. The uniforms were old and patched and even Jonathan wore such a uniform. Why didn’t I notice this before? Probably because I was a little bit diverted by the whole situation.

 

“Shut up Anthony!”, said the man with the beer bottle and threw a torch at the man with the curled hair. The torch hit Anthony at his head, but he goggled straight at the same point in my face and didn’t move. He just wasn’t bothered by this. He continued with babbling something.

 

“You thought you might be a ghost. You didn’t get to heaven, but you made it close.”

 

“Now shut the fuck up!”, shouted the bald man. Then he nodded into my direction. “Jon, who’s that?”

 

“That’s Violetta!”, answered Jonathan and turned to me.

 

“Maybe you got to know this weird man over there? This is Anthony. He’s just talking nonsense, but we don’t know why. He lost his wife. Maybe this is the reason. Just don’t listen to the things he’s telling you. He’s a bit demented. However, this man here without any hair...”

 

“HEY!”, screamed the bald man. “I still have some stubble!” He seemed quite touchy.

 

“Well, this is William. Sorry Will! This man with the beer bottle and the scrubby hair is Rupert. This quiet one here with the glasses is Miller. He’s our engineering genius and last but not least this one right next to me is Phillip. He has a lot of connections to the right people and he’s got always a plan to escape.”

 

I looked to everyone and when I looked at Anthony the second time, he was teetering around.

 

“When it started we were alright, but night makes a fool of us in daylight!”, he said.

As Jonathan told me, I tried to pay him not too much attention.

 

“Well, now, what are you doing here? Jonathan what exactly did you mean with that fact that it is dangerous at night. Why isn’t it allowed to go outside? Is it because of the epidemic? I didn’t have any idea.”

 

I had so many questions. I couldn’t believe that the world looked that bad. It was like a nightmare, a very, very bad one.

 

All the guys, Rupert, William, Miller, Phillip and Jonathan looked a bit confused. Anthony just eyeballed me.

 

“Well, the thing is this!”, started Jonathan. “There isn’t an epidemic. I don’t really know what you’re talking about, but since you told me that you’re Satriani’s daughter, I have a slight idea what the problem is. I guess the problem is your father!”

 

I jumped up. “Shut up! Stop talking like this about my father. He’s a good person and he always wanted just the best for me!”

 

Everything was quiet for one moment, but Anthony broke the silence.

 

“Everything you know is wrong, everything you do, it just comes undone and everything is torn apart. That’s the hardest part!”

 

I stared at him totally disbelieving. How could he dare to mutter such stupid things? Then I thought about his words and I understood what he wanted to tell me. He didn’t tell just stupid things. He just spoke in a ... let’s say different way. I just had to interpret it.

 

“What? Do you mean that my whole life was a lie?”, I asked him.

 

In the corner of my eye I saw that Rupert rolled his eyes, but I didn’t care.

 

“Anthony? Do you mean that the world is completely different to the one I used to know?”

 

Anthony stared at me for one second. He was perplexed. Maybe this was because no one else talked to him. Then he leaned forward and whispered.

 

“You’re lost and incomplete! You feel like a puzzle and you can’t find your missing piece. You feel like they’re talking in a language you don’t speak and they’re talking it to you!”

 

Maybe I was wrong and everything he said was really nonsense, but I couldn’t get rid of the feeling that he tried to tell me something. There was just a big question. What the hell did he try to tell me?

 

“Stop losing your time! It’s pointless to talk to him.”, said Rupert and again he rolled his eyes.

 

I still was interested in the confusing things Anthony said, but I stopped talking with him. For the next few minutes it was completely quiet. Nobody said a word. Anthony sill stared at me, Rupert was about to sleep, Jonathan leaned back and William...

 

I didn’t see him. He was gone, but couldn’t even spot him in this dark room. And so I couldn’t find whether Miller nor Phillip.

 

But what could happen here? I didn’t think more their disappearing. There was already enough stuff to worry about. Was it really true that my father had lied to me? But the more I thought about it the more I though that these guys were a bit crazy and didn’t know what they were talking about.

 

“So now! Why is it dangerous to go out at night? Jonathan, you said something like this, didn’t you?

 

“I didn’t say anything like this! I exactly said this.”, answered Jonathan, who had closed his eyes to relax.

 

“And? Do I get an answer for my question?” I didn’t want him to give me these unspecific answers, but it wasn’t Jonathan who started to speak.

 

Anthony had this weird look in his eyes. But he still stared at me. “At night they would go walking till the breaking of the day. Through the dark streets they go searching. Save the night time for your sweeping.”

 

“What? Who goes through the streets and what is during the day? Speak clearly!”

“The morning is for sleeping.”

 

I tried it again and again, but Anthony just repeated the same all the time. It had to be something extreme terrible. I sat there, thinking about everything, but I was so incredible tired that I fell asleep.

 

I didn’t even wake up when someone jumped upon me.

 

Excellent Sofie!!!! :D:D:dance:

^@LoverInJapan :lol:

 

i, too, really enjoyed how you used the lyrics...can't wait for more! :D

All these FanFics are GREAT! :wacky:

Eh, I am very displeased with it :embarassed: but I guess I don't want to spend too much time dwellin on it either. So I hope it gets better :lol:

 

 

I Will Try To Fix You

 

 

Chapter 4

 

 

 

 

He had no idea how long he stood there in the middle of his dressing room, embraced by Will. Gradually, he became aware Chris and Jonny moved to his side, placing their hands on the bassist’s back and shoulders, trying to be as supportive as they could at this moment.

It was frightening to see their friend so broken, so deeply lost.

 

 

“Do you want to talk?” Chris asked him softly, not wanting to force his friend to tell them what was happening with him but trying to give him the opportunity to get it out of his chest.

Guy put both hands on his face, trying to remove the remaining tears that marked his face. His eyes were red and his countenance expressed exactly the unhappiness he had been feeling for quite a while.

 

“Look, I... uh, I don’t know what to say...” he murmured, sitting down on his sofa again, laying his head so that he could look at the ceiling. He was a little bit relieved some of his pain was being let out in the open. But it didn’t alter the way he was feeling inside. He still felt the pain coursing through his veins time after time. “I don’t have anything. It’s just that. I don’t have the strength to continue because I have nothing to make me happy. I... I won’t have Nico with me anymore.”

 

“What happened?” Jonny inquired. He had no idea what he was talking about.

 

“Joanna, she’s getting married.” Guy responded, his anger apparent to their friends even if his tone was as soft as before. “She basically told me she’s taking our daughter to London and the only way I can see her, ever, is if I go visit! She’s my daughter too! She can’t honestly think I’ll just visit!”

 

He added, clearly frustrated. “ I mean,... she has to understand...It’s not like she can’t come from London every now and then...”

 

“Oh, we had no idea.” Will said, understanding what the main problem was now. “But listen, you have to talk to her, she has to at least look at the problem from your point of view...”

 

“You don’t think I did that?” Guy interrupted him. “She just won’t... She told me I ruined her life and she is trying to do that to me now, I think. I don’t know what the hell happened or what I did to make her this upset.”

 

“Well, maybe it’ll pass. She can’t do that anyway. I mean, you share the custody of your child, so you have your rights, man.” Jonny spoke while sitting next to his friend.

 

Guy shook his head, looking at his feet, tired of arguing both in his own head and with his friends. He felt defeated and quite frankly ready to go to London to be at his daughter’s side. She was the only thing that made him get through the days, as clichéd as that sounded. She was a vibrant, happy, brave little girl who reminded him of a little boy that filled the photo albums he had at home. Where was that rebel, fearless boy now?

 

“I don’t want to fight anymore. I am done with it.” His voice sounded foreign to his friend’s ears. He was never the kind of man to settle for less than he deserved; he was the feisty one, the warrior that didn’t get defeated. “It’s not like I have a better choice. The band and the tour are the only thing keeping me here, honestly. There’s no girlfriend, there’s no home, there’s just you guys. And please, let me go. As I already said, you can find another guy to substitute me and it’ll be the same.”

 

“But the thing is we can’t and we won’t.” Chris said with such force and certainty he looked up at his friend’s blue eyes immediately. “It’s not like a life or death kind of deal. It’s a matter of talking. And you’re gonna talk to her, I don’t care. And then we’ll have to talk again because I know this is just a part of what you’re going through, right?”

 

Guy felt his face flushed at the accusation. Chris wasn’t easily fooled even if he appeared to be clueless. He was an observer and he didn’t let things go until they were completely resolved. He felt glad that he could count on him at times like these, when all the confidence he had evaporated his body, leaving behind dull sense of loneliness.

 

 

 

Sorry about this chapter, seriously. It might be from the lack of sleep.:(

 

 

 

I don't know why you're always so hard on yourself. Your story is amazing! You're a better author than a lot of native English speakers out there! But if you really feel displeased with a chapter, then take more time to edit it. We don't mind. :kiss:

 

Ju, your's sooo ... :cry: sad, but I wanna know how Guy gets through all this, IF he gets through it :wacky:

 

Eek! :uhoh2: Don't talk like that!

thanky ya all, but now I'll go to bed. It's 2.42 am :sleep: I just couldn't stop to complete this part. :snore:

 

Ju, your's sooo ... :cry: sad, but I wanna know how Guy gets through all this, IF he gets through it :wacky:

GUY!!!!!:bigcry::bigcry:!!!!!Juliana thats great!!!You and sofie's chapters were great!!:dance:

Seriously? (Part 1)

 

 

 

 

 

Guy: So... what time was she suppose to meet us?

 

Chris: 2 minutes ago... it's not a big deal.

 

Guy: I know but... she's late.

 

Will: You only want to see her because you think she's hot.

 

Guy: Do not...

 

Will: But you said-.

 

Guy (yells): Shut up Will! No one needs your opinions or whatever!

 

Jonny laughs softly as Guy sits impatiently at the restaraunt table...

 

Chris: My sister's usually a couple minutes late for everything... it's not unusual...

 

A petite black haired girl enters the restaraunt. She scanned the area until she saw Chris. She looked like any other girl; a lime-green T-shirt, Jeans, and sneakers, followed by a cell-phone in her pocket. She looked normal. Chris got up from the table, hugged her, whispered a couple words into her ear (so soft Jonny, Will, or Guy couldn't hear). Then he introduced us.

 

Chris: This is Jessica.

 

Jessica and Chris sat down at the table. Chris sat next to Jonny, Jonny sat next to Will, Will sat next to Guy and Guy sat next to Jessica.

 

Jonny: Nice to see you again.

 

Jessica: Yeah, it's been a while.

 

Chris: You guys have meet before?

 

Jessica: Apple's Birthday party?

 

Chris: Oh, I remember now...

 

Jessica: I saw it.

 

Chris: Seriously? Without me?

 

Jessica: Tottaly.

 

Chris: Jerk.

 

Jessica: It was even better than I expected. The kid in the movie is so funny.

 

Chris: He's a boy scout or whatever, right?

 

Jessica: Yeah, he's funny. The movie pretty much goes by it's name. I mean, it's called Up so it obviously will.

 

Will: What?

 

Jessica: What?

 

Will: What?

 

Jessica: Why did you say what?

 

Will: Do you need something?

 

Chris: Stop being stupid, Will!

 

Will sits back and folds his arms... Guy and Jonny start laughing...

 

Guy (whispering to Jonny): She's Hot.

 

Jonny (whispering to Guy): I know.

 

 

 

 

^I loved it! So funny:laugh3: Guy just can't forget the ladies... And the bit with Will was hilarious too.

Seriously? (Part 1)[/color][/size]

 

 

 

 

 

Guy: So... what time was she suppose to meet us?

 

Chris: 2 minutes ago... it's not a big deal.

 

Guy: I know but... she's late.

 

Will: You only want to see her because you think she's hot.

 

Guy: Do not...

 

Will: But you said-.

 

Guy (yells): Shut up Will! No one needs your opinions or whatever!

 

Jonny laughs softly as Guy sits impatiently at the restaraunt table...

 

Chris: My sister's usually a couple minutes late for everything... it's not unusual...

 

A petite black haired girl enters the restaraunt. She scanned the area until she saw Chris. She looked like any other girl; a lime-green T-shirt, Jeans, and sneakers, followed by a cell-phone in her pocket. She looked normal. Chris got up from the table, hugged her, whispered a couple words into her ear (so soft Jonny, Will, or Guy couldn't hear). Then he introduced us.

 

Chris: This is Jessica.

 

Jessica and Chris sat down at the table. Chris sat next to Jonny, Jonny sat next to Will, Will sat next to Guy and Guy sat next to Jessica.

 

Jonny: Nice to see you again.

 

Jessica: Yeah, it's been a while.

 

Chris: You guys have meet before?

 

Jessica: Apple's Birthday party?

 

Chris: Oh, I remember now...

 

Jessica: I saw it.

 

Chris: Seriously? Without me?

 

Jessica: Tottaly.

 

Chris: Jerk.

 

Jessica: It was even better than I expected. The kid in the movie is so funny.

 

Chris: He's a boy scout or whatever, right?

 

Jessica: Yeah, he's funny. The movie pretty much goes by it's name. I mean, it's called Up so it obviously will.

 

Will: What?

 

Jessica: What?

 

Will: What?

 

Jessica: Why did you say what?

 

Will: Do you need something?

 

Chris: Stop being stupid, Will!

 

Will sits back and folds his arms... Guy and Jonny start laughing...

 

Guy (whispering to Jonny): She's Hot.

 

Jonny (whispering to Guy): I know.

 

 

 

 

 

awesome :lol:

 

***

 

Will: What?

 

Jessica: What? :inquisitive:

 

Will: What?

 

Jessica: Why did you say what?

 

Will: Do you need something? :embarassed:

 

***

 

Guy (whispering to Jonny): She's Hot. :wink3:

 

Jonny (whispering to Guy): I know. :wacky:

 

 

dahahaha, ROFL

next chapter. :)

 

The World Turns Upside Down

 

Chapter five

 

 

 

 

Jonathan’s POV

 

This girl, Violetta, was a bit annoying so that I was glad she had fallen asleep. Even if she was about 25 years old, I thought of her as if she was a little girl and her behaviour confirmed me completely. Now she was quiet and looked innocent. I also could go sleeping, but suddenly Phillip appeared and tipped against Rupert’s shoulder, who immediately woke up.

 

“Phillip! You scared the hell out of me!” Rupert was shouting at Phillip who felt misplaced. I could see it in his face.

 

“William sent me. You have to go outside keep watching. And he insists on it!”, murmured Phillip and left.

 

“Don’t punish him Rupert! It’s not his fault. He’s a genius like Miller and you know what Will would do to him if he doesn’t do what he says.” I tried to calm him down, but he flounced out of the room. I rolled my eyes and leaned back again. A little snoring came from Violetta and she breathed slowly. Actually she was quite pretty, but all the time I looked at her, I had to think of Gordon Satriani, this stupid politician, even if she didn’t bear a resemblance to her father.

 

I closed my eyes and tried to fall asleep, but suddenly there was something going on at my side. At first I didn’t realise that the person who jumped upon Violetta was William. Within seconds he stood up and I saw that he had tied her up and gagged her. William just stood there, his hands at his hips, and watched what he had done.

 

I looked down to Violetta, but it seemed that she was still sleeping. I couldn’t believe what William had done to her and the shock must have been on my face.

 

“Anything wrong dude?”, asked William, who watched ma totally confused.

 

“You wanna know if there is anything wrong? DUDE?” I stood up and walked straight to him. “Why did you do this? What has she done that you did this? Do you think she deserves it to lie tied up on the floor? What the hell is wrong with you? Would you be so kind and answer my question? Now answer me! Why don’t you answer me?”

 

At I first spoke with closed teeth, but then I shouted at him. Phillip, who stood all of a sudden behind William, was scared. He knew that if someone shouted at William, he usually became very angry, but I didn’t care, because he was my friend and even if he hit me, I’d beat him off. At least I thought he was my friend and to Phillips’ and my surprise, William stayed calm.

 

“Just think rational. She’s Satriani’s daughter.”

 

He didn’t have to say anything else. I knew what he was about to say.

 

“No way!” I screamed. “She’s innocent and has nothing to do with him or our campaign of vengeance.”

 

William started to smile. “Never heard of blackmail? Satriani will do anything we want him to and the thing we want is a free nation. We want a life that isn’t in darkness and fear. Do you remember anything I told you about the past? Some thousand years ago it wasn’t dangerous to go outside. You could see a lot people happy walking through the streets.”

 

“Don’t do that again! Don’t tell me that life in the past was better. Do you remember your past, our past? Do you remember what had happened to your family? We don’t know what exactly had happened to Anthony and Rupert doesn’t tell anyone. What about Phillip and Miller? You know exactly what they went through. And what about me? You’re the only one who knows my past. I don't want to implicate a civilian.”

 

“So where’s the problem?”, William asked.

 

“I accepted our revolution against the system, but it doesn’t change anything, if we use Violetta. Why Do we have to make it worse than it is?”

 

“Don’t dare to allege that I don’t remember how horrible it was in the past, but this is the point. This is our big chance to bring a change to the people. If it will be better or worse, I honestly don’t know, but we can’t just bum around till our death. Look, Satriani will do anything to get his daughter back.”

 

“So you wanna blackmail him? Ok, you genius, but why did you tie Violetta up? She doesn’t have to know what’s going on, but we could still keep her with us and why the heck didn’t she wake up? You weren’t really soft!”

 

William shook his shoulders. Then her turned around and pulled Violetta into a little room, locked the door up, came back and sat down.

 

In total disbelieve I screamed at William. “Do you remember anything I told you two seconds ago? We don’t have to keep her as a prisoner!”

 

William just ignored me.

 

“I promised her to look for her dog WITH HER. It got lost when I rescued her.”

 

“You didn’t tell us that you rescued her and if you really want to look for that damn dog than you’ll have to do it alone. Anyway, it will bite us!” William seemed a bit bored, but then he continued. “Listen, I don’t wanna talk about anything now. Some minutes ago I liked, ... no, I loved my plan, but you have the biggest talent to bash it and to give me a guilty conscience, so please stop it for now, ok?”

 

He didn’t expect an answer from me and I let the matter rest.

 

 

 

Great chapter, Sofie! It's good to see Jonathan like this, so brave and fearless. Amazing work!

I love it, Sofie! William is so mean, though. I hope he learns from Jonathan. :laugh3:

Edit: But at least he feels guilty; that's a good sign.

 

And Seriously? is really cute & funny. :lol:

 

 

I have a question for everyone...having to due with a fanfic I may or may not be writing.

 

In what kind of situation might Will actually hit Chris? What sort of argument?

I can't think of anything. :shame:

Alyssa:I loved that story its so funny:lol:cant wait for more!!!

Sofie:wow your story's getting even morre exciting!!!!!:dance:I like Rupert:D

 

 

I was thinking of posting my story.......um the pervy one:lol:

 

 

 

 

:embarassed:

 

should I post it??;)

POST! :dance:!!

:lol:ok but I promise you its not good

 

 

LOVE AND DRINKS

CH,1

 

Guy's PoV

Chris walked into my room and closed the door behind him ,I saw his eyes stray to my huge inviting couch.He walked up to me and barely inches from my face said"Hey!"

"Hey"I replied uncomfortably.I walked to my fridge and got 2 beers, I swiftly opened them and handed one to Chris.

"So what's this new song you wanted to show me ,and why am I the last to know about it?"I asked,pouting.

"Ummm actually there is no song"He murmured.

"So um did you come here to hang out or something?"I asked hopefully and took a huge gulp of the beer.

"I came here for something else,something more pleasurable"Chris whispered seductively;)

"Hey!!Are you saying that hanging out with me is not 'pleasurable',??Guy scoffed"I always thought it was very pleasurable to hang out with me!!.

Chris chuckled and took a step closer to me.Suprisingly,I did not step back but stepped forward.I started to argue with myself.

'Why are you getting so close to Chris??

'If you haven't heard me think this before, He's G-O-R-G-E-O-U-S'

'Oh so PrettyBoy's in love with his best GUY friend eh?'

'Well..no..He loves me back:p'(yea you tell him Guy!!!)Amy putting in herown thoughts

'OK,so what are you gonna do now PrettyBoy,just stand there like Gwenyth Paltrow's naked in your room?'

I snapped back to reality and found Chris' face still barely inches away from mine.Before I knew it, Chris pushed himself against me and was kissing me all over.He brushed his lips over my neck and up my jawline,I shuddered and then moaned.

"Chris..."I whispered,I wrapped my hands around his waist and my hands traveled under his shirt and up his back I started to massage his back.

"Shhh"He said and his lips landed on mine.The kiss was what I always imagined it to be ,passionate and loving,his lips were so soft and delicious.I parted my mouth and let him enter,his tounge,exploring the inside of my mouth was warm and wet:lol:.He pulled me to my huge couch and laid me down.

"I always dreamt of this Guy,this moment here with you"He said.

I gave him my killersmile and glanced down at his body,'oh what a beautiful body'I thought.He quickly started to take off his blue shirt,then he un-buttoned his black trousers and pulled them off along with his black boxer shirts.I followed suit and stripped my self of my clothes.After taking a second to admire each others bodies ,I spread out on the couch so he had no other choice than to lay on top of me.:wink3:He settled himself in between my inner thighs,we moaned deeply.He then led a trail of kisses down my chest and past my clenched stomach muscles.I moaned again when he started to thrust into me.

"Oh Chris I want you so much"I said in between moans.

"I want you in me"He whispered

Still thrusting, I arched my back in pleasure,he kissed me again..I rubbed my hands all over him,over his chest,his back and between his legs.He continued to thrust himself into me and I was enjoying this very much ,Chris was lust:Dpure lust.

I suddenly woke up ,I had that dream again...Me and Chris...I had to stop this ...I glanced at the clock and it read 10:42.I sighed ,this was all his fault,that man was just too good for me.It started about 5 weeks ago when I had those pleasurable dreams..I had to get my mind off this:(

NPoV

 

Guy yawned and got up from his large comfy red bed.He made his bed,straightened up the bass case next to the bed and picked up the socks that missed the hamper.He laughed out loud,he always such a neat freak!After that he went straight to the bathroom and washed up ,he threw on his skinny jeans ,put on a white shirt and then his favorite black vest.He was about to call Chris when the phone rang,it was Chris how ironic!

"Good morning ChrissyBoy"He said.

"Good morning Guy"Chris laughed.

"Hey are we still on for that celebration for finishing our European Tour??"Guy asked him.

"Oh yes but I asked the guys if we could change the location to a bar called "The Frozen Mug,and they were fine with it"He said.

"I LOVE THAT PLACE!!!It has the best drinks around town!!"Guy screamed.

"Yea I thought you would like it"Chris replied smugly.

"I love you Chris,"Guy quickly changed it to"Um,I mean,Thanks for uh changing the location:)."

"Haha,no problem Guy"He said.

Guy stated"HeyI have to go and grab a bite to eat,seeya tonight"and hung up.

Chris put his mobile down "I love you too Guy...very bloody much and tonight you'll finally know that "Chris whispered.

 

Yes, POST IT please!!! I want to read more fanfics, it's so addictive