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||The OFFICIAL Coldplay FanFic Thread 1||

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SO---Will there be a Fanfic Lounge thread? Does one already exist?

I missed a lot and I'm very confused.

 

I think it's a good idea. To make it easier to find stories, we should probably review them and talk about them in another thread.

 

Oh--but great new stories peoples! :nice:

SUPER COLDPLAY

part 4->because i have nothing better to do :D

 

 

Guy pushed Will out of the way, rapping his fist against the door of a large office complex. Jon laughed. "Geeze, Guy! Anxious, are we?"

 

"Shut it J-Hi!" The door had opened, the woman smiling.

 

"I got your call...come on in!" She motioned for the boys to come inside. "Well, like the card says, I'm Lyric...and this is my place...oh, you can take a seat, I'll grab some drinks."

 

"Need any help?" Guy called into the kitchen, Jonny smirking at him from across the room.

 

"I got it!" Lyric came back holding some glasses of water and set them on the coffee table.

 

*writer's random note-coffee toffee twisted frosty XD*

 

"So...what was it you wanted to talk about?" She took a seat in a chair.

 

"Well, to start off, I'm Will, this is Jonny..." Jonny raised his hand, "and this is"

 

"Guy." Guy smiled at Lyric, who grinned back.

 

Will frowned. "And Chris."

 

"Wait..." Lyric sat up now. "You're...you're Chris Martin!"

 

"Of course," Guy muttered. "Of bloody fucking course."

 

"Oh! So...you would be Will Champion, and Jonny Buckland, and" she looked Guy right in the eyes, "Guy Berryman! I love your music! I'm a huge fan!"

 

"Thanks," Chris smiled, fidgeting in his position next to Jonny on the love seat. "Anyways, so...we felt the need to explain to you what happened today..."

 

"Right!" Lyric still smiled, unbelieving that a famous band was sitting in her living room. "I was wondering what was up when I saw Guy" she glanced at him again, "turn into a blur and seemingly disappear."

 

"Well...we have superpowers," Chris grinned.

 

Lyric laughed hysterically. "What? Like, Spiderman or Pikachu? Is this some sort of joke?"

 

"No!" Jonny stood up. "See watch"

 

"Wait...did you even get bit by radioactive spiders, too?"

 

"Actually it was a cow..." Will frowned.

 

"A talking one!" added Jonny.

 

Lyric sighed. "You seriously expect me to believe that?"

 

"Well..." Guy smiled and let his head spark a light flame, his fingertips glowing red like hot coals. "Do you?"

 

Chris picked up the chair that Will was sitting on, Will turning invisible in it. "Do you have any powers?" Lyric glanced at Jonny.

 

"I can read minds..." he smiled. "I won't share your thoughts."

 

Lyrics blushed and looked back at Chris, who was setting the chair down. "But what do you want me to do?" her face was flushed.

 

Guy grinned at her. "We want you to help us fight crime."

 

 

:D

 

 

 

 

I WANT MORE CANYON!

:)

 

 

i loved part 4!!! :wacky:!!

 

 

and i will write more of canyon tomorrow, i promise!! i'm so tired that the chapter would come out super short again... and i don't want that. :P!!!

SO---Will there be a Fanfic Lounge thread? Does one already exist?

I missed a lot and I'm very confused.

 

I think it's a good idea. To make it easier to find stories, we should probably review them and talk about them in another thread.

 

Oh--but great new stories peoples! :nice:

 

there is one!! i made it, and i seem to be the only one posting there, so, it'd be great if other people posted.

 

 

it's called "the official fanfic/story thread" or something along those lines. :D

SUPER COLDPLAY[/color][/u]

part 3

 

 

Chris laughed. His smile grew when he forced his eyes to look up at the paino he was holding above his head. "This is awesome!"

 

Jonny smiled back. "Guy thinks it's creepy."

 

"Do not!" Guy stuck his tongue out at Jon, who chuckled and glanced at Will.

 

"I am NOT a jerk!"

 

"Are to! You shouldn't be barging into people's heads like that." He was sitting on the couch, invisible, of course.

 

"Guys," Chris set the piano down gently and wrapped his arm around Jonny's neck. "Don't argue...we should be using our powers for good...not using them against each other!"

 

Jon sighed. "He does have a point..."

 

"But what are we supposed to do?" Guy looked around, his fingertips flaming. "Be like the guys in the movies and comics, who go around saving people?"

 

"We could be like Hannah Montanna!" Jon's grinned immensely.

 

"Hannah who?" Guy frowned.

 

Will sighed, "Some pop sensation who the younger kids find "hip"." He tried to air-quote, but it didn't matter, since no one could see it.

 

"You know," Chris agreed, "like, Coldplay by day and Super Coldplay by night."

 

"Let's do it!" Jonny laughed, smiling big at Chris. "I heard that."

 

Chris frowned, blushing, as Will and Guy snickered in front of him.

 

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

 

"HELP! HELP!"

 

A woman was screaming. The boys rushed out of the bakery and looked around, finding her across the street.

 

"What's wrong?" Will asked.

 

The woman was extremely frightened. "That man just stole my purse!"

 

The group ran in the direction of the man, Guy finding that, along with turning into flames, he could also run uber fast. He caught up with the man, tackling him to the ground.

 

Chris pulled the man up from underneath Guy, pressing him to the side of a brick building. "Where's the purse?!" Chris demanded. He slapped the man in the face.

 

"Uh...Chris?"

 

"Yeah, Guy?"

 

"I have it."

 

Chris turned to find Guy holding a pink coach bag. "Oh." He grimaced at the thief. "I can walk him to prison..."

 

Will and Jonny were soon there, Jon snapping shut his phone. "No need. I already called the cops."

 

Chris sighed and glanced at Guy, "We can watch him...you run the bag back to that lady."

 

"Got it!" Guy smiled and ran back to where they'd left the woman, who seemed terribly upset.

 

"Oh! Thank you!" she grinned, taking back her bag. "I'm sorry to have caused you any trouble..."

 

Guy grinned politely. "It's fine...really!"

 

"Well," the woman laughed, "if there's anything I can ever do for you guys...just give me a call." She handed Guy a business card and walked away.

 

Soon, the others met back up with Guy at the nearby pub, who handed Chris the card. "She seemed really greatful," he explained, taking a chug of his beer. "Maybe we should call her or something."

 

"Guy has a girlfriend! Guy has a girlfriend!" Jonny teased, giggling from behind his mug. Guy glared at Jon, who just smiled back. "I can hear what you're thinking, remember?"

 

Then you'll hear me tell you to fuck off!

 

"Awe...now that was just mean!"

 

Chris shook his head and looked at Will. "Someone's going to find out about all this anyways...we might as well explain it to her..."

 

"We don't even know her!" Will tried to be rational. "Besides...what is she going to do to help us?"

 

Jonny shrugged. "She's probably wondering what happened...and the nicest thing we can do is give her a reason for it."

 

"Fine." Will pouted and crossed his arms over his chest. "This'll be pretty interesting..." He took another sip of his beer and disappeared, camoflouging with his bench seat.

 

Guy's going to have uber lady fun:lol:

cant wait for the next chapteer!!!:D:D

*writer's random note-coffee toffee twisted frosty XD*

 

:thinking:I have yet to taste that,but sounds great!!!:lol:big fan of Wendy's:D

there is one!! i made it, and i seem to be the only one posting there, so, it'd be great if other people posted.

 

 

it's called "the official fanfic/story thread" or something along those lines. :D

 

Where is it? :inquisitive:

:lol:

the lounge

called"the official fanfic thread"

I guess its either on page 1or2 and not any further;)

thanks everybody! love the lunge thread idea! :D

Seriously? (Part 2)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Jessica sat up in the hotel bed and peered out the window. The sunlight hurt her eyes. She looked to her left on the clock learning that it was 10am. She had woken up late. She climbed out of bed got dressed and brushed her teeth. Just as she finished she heard a knock at the hotel door.

 

Jessica: Who is it?

 

Chris's voice: Me and Jonny.

 

Jessica opened the door for Chris and Jonny.

 

Jessica: Hey, what's up?

 

Chris: Came over to see if you wanted to go out with me and Jonny.

 

Jessica: Where are you guys going out... to?

 

Chris: We're going to go pick up Guy and then we plan on going to the Bakery and hang out with Phil.

 

Jessica: Alright. I don't think I've meet Phil before.

 

Chris: He's... hot.

 

Jessica: Oh, is he really?

 

-----

 

Chris, Jonny, Guy and Jessica walk into the Bakery where Phil sat down on the couch waiting for them.

 

Chris (closes door): I brought my sister with us.

 

Phil (looks at Jessica): Oh... (fixes hair, and extends arm) I'm Phil.

 

Jessica (shakes hands with Phil): I-i'm Jessica.

 

Phil: Nice to meet you.

 

Guy: I'm rather hungry. Want to go get some lunch?

 

Chris: Sure let's go.

 

-----

 

Jessica (sips smoothie): So your the fifth member of the band, right?

 

Phil: Yeah.

 

Jessica: That's awsome.

 

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

 

Guy and Jonny: We know.

 

 

 

 

 

HOLY FUCKING SHIT you guys talk a lot in one day!!!

it's really really short, but a lot happens. :P

 

 

CANYON.

CHAPTER 5

 

 

 

 

Chris’s eyes opened slowly. He saw a familiar brown haired figure towards the end of the room. "Sorry, Guy. I stole your fainting thunder."

"Apology accepted." Guy chuckled and walked closer to the bed. "Will you be okay here by yourself for a while? I have to go talk to Diane… and Jon won’t be here for another twenty minutes or so."

"I’m not a baby. I’ll be fine." He smiled, and pulled Guy in for a kiss on the forehead. "Good luck, mate."

Chris saw Guy smile for the first time in weeks. He watched him walk out the door, down the hall, and step into the elevator. He was so proud of his friend.

A few minutes later, with nothing to do, Chris started playing with his IV for a few minutes, flicking it around as the water slowly made its way into his arm. He looked up when he suddenly heard a loud bang. There was a tall man dressed in a black suit practically sprinting in his direction. He had dark black hair and piercing blue eyes. Chris was alarmed by all the anger in his expression. The man walked into Chris’s room, closed and locked the glass door behind him. Chris’s heart sunk as the man grabbed him by the hospital gown, pulled him out of the bed and threw him against the wall. "Where the fuck do you get off sleeping with my wife?" he screamed.

The man pulled Chris up and threw his fist into Chris’s jaw, blood starting to fly. "Huh?" The man said, punching him again. "Do you think you can sleep with whoever you want ‘cause you’re in a fuckin’ band, man?" he threw his fist into Chris’s jaw with every two words that came out of his mouth.

Chris could barely open his eyes, his face and jaw swelling from the blows, blood soaking his face. Then, there was a sudden loss of air as the man wrapped his hands around Chris’s neck. He wheezed loudly, trying to suck in any sort of air. Then, he was dropped, as the man was finally pulled off him by a security guard.

 

 

CANYON.

CHAPTER 6

 

 

 

I could hear Diane’s heels clicking behind me as I ran to where I left my dear friend. We turned the corner to see what looked like a disaster area. The glass door had been completely shattered. There were utensils everywhere, along with Chris’s blood smeared on the wall and floor. The doctors cleaning up looked up when I gasped in terror. "Room 9." One of them said to me. I jogged down the hall past a few more rooms, and turned into his room. Jonny was sleeping in a chair, a magazine sitting on his lap, and again, I could not help but gasp in terror. My poor friend, the one who told me that accidentally being a father was still ‘the best job in the world’, was as lying so helpless, and so pale. Bruises were set here and there all over his body, especially his neck. His eyes were closed, and a small clear tube was set over his face and into his nose, for breathing. "Oh, Chris." I whispered, taking a few steps toward him.

Diane was standing next to me. Her eyes full of tears, her hands over her mouth. She looked over at me and saw a few tears rolling down my cheek. "Oh, Guy. I’m so sorry." Her touch was soft on my shoulder.

I squeezed his frozen hand. "It should’ve been me."

Her blonde hair danced as she shook her head. "No, no it should not have happened."

"I’m the one he was after."

"And he’s in jail now, Guy." She gently placed her hands on my face, turning my head to face her. "No one deserves this."

My shoulders started to shake, as I was now sobbing. Diane gently leaned my head onto her shoulder as I broke out into tears. Her touch was so comforting, letting me know that I could cry as much as I needed.

 

 

 

 

still short. :uhoh:.

poor chrissy!!:bigcry::kiss::hug::heart:!!!

excellent writing though!!:clap::D:heart:D!

 

i started writing more last night, then i spilled iced tea on my keyboard. my keyboard is fried and can't use it. :dozey: so i haven't been able to get on my computer and write :(

^ Another one?

 

 

 

 

i started writing more last night, then i spilled iced tea on my keyboard. my keyboard is fried and can't use it. :dozey: so i haven't been able to get on my computer and write :(

:(:confused:

Seriously? (Part 2)[/color][/i][/b]

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Jessica sat up in the hotel bed and peered out the window. The sunlight hurt her eyes. She looked to her left on the clock learning that it was 10am. She had woken up late. She climbed out of bed got dressed and brushed her teeth. Just as she finished she heard a knock at the hotel door.

 

Jessica: Who is it?

 

Chris's voice: Me and Jonny.

 

Jessica opened the door for Chris and Jonny.

 

Jessica: Hey, what's up?

 

Chris: Came over to see if you wanted to go out with me and Jonny.

 

Jessica: Where are you guys going out... to?

 

Chris: We're going to go pick up Guy and then we plan on going to the Bakery and hang out with Phil.

 

Jessica: Alright. I don't think I've meet Phil before.

 

Chris: He's... hot.

 

Jessica: Oh, is he really?

 

-----

 

Chris, Jonny, Guy and Jessica walk into the Bakery where Phil sat down on the couch waiting for them.

 

Chris (closes door): I brought my sister with us.

 

Phil (looks at Jessica): Oh... (fixes hair, and extends arm) I'm Phil.

 

Jessica (shakes hands with Phil): I-i'm Jessica.

 

Phil: Nice to meet you.

 

Guy: I'm rather hungry. Want to go get some lunch?

 

Chris: Sure let's go.

 

-----

 

Jessica (sips smoothie): So your the fifth member of the band, right?

 

Phil: Yeah.

 

Jessica: That's awsome.

 

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

 

Guy and Jonny: We know.

 

 

 

 

 

:lol::lol:its like the opposite of part 1:DI love this:lol:cant wait for pt3:dance:

ehhh, you people confuse me. :confused:

 

SUPER COLDPLAY

part two :D

 

 

Chris' eyes opened slowly, adjusting to the sunlight above him. He stretched, letting himself recap all the day's events. Stupid cows, Chris thought. It's no wonder i'm a vegetarian.

 

He glanced around him, his eyes immediately locking on Jonny's limp body. "Jon!" he shouted. Chris crawled to him, hugging Jon close to his chest.

 

"That bloody hurts, Chris!" Jonny struggled to push Chris away from him. "And what's that about you missing me?"

 

Chris blushed. "What?"

 

"Didn't you say something about never forgiving yourself if I was dead, and that you'd miss me so much?"

 

"No...." Chris frowned. How did he know about that? He felt like smacking himself in the head. I can't let him know about

 

"I heard that!"

 

"Heard what?"

 

Jonny folded his arms against his chest. "Oh, don't act like you don't know."

 

"But I didn't say anything!" Chris looked around, trying to change the subject. Then he remembered Guy and Will. He found the two a few feet away, a little spotted cow licking Guy's hair. "Shoo!"

 

Chris chased at the cow, but it only glared up at him, and then went back to licking Guy's head. He grimaced and grabbed the cow, and in an attempt to pull him off his friend, he threw the cow high into the air.

 

"What the fuck?" Jonny was now beside Chris.

 

The cow mooed angrily as it shot into the sky, and Chris felt ready to faint. "Did...did I just do that?"

 

"No, Chris," Jonny patted him on the shoulder. "The cow is just jumping over the moon, they sometimes do that ocasionaly-of course you just did that!"

 

"But how?" Chris glanced at his hands. They were glowing green. "Shit!"

 

"What happened?" Guy sat up, gazing at the two.

 

Jonny sat down next to him. "Something's wrong...Chris just threw a cow into the air..."

 

"And Jonny can fucking hear every bloody thing I'm thinking..." Chris pouted.

 

Guy grimaced and whacked Will in the back. "You think it had something to do with those cows?"

 

"Maybe...." Jonny sighed and helped Will sit up.

 

A huge smile grew on Guy's face. "You think Will and I have special powers, too?"

 

"Special powers what?" Will yawned, forcing the others to yawn too. He closed his eyes.

 

"Holy fuck!"

 

"What?!" Will exclaimed.

 

Chris stepped closer to him. "Will! Where'd you go?!"

 

"Can't you see me?" Will laughed silently. Maybe I'm invisible!

 

Jonny sighed. "He thinks he's invisible."

 

"Jon!" Will appeared before the group. "You ruined my fun!"

 

Guy looked down at his hands. "I want a super power..."

 

Chris laughed and messed with Guy's cow-saliva-y hair. "Maybe you don't get one..."

 

"BUT I WANT ONE!" Guy seemed frustrated, and a blue flame grew out of his head.

 

"Yay!" Jonny clapped his hands. "Guy's smokin!"

 

The flame vanished and Guy cocked his eyebrow. "What?"

 

"Get it?" Jonny grinned. "It's a pun!"

 

The four stood up together, marveling at their talents. Chris smiled. "So, we're, like, superheroes then?"

 

"We can be Super Coldplay!" Will added.

 

Jonny snickered. "It's so stupid that it's perfect!"

 

"Better than Starfish," Guy smacked Chris in the back of the head. Chris laughed, not bothering to notice the cow that fell to earth behind him.

 

 

:lol:

 

SUPER COLDPLAY

part 3

 

 

Chris laughed. His smile grew when he forced his eyes to look up at the paino he was holding above his head. "This is awesome!"

 

Jonny smiled back. "Guy thinks it's creepy."

 

"Do not!" Guy stuck his tongue out at Jon, who chuckled and glanced at Will.

 

"I am NOT a jerk!"

 

"Are to! You shouldn't be barging into people's heads like that." He was sitting on the couch, invisible, of course.

 

"Guys," Chris set the piano down gently and wrapped his arm around Jonny's neck. "Don't argue...we should be using our powers for good...not using them against each other!"

 

Jon sighed. "He does have a point..."

 

"But what are we supposed to do?" Guy looked around, his fingertips flaming. "Be like the guys in the movies and comics, who go around saving people?"

 

"We could be like Hannah Montanna!" Jon's grinned immensely.

 

"Hannah who?" Guy frowned.

 

Will sighed, "Some pop sensation who the younger kids find "hip"." He tried to air-quote, but it didn't matter, since no one could see it.

 

"You know," Chris agreed, "like, Coldplay by day and Super Coldplay by night."

 

"Let's do it!" Jonny laughed, smiling big at Chris. "I heard that."

 

Chris frowned, blushing, as Will and Guy snickered in front of him.

 

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

 

"HELP! HELP!"

 

A woman was screaming. The boys rushed out of the bakery and looked around, finding her across the street.

 

"What's wrong?" Will asked.

 

The woman was extremely frightened. "That man just stole my purse!"

 

The group ran in the direction of the man, Guy finding that, along with turning into flames, he could also run uber fast. He caught up with the man, tackling him to the ground.

 

Chris pulled the man up from underneath Guy, pressing him to the side of a brick building. "Where's the purse?!" Chris demanded. He slapped the man in the face.

 

"Uh...Chris?"

 

"Yeah, Guy?"

 

"I have it."

 

Chris turned to find Guy holding a pink coach bag. "Oh." He grimaced at the thief. "I can walk him to prison..."

 

Will and Jonny were soon there, Jon snapping shut his phone. "No need. I already called the cops."

 

Chris sighed and glanced at Guy, "We can watch him...you run the bag back to that lady."

 

"Got it!" Guy smiled and ran back to where they'd left the woman, who seemed terribly upset.

 

"Oh! Thank you!" she grinned, taking back her bag. "I'm sorry to have caused you any trouble..."

 

Guy grinned politely. "It's fine...really!"

 

"Well," the woman laughed, "if there's anything I can ever do for you guys...just give me a call." She handed Guy a business card and walked away.

 

Soon, the others met back up with Guy at the nearby pub, who handed Chris the card. "She seemed really greatful," he explained, taking a chug of his beer. "Maybe we should call her or something."

 

"Guy has a girlfriend! Guy has a girlfriend!" Jonny teased, giggling from behind his mug. Guy glared at Jon, who just smiled back. "I can hear what you're thinking, remember?"

 

Then you'll hear me tell you to fuck off!

 

"Awe...now that was just mean!"

 

Chris shook his head and looked at Will. "Someone's going to find out about all this anyways...we might as well explain it to her..."

 

"We don't even know her!" Will tried to be rational. "Besides...what is she going to do to help us?"

 

Jonny shrugged. "She's probably wondering what happened...and the nicest thing we can do is give her a reason for it."

 

"Fine." Will pouted and crossed his arms over his chest. "This'll be pretty interesting..." He took another sip of his beer and disappeared, camoflouging with his bench seat.

 

"let's do it!... i heard that" :lol:

i actually have the perfect pic to go with this fanfic...

supercoldplay.png

:P

 

SUPER COLDPLAY

part 4->because i have nothing better to do :D

 

 

Guy pushed Will out of the way, rapping his fist against the door of a large office complex. Jon laughed. "Geeze, Guy! Anxious, are we?"

 

"Shut it J-Hi!" The door had opened, the woman smiling.

 

"I got your call...come on in!" She motioned for the boys to come inside. "Well, like the card says, I'm Lyric...and this is my place...oh, you can take a seat, I'll grab some drinks."

 

"Need any help?" Guy called into the kitchen, Jonny smirking at him from across the room.

 

"I got it!" Lyric came back holding some glasses of water and set them on the coffee table.

 

*writer's random note-coffee toffee twisted frosty XD*

 

"So...what was it you wanted to talk about?" She took a seat in a chair.

 

"Well, to start off, I'm Will, this is Jonny..." Jonny raised his hand, "and this is"

 

"Guy." Guy smiled at Lyric, who grinned back.

 

Will frowned. "And Chris."

 

"Wait..." Lyric sat up now. "You're...you're Chris Martin!"

 

"Of course," Guy muttered. "Of bloody fucking course."

 

"Oh! So...you would be Will Champion, and Jonny Buckland, and" she looked Guy right in the eyes, "Guy Berryman! I love your music! I'm a huge fan!"

 

"Thanks," Chris smiled, fidgeting in his position next to Jonny on the love seat. "Anyways, so...we felt the need to explain to you what happened today..."

 

"Right!" Lyric still smiled, unbelieving that a famous band was sitting in her living room. "I was wondering what was up when I saw Guy" she glanced at him again, "turn into a blur and seemingly disappear."

 

"Well...we have superpowers," Chris grinned.

 

Lyric laughed hysterically. "What? Like, Spiderman or Pikachu? Is this some sort of joke?"

 

"No!" Jonny stood up. "See watch"

 

"Wait...did you even get bit by radioactive spiders, too?"

 

"Actually it was a cow..." Will frowned.

 

"A talking one!" added Jonny.

 

Lyric sighed. "You seriously expect me to believe that?"

 

"Well..." Guy smiled and let his head spark a light flame, his fingertips glowing red like hot coals. "Do you?"

 

Chris picked up the chair that Will was sitting on, Will turning invisible in it. "Do you have any powers?" Lyric glanced at Jonny.

 

"I can read minds..." he smiled. "I won't share your thoughts."

 

Lyrics blushed and looked back at Chris, who was setting the chair down. "But what do you want me to do?" her face was flushed.

 

Guy grinned at her. "We want you to help us fight crime."

 

 

:D

 

 

 

 

I WANT MORE CANYON!

:)

 

 

i have one thing to say to this chapter, which is this:

OOH, BABY, YOU WANNA GET FROSTY WITH MEEEEEEHHH?? :dance: :lol:

 

it's really really short, but a lot happens. :P

 

 

CANYON.

CHAPTER 5

 

 

 

 

Chris’s eyes opened slowly. He saw a familiar brown haired figure towards the end of the room. "Sorry, Guy. I stole your fainting thunder."

"Apology accepted." Guy chuckled and walked closer to the bed. "Will you be okay here by yourself for a while? I have to go talk to Diane… and Jon won’t be here for another twenty minutes or so."

"I’m not a baby. I’ll be fine." He smiled, and pulled Guy in for a kiss on the forehead. "Good luck, mate."

Chris saw Guy smile for the first time in weeks. He watched him walk out the door, down the hall, and step into the elevator. He was so proud of his friend.

A few minutes later, with nothing to do, Chris started playing with his IV for a few minutes, flicking it around as the water slowly made its way into his arm. He looked up when he suddenly heard a loud bang. There was a tall man dressed in a black suit practically sprinting in his direction. He had dark black hair and piercing blue eyes. Chris was alarmed by all the anger in his expression. The man walked into Chris’s room, closed and locked the glass door behind him. Chris’s heart sunk as the man grabbed him by the hospital gown, pulled him out of the bed and threw him against the wall. "Where the fuck do you get off sleeping with my wife?" he screamed.

The man pulled Chris up and threw his fist into Chris’s jaw, blood starting to fly. "Huh?" The man said, punching him again. "Do you think you can sleep with whoever you want ‘cause you’re in a fuckin’ band, man?" he threw his fist into Chris’s jaw with every two words that came out of his mouth.

Chris could barely open his eyes, his face and jaw swelling from the blows, blood soaking his face. Then, there was a sudden loss of air as the man wrapped his hands around Chris’s neck. He wheezed loudly, trying to suck in any sort of air. Then, he was dropped, as the man was finally pulled off him by a security guard.

 

 

CANYON.

CHAPTER 6

 

 

 

I could hear Diane’s heels clicking behind me as I ran to where I left my dear friend. We turned the corner to see what looked like a disaster area. The glass door had been completely shattered. There were utensils everywhere, along with Chris’s blood smeared on the wall and floor. The doctors cleaning up looked up when I gasped in terror. "Room 9." One of them said to me. I jogged down the hall past a few more rooms, and turned into his room. Jonny was sleeping in a chair, a magazine sitting on his lap, and again, I could not help but gasp in terror. My poor friend, the one who told me that accidentally being a father was still ‘the best job in the world’, was as lying so helpless, and so pale. Bruises were set here and there all over his body, especially his neck. His eyes were closed, and a small clear tube was set over his face and into his nose, for breathing. "Oh, Chris." I whispered, taking a few steps toward him.

Diane was standing next to me. Her eyes full of tears, her hands over her mouth. She looked over at me and saw a few tears rolling down my cheek. "Oh, Guy. I’m so sorry." Her touch was soft on my shoulder.

I squeezed his frozen hand. "It should’ve been me."

Her blonde hair danced as she shook her head. "No, no it should not have happened."

"I’m the one he was after."

"And he’s in jail now, Guy." She gently placed her hands on my face, turning my head to face her. "No one deserves this."

My shoulders started to shake, as I was now sobbing. Diane gently leaned my head onto her shoulder as I broke out into tears. Her touch was so comforting, letting me know that I could cry as much as I needed.

 

 

 

 

still short. :uhoh:.

 

:shocked3: drama!!!

and it looks like Chris now has a crying buddy. :P

 

Sorry its short....again.....

 

SOME KIND OF GHOST

 

 

Chapter 6, Part 2

 

Chris’s PoV

 

“What? Why?” We were both standing now, feet apart. “I thought…”

 

“Chris, Its not like I don’t want to, I…Just can’t.” He had a tortured look on his face.

 

“That doesn’t make sense Guy.” I could feel tears run down my face. I wiped them away self-consciously. He sat back down on the couch and put his head in his hands. I looked at him for a long moment, then sat down on the other end of the couch, keeping my distance.

“Chris, this,” he pointed to himself than at me. “ won’t work out.”

 

“You don’t know that.”

 

“Yes, I do. You have a wife! Chris, and kids!” He jumped off the couch and look down at me.

 

“We can-“

 

“ What? Figure it out?” He said angrily. “Will you leave Gwyn?”

 

“I…I don’t know.” I said defeated. Every argument I could come up with, was shot down. I felt hopeless.

 

“I think I should leave for awhile, give us some time apart.” I was about to protest when he cut me off. “I wont be gone too long. And when I come back, I guess we will pretend this never happened.”

 

“I don’t want to pretend this never happened!” I stood up and walked toward him, he didn’t move. “Guy, I… I love you!” He looked up at me, shocked. His eyes were wide.

 

“No, you don’t.”

 

“Yes, Guy, I do!” I said helplessly.

 

“Chris, don’t make this harder than It has to be.” He backed away from me and went to the door. “Just lock the door when you leave.”

 

“Fuck off Guy! Just fuck off!” He closed the door and I was left alone completely rejected. I fell to my knees and sobbed quietly into my hands.

 

 

bad chapter sorry....

 

awww!!!!! this story is great!! :heart:

 

Seriously? (Part 2)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Jessica sat up in the hotel bed and peered out the window. The sunlight hurt her eyes. She looked to her left on the clock learning that it was 10am. She had woken up late. She climbed out of bed got dressed and brushed her teeth. Just as she finished she heard a knock at the hotel door.

 

Jessica: Who is it?

 

Chris's voice: Me and Jonny.

 

Jessica opened the door for Chris and Jonny.

 

Jessica: Hey, what's up?

 

Chris: Came over to see if you wanted to go out with me and Jonny.

 

Jessica: Where are you guys going out... to?

 

Chris: We're going to go pick up Guy and then we plan on going to the Bakery and hang out with Phil.

 

Jessica: Alright. I don't think I've meet Phil before.

 

Chris: He's... hot.

 

Jessica: Oh, is he really?

 

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Chris, Jonny, Guy and Jessica walk into the Bakery where Phil sat down on the couch waiting for them.

 

Chris (closes door): I brought my sister with us.

 

Phil (looks at Jessica): Oh... (fixes hair, and extends arm) I'm Phil.

 

Jessica (shakes hands with Phil): I-i'm Jessica.

 

Phil: Nice to meet you.

 

Guy: I'm rather hungry. Want to go get some lunch?

 

Chris: Sure let's go.

 

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Jessica (sips smoothie): So your the fifth member of the band, right?

 

Phil: Yeah.

 

Jessica: That's awsome.

 

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

 

Guy and Jonny: We know.

 

 

 

 

 

"We know." :lol:

that part reminds me of the Coldplay is for bitches video. :P

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