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Rating: currently PG - 13
Paring: Missy/Bam, VAM
Disclaimer: I only own clones. The original story plot belongs to Disney... and Hans Christian Anderson before that. Oh, and while i remember, the first part of the story is based off a Viva La Bam episode.. cant remember which one.. but yea.
Summary: Based on Disney's 'The Little Mermaid'.... yeah, theres no point in elaborating, i have made changes, but the basic plot's still there *shrugs*
A/N: Many thanks to Arbdickabarb for being my beta :) Chapter 4: http://illithrien.livejournal.com/6459.html Chapter 5 I flopped onto my bed with a sigh. Bam and I had spent the better part of the day shopping, despite the fact that I had far more than I needed. I couldn’t complain though, any time spent with Bam was good time for me. A small smile spread across my features. He was my one and only, he was… All I ever wanted. Such a line made me make a beeline for my one possession from the ocean – my bag, containing only my notebook and a pen. I quickly scribbled down words as they came to me. Had I been able to speak, I would have hummed the melody. Still, I could hear the song clearly in my mind. Let me wake up in your arms
Hear you say it's not alright
Let me be self dead and gone
So far away from life
Close my eyes
Hold me tight
And bury me deep inside your heart
All I ever wanted was you, my love
You...all I ever wanted is you, my love
Your're all I ever wanted, just you
Let me never see the sun
And never see you smile
Let us be so dead and so gone
So far away from life
Just close my eyes
Hold me tight
And bury me deep inside your heart
All I ever wanted was you, my love
You...all I ever wanted is you, my love
You're all I ever wanted, you, oh my love
You're all I ever wanted, you, my love
That's the way it's always been
My heart stops beating only for you Baby
Only for you Darling
All I ever wanted was you, my love
You...all I ever wanted is you, my love
You're all I ever wanted, you, my love
You're all I ever wanted, you, my love. My love… My bam… I thought as I graced the paper with one last dot to conclude the sentence, a smile evident on my face. “What are you writing?” Bam asked distantly as he read over my shoulder. I blushed and made to put my book away but he stole it from me. “Wow man, this is really good… like really good. I’ve seen some good shit, but this is the cream on the cake,” his smile faded slightly, “Is it written about someone?” he asked with a note of despair. I blushed further and nodded, ah he knew! He knew it was written about him! He knew it and he hated me for it! “Oh…” his smile was now completely gone and he remained silent for some time. “Wait! You can write? Oh dude this is awesome, we can talk like this. What’s your name? You must be sick of me calling you ‘dude’” I smiled shyly and took the pen in my fingers, Ville I wrote. “Vil-ee?” Bam asked, scrunching up his nose. I grinned, wishing profoundly at that point that I could laugh, I shook my head. Vil-a, I scribbled. “Oh. Right. That’s a really cool name,” Bam said with a smile, “Ville” At that moment I was sure my face would crack from the smile on my face. The way my name rolled off his tongue filled me with a warmth that I’d never experienced before. And so we sat, just staring at each other, delighting ourselves in the other’s company. “Ville” Bam whispered again, reaching out and brushing a stray strand of hair from my face. I closed my eyes and exhaled, his touch creating a delectable warmth to spread in its path. I heard him shift on the bed and I felt him lean into me. Without opening my eyes, I tilted my head to the side, my lips parting slightly in anticipation of what was to come. Just as he was so close I could feel his hot breath upon my pale skin, just as the warmth radiating from his body sent shivers down my spine, a cry came from the kitchen. “Bam!” April called, “Dinner’s ready” Then, just as soon as the warmth and intimacy began, it shrank away from me. I opened my eyes to a very embarrassed Bam, whose gaze flickered to me for a second before he rushed out of the room. I sighed and pouted pathetically before following him downstairs. “Just chose anything that looks interesting, I’m easy” Bam said, flopping down on the couch. I chewed on my bottom lip as I looked over the titles before me. There were so many ‘movies’ as Bam called them, that I could hardly distinguish one from the other. One title seemed to grab my attention. Intrigued, I stole it from the shelf and looked over the case. Bam came up from behind me, “The Nightmare Before Christmas eh? It’s a pretty good movie, do you wanna watch it?”
Not releasing my lip from my teeth, I nodded, handing the case over to him. At least I didn’t pick one that he would hate. Filled with pride over not screwing up, I joined Bam on the couch as the movie began. For the beginning of the movie I was tense, stressing over whether or not I would do something wrong while Bam was so engrossed in the movie. Forcing myself to relax, I laid my head on Bam’s shoulder, testing his reaction. At first I felt his muscles tense immediately, but when I was about to lift my head from his body, I felt his arm come around me, holding my body to his. With a smile on my face, I moulded my body to his, placing my head on his chest. I could hear the gentle thumping of his heart, which seemed to drown out the sounds coming from the TV. The rhythmic beat was strangely soothing, and I felt my eyelids drooping soon after I repositioned myself. Too relaxed to fight it, I gave in to the darkness that came over me, the pleasant beating of Bam’s heart lulling me to sleep.
Oooo with two days left, what will Ville do?? ahh... the suspense could be killing if this wasnt based on a story everybody knows :P hehe anyway, hope you enjoyed chapter 5 loves, another update is currently under construction as we speak. Current Mood:  crazy
Current Music: Who Knew - Pink
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Rating: currently PG - 13
Paring: Missy/Bam, VAM
Disclaimer: I only own clones. The original story plot belongs to Disney... and Hans Christian Anderson before that. Oh, and while i remember, the first part of the story is based off a Viva La Bam episode.. cant remember which one.. but yea.
Summary: Based on Disney's 'The Little Mermaid'.... yeah, theres no point in elaborating, i have made changes, but the basic plot's still there *shrugs*
A/N: Many thanks to Arbdickabarb for being my beta :) Chapter three: http://illithrien.livejournal.com/6271.html Chapter 4 Ville’s POV An annoying ray of sunlight woke me from my deep sleep. I knitted my eyebrows together and turned onto my side, away from the sun, snuggling into the warm, soft confines of my sleeping environment. My eyes shot open. I remember falling asleep on the sandy beach… I shouldn’t have blankets on me. Filled with panic, I sat up and attempted to get to my feet. I needed to find out were I was… anything could have happened to me while I was asleep. Unfortunately, my new-found legs had a different idea in mind. No sooner had I leapt to my feet I was on the ground again. A loud ‘thump’ echoed in the room, and, had I been able to speak, a loud yelp would have followed. I was in the process of struggling back up again when I heard fast footsteps followed by someone bursting into the room. I felt warm, strong arms come around me and lift me back onto the bed, “Are you alright?” I looked up in shock; standing right before my eyes was my Bam. I nodded without taking my eyes from his. He grinned at me, “So you’re finally awake. Not that I was like… worried or anything” I smiled shyly at him. He stared at me adoringly, “It really is you… I didn’t think I’d ever see you again. What’s your name?” My mouth formed ‘Ville’, but no sound accompanied it. My eyebrows knitted together and I self-consciously touched my throat. “What is it?” Bam asked, worried. I tapped my throat and shook my head, hoping to get my message across. “You can’t talk?” I heard the notes in his lower with disappointment, “Then you mustn’t be who I thought you were” I shook my head furiously, running through a range of hand motions to explain to him that I was the one. He just stared at me with narrowed eyes, “I don’t understand” I gave a sigh and shook my head, this would be impossible. “Bam?” came a voice I recognised from the ship. “In the guestroom Ape” I watched as the woman from the boat came into view. Her gaze flickered to me before a wide smile spread out on her face. “You’re awake! Oh Bam, why didn’t you tell me?” Bam rolled his eyes, “He only just woke up” Ignoring him, April crouched in front of me, “What’s your name sweetie?” I stared at my feet, embarrassed. “He can’t talk” Bam whispered. April looked at me with sympathy, “That’s terrible. Don’t you worry though; we’ll find a way to understand you. Now, you must be hungry, would you like some breakfast?” I smiled up at her sheepishly and nodded my head. Bam was standing in front of me in an instant. He held his hand out to me, pulling me to my feet and lifting me to my feet. His arm came around my shoulders, “Here, I’ll help you there… since, you know, you can’t um… walk very well” Bam said, slowly getting quieter and stuttering more as he went along. I felt a blush creep over my cheeks as he helped me into the kitchen. Maybe Missy was right after all. I stared at the bowl before me. Next to it, was a silver… thing. I chewed my bottom lip as I tried to figure out what I was meant to do with them. I looked up to see Bam use the silver utensil to shovel food into his mouth. He glanced up to meet my gaze and quickly looked away again. I cocked my head as I saw his face turn slightly red. “Don’t you like cereal?” April asked. I almost jumped out of my seat as she seemingly appeared out of nowhere. I glanced back at the cereal briefly before nodding my head furiously, grabbing the spoon and shovelling food into my mouth at an insane rate. April laughed lightly before leaving again. Bam leaned back in his chair, watching me, “So… dude, do you like have a home you need to get to? Any family?” I felt my spirits dampen… My family… I shook my head sadly, more to dispel the thoughts of them than answer him. “So you have nowhere to go?” I shrugged, not even trying to explain my circumstance. “Would you… um… like to… s-stay here?” Bam asked, his eyes looking at everything but me. I grinned and nodded, mouthing a ‘thank you’ Again Bam’s face turned red as he smiled shyly, “Hey Ape, we have a new resident” “That’s great sweetheart,” she entered the room again and surveyed me, “But I think we’ll need to get him some proper clothes… Your’s are a little big” Bam grinned and nodded his head, “Would you like to come shopping with me?” The thought of me and Bam alone together immediately had my head bouncing up and down of its own accord. Bam laughed, “Finish your breakfast and we’ll get ready to go” I eagerly gobbled up my breakfast and got to my feet, almost bouncing up and down with excitement. He grinned at me before his expression turned to concern, “Can you walk alright on your own?” Unsure of the answer myself, I took an uneasy step forward, surprising myself when I stayed upright. I threw a smile over my shoulder at Bam and headed back to my room. I could feel Bam close on my heels, his hands ready to catch me if I faltered. I stared in awe at the vast scene around me. So many humans of all shapes and sizes rushed past me to be swallowed up by a large building, ‘cars’, as Bam called them, flew by me in all directions, beeping loudly. The scene, to me at least, was astounding. “Hey dude?” Bam asked with a slight smile, “You ok?” I tore my gaze reluctantly away from the scene to face him, his radiant smile mesmerising me. I gave a smile that felt tarnished in the light of his own, and made my way to his side as he led the way to the building. “Just have a look for anything you might like. I’m pretty rich so don’t worry about the price of anything” I bit my lip nervously and nodded. I had to be careful, if I wanted the things Bam didn’t like… He wouldn’t want me anymore. And then, not only would I be out of a place to stay for another two and a half days, but Missy would… own me. I couldn’t suppress a shudder. Immediately, Bam shrugged out of his jacket and placed it on my shoulders, “I-In case your… uhm… It’s kinda cold today” he stammered with a blush. In the corner of my eye I saw a younger man give a woman his jacket. She, in return, reached up and placed a kiss on his cheek. Turning my attention back to Bam, I repeated the notion by placing my own pink lips against his warm brown cheek. This was a way of saying ‘thanks’, right? He swallowed audibly. I pulled away and saw that his mouth was slightly open and he was the reddest I’d ever seen him. I gulped, had I done something wrong? Upon noticing my line of sight, Bam slammed his mouth shut. A small, shy smile graced his features. I returned the smile, somewhat relived that I hadn’t messed up. He seemed to clear his throat before grabbing my hand, marching me further into the building.
So, hows that for a fairly long update? I'm almost half-way thru the next chapter, so the next update wont take too long :) thanks for reading. Current Mood:  sleepy
Current Music: Savin' Me - Nickleback
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Rating: currently PG - 13
Paring: Missy/Bam, VAM
Disclaimer: I only own clones. The original story plot belongs to Disney... and Hans Christian Anderson before that. Oh, and while i remember, the first part of the story is based off a Viva La Bam episode.. cant remember which one.. but yea.
Summary: Based on Disney's 'The Little Mermaid'.... yeah, theres no point in elaborating, i have made changes, but the basic plot's still there *shrugs*
A/N: Many thanks to Arbdickabarb for being my beta :)
Chapter 2: http://illithrien.livejournal.com/6096.html
Chapter 3 Ville POV “Ville no! I won’t let you go in there” Mige cried, exasperated. I tried to push past him into the cave again to the mermaid sea-witch, “Mige it’s the only way” “Everything Missy does comes with a price Vil’” “But she can help me!” “She’ll make sure that you fail so that she can own you” A delicate laugh came from in the cave as Missy stepped into the open, “Oh Mige, don’t you believe a girl can change?” Mige looked over her in distaste, “No” She sighed as if hurt by his words, “I’m sorry to hear that. Perhaps I shall take my leave” As she turned away I felt panic surge through me, “No Missy, wait. I – I need your help” Missy smiled sweetly… almost too sweetly as I tried to swallow my fear, “Follow me Ville. Please wait outside Mige” He frowned, “What are you going to do to him?” “Mige,” I scolded, “Just wait here for me” He sighed and folded his arms, and I rolled my eyes as I realised he was sulking. “Ville?” Missy called from the cave. “I – I’m coming” I said shakily and followed her. I entered a room filled with various shelves holding broad ranges of jarred… I wasn’t sure what any of it was. But whatever they were, they intimidated me. I swear I saw eyes staring back at me from within the jars. Missy draped herself lazily on the caldron, “So Ville, you want help with the man you love, yes?” I nodded sheepishly, knowing I would be sounding silly, “He – He’s a human… so… so I… wanted to know if you could help me” She smiled at me, “Of course I can… It’s what I do, what I live for” I smiled back at her, her words filling me with hope. “Now, I can grant you the use of human legs for three days” she stirred the liquid in the caldron while she spoke, a silhouette of me running on human legs appeared in the water. I leaned into the caldron, mystified. “Within that time you must get this Bam to fall in love with you. That is, he has to announce his love to the world. If you fail… You’ll turn back into a merman and belong to me” I nodded my head furiously as she stopped to check if I was still for the plan, I was certain Bam would fall in love with me. “Now before you agree to anything, little prince, we have to discuss the matter of payment” I felt myself moving away from her, “What do you want?”
She swam over to be and wrapped an arm around my shoulders, directing me back to the caldron, “It’s nothing you’ll miss, you won’t even notice it’s gone” “What?” “Just your voice” she sang. My hands flew to my throat, “My voice?” I squeaked, “But… I won’t be able to talk to him” Missy scoffed and released me, “You’ll have your looks, your pretty face. That’s all men up there want” I felt myself growing sceptical, “But…” Missy sighed and folded her arms, “Do you want it or not?”
She stared me down, and before I could think it through I heard myself say, “Yes” Her smile spread ear to ear as she held out a contract, “Sign” I took a deep breath and pressed my thumb against the yellow parchment, leaving an imprint that sealed my future should I fail. “Ville no!” Mige cried desperately. “Sing” Missy whispered, her voice somehow hypnotic in a way that it drowned out Mige’s protests. As if on it’s own will, my lips parted as I closed my eyes and began a series of notes, chosen at random to form a melody. I opened my eyes when my voice began to sound… strange. I stared at the floating ball of light and closed my mouth… somehow, my voice continued before Missy locked it away in a locket around her neck. I touched my throat and opened my mouth, but no sound emerged. Missy giggled and a blinding pain shot through me. I could feel air rushing from my lungs, but I couldn’t breathe it back in. I found that my mouth filled with water and chocked me. My crimson tail separated into two pale legs and before I knew it Mige was helping me struggle to the surface, Missy’s laughter still ringing in my ears. When my head broke the surface I inhaled deeply, relishing in the comfort of air in my lungs and the morning sun on my face. I dimly heard Mige cursing every profanity he knew, but my soul focus was on swimming to the shore that I couldn’t even see in the distance. We reached the shore long after nightfall. The muscles in my newly acquired legs ached profoundly as Mige pushed me ashore. I managed to crawl up the beach only a few metres before collapsing, my energy spent. Regular POV Bam slammed the door to his hummer, “Fucking bastards” He scuffed his feet along the beach as he looked for his angel. This was it, today was the last day he would look. No one could tolerate his love-sickness any longer, as the gang had so politely informed him. He was so caught up in his brooding that he failed to notice anything in his path until he tripped over an object at his feet. Bam swung around; ready to give whatever had tripped him a good kick in the ass. But his breath caught in his throat when he looked down at the body beneath him. Naked save for a small bag and unconscious was his angel, pale skin glowing in the morning light. Without further thought, Bam whipped off his shirt, donning his love in it. He was surprised to feel a pang of anger at the thought of anyone seeing his angel naked… bar him of course. Not surprisingly, Bam’s shirt hung like a dress on the other man’s slight form. Bam shook him gently, “Hey dude? Dude are you alive?” The man’s breathing was all he got in reply. Filled with worry, Bam scooped him into his arms and set off to the hummer. April would love another person to fuss over anyway.
More soon, comments are love :) Current Mood:  bored
Current Music: Land Of Make Believe - Bucks Fizz
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Rating: currently PG - 13
Paring: Missy/Bam, VAM
Disclaimer: I only own clones. The original story plot belongs to Disney... and Hans Christian Anderson for the original.. original :P . Oh, and while i remember, the first part of the story is based off a Viva La Bam episode.. cant remember which one.. but yea.
Summary: Based on Disney's 'The Little Mermaid'.... yeah, theres no point in elaborating, i have made changes, but the basic plot's still there *shrugs*
A/N: Many thanks to Arbdickabarb for being my beta :)
Chapter 1: http://illithrien.livejournal.com/5796.html
Chapter 2 I gently laid Bam on the ground at the closest beach. It had been hard to find a secluded spot, but eventually I was able to get away from other humans. I brushed back his wet hair from his beautiful face, desperately wanting for him to open his blue eyes so I could gaze into their depths again. His skin was cold from the water, but I knew he was alive, he was still breathing. Stroking his hair, I began to sing words that just suddenly came to me, “I love your skin oh so white
I love your touch cold as ice
And I love every single tear you cry
I just love the way you're losing your life” As if possessed by a foreign form, I began leaning in to Bam, my focus on his pink lips. So much so, that I didn’t notice his blue eyes open until he spoke. “Your voice…” he murmured tiredly. I pulled away in fright, staring into his blue eyes with my own green ones for a moment before dashing away back into the water. I stared at him from behind a rock; safely back in my home of the water. He looked around for me for a moment before shaking his head, struggling to his feet and staggering away. I cursed myself inwardly, Bam wouldn’t hurt me, I know it, so why did I leave? I gave a frustrated sigh, giving him one last look before swimming away slowly, my mind chewing over information in my head. Was there a way that I could be with him? I needed him, like a fish needs water. Frantically I plucked at thoughts in my head, but nothing came to me as to how I could join his side. My thoughts were suddenly pushed aside when my nose collided with something large and solid. I looked up and immediately wished I hadn’t. The look on his face told me everything, he had seen, and he was not at all pleased, “Oh Poseidon” I whispered under my breath. “Ville… What have I told you about the surface?” he hissed furiously. “Father he was drowning!” “Then you should have let him drown! One less human to worry about!” “How can you be so heartless?” “Your brother Jesse understands humans are dangerous so why can’t you? I don’t want to see my son end up on a fish-killer’s hook!” “But father-” “You are to never, NEVER visit the surface again, understand?” “But father I love him!” I clapped my hands over my mouth, oh Poseidon… please don’t tell me I just said that… Kari’s face turned red and his breathing shallowed, “Listen to me boy,” he whispered in a way that made my skin crawl, “Either you stop indulging in your childish fantasies or I take matters into my own hands” I was left to watch my father swim away from me, the water practically bubbling from his anger. I knew I was in trouble. Regular POV Bam came to with a deep voice singing above him. He lay unmoving for a moment, just listening to the heavenly voice and remembering what happened on the ship. When the singing stopped, silence set in and Bam opened his eyes to see the mystery man who had been serenading him. Above him was the most beautiful man he had ever seen. Long, dark eyelashes framed a gorgeous set of emerald eyes hidden by long dark hair. “You’re voice…” he began, his mind devoid of anything more intelligent. The man above him looked down, startled, matching blue eyes with green. He hesitated for a moment before stealing himself away, disappearing. Bam fancied he saw the tip of a crimson tail before the man vanished. Bam shook his head, a tail? Of all the absurd things the man could have, a tail! He had obviously drunk far too much salt water – it was making him delusional. He sat up, ignoring the dizzy spell that washed over him as he searched for the angel that had saved him. His heart sank when he saw no sign of his rescuer. With a sigh, Bam began to wander along the white sand, trying to find any information as to where he was. Ville’s POV “Ville, you can’t do something so reckless” Mige exclaimed. I gave a frustrated sigh, throwing my prized notebook of songs into my bag, “You don’t understand Mizee, he… he’s all I ever wanted” He stared at me seriously, “What’s running away going to do? You are still bound to the sea as he is to land, you wont be able to even speak to him” I threw the bag over my shoulder and raked my brain for an answer to my own question, “I don’t know,” I said finally, “But I’ll find a way to see him again” Mige sighed, “There’s no stopping you is there?” I shook my head and grinned, knowing he was about to give in. Shaking his head and mumbling ‘I can’t believe this…’ he swam to my side, “Let’s go” he muttered. I gave a squeal of delight and threw myself on him, “Thank you!” He gave me a small smile, “I’m only coming to make sure you don’t be too reckless. Just don’t be disappointed if nothing happens” I nodded my head furiously, releasing him from my vice-like grip. He took my hand as if I was a child and led me out into the ocean. I was ecstatic. I knew in my heart that I would be able to at least see Bam again. We hadn’t been swimming long before Mige let out a long sigh. I rolled my eyes, knowing he was about to start complaining, “What is it Mizee?” “I don’t understand why we’re doing this; you don’t even know what you’re doing yet” I frowned, “I… I can’t just sit around and wait for something to happen. I’ll find a way… somehow” Mige scoffed, “Do you intend to swim around aimlessly until then?” I shot him a glare, “Just trust me Mizee, I’ll find a way to him…” I gasped, an idea forming in my mind, “Follow me!” I cried before taking off. Dimly, I could hear Mige complaining in the background, saying I needed to wait for him. But the idea, it was so brilliant I needed to act upon it now. I’m coming Bam I thought to myself. Regular POV “Baaaaaaam,” Raab whined, making sure to drag the name to emphasise his sulking, “Can’t we go home now?” Bam cursed as he walked along the beach, “Damn it Ryan, shut up. We haven’t even been looking for ten minutes” “Yeah but we’ve been looking every day. Give up already” “We’ve only been looking for two days. I know I’ll find him…” Raab shot up and raced to catch up with him, “Him? I didn’t know it was a dude. Bam Bam got a thing for a man?” Bam pushed past him and continued down the beach, “Shut up and keep looking. We have to find him…” “Whatever man, just don’t understand why it couldn’t be a hot babe… at least then it would be interesting” Bam shook his head, why did he chose Raab of all people to accompany him on his mission? He sure as hell didn’t understand where Bam was coming from. But then… no one seemed to. Not even Ape. But how could they understand those indescribable feelings Bam experiences just from the thought of that mystery man. It was like he had been looking at the world through a veil of mist, and now the fog was lifted. Everything was clearer, fresh and free. He was so filled to the point of longing for his angel that he feared he would burst from overwhelming feelings at any time.
Well there you have it, chapter three should be up in like a week ish :D Tags: all i ever wanted was you
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Rating: currently PG - 13 Paring: Missy/Bam, VAM Disclaimer: I only own clones. The original story plot belongs to Disney... and whoever actually created the fairytale before that. Summary: Based on Disney's 'The Little Mermaid'.... yeah, theres no point in elaborating, i have made changes, but the basic plot's still there *shrugs* A/N: Many thanks to Arbdickabarb for being my beta :)Chapter 1 Regular POV Bam laughed with delight as Dunn fired the first cannon, despite the fact that it missed its mark. Again and again the cannon fired, until finally the once-standing bar became a bonfire. “What did you do that for? It was such a nice bar!” Vito rambled, only causing Bam’s laughter to increase, along with that of the crew. The fun was cut short as the sounds of propellers cutting the air came to their ears. Each of them looked up, cringing slightly at the sight of the large black hawk that was flying towards them. “Look what you did now Bam, the cops are after us!” Vito said irritably, horribly annoyed at himself for agreeing to this trip. “Cease your fire” a voice came on the loudspeaker and rained down on them. “They think you’re a terrorist!” April cried. Bam pouted, trust the law to ruin his fun. Suddenly, he was hit with an idea. With a smirk, he approached the cannons cautiously before lighting it. A loud shot rang through the air as a cannon ball shot at the bar again. Although Bam expected another empty threat, he was hit with something much more frightening. The Blackhawk above them shot a missile at the boat, hitting it fair on the stern. The boat gave a groan and sunk on one side before coming back up again. A fire was born onto the wooden floorboards, spreading quickly over the entire ship, climbing the masts and eating the sails. By this time, the majority of the crew was on the speedboat, watching their beloved ship slowly get eaten by the blaze. They each watched the railing for any sight of Bam and April, their hearts beating wildly in their chests. No words could describe their relief when they saw Bam pushing April into the water next to the speedboat. She came down with a shrill cry, swimming frantically to the boat as they pulled her aboard. “Bam, get down here now! It’s only you now” she yelled up to him, terrified of the sight of Bam with a background of flames. Just as Bam was readying himself to jump the railing and save himself, a large flame-covered mast came crashing down on him. “Bam!” April shrieked, fighting against Phil as she tried to get back to the ship. “He’ll be fine, just wait” Phil whispered, more to himself than to her. No sooner had he said those words the ship exploded, raining wood and splinters over the crew below. April screamed in a broken voice, sobbing in her husbands arms. Phil rubbed her back absentmindedly, staring at the rubble that was once a ship, searching for his son. He couldn’t be dead... he could, he was Bam Margera, he could do whatever the fuck he wants… he didn’t die! Each of the Viva La Bam crew looked for Bam amongst the rubble, but found nothing. “He must have… when the ship exploded…” Rake stuttered. They all gazed at each other as tears rolled down their faces at the thought of Bam being ripped apart in an explosion. “Vacate the premises” the Blackhawk shouted down to them. Too upset to fight back, they obeyed, turning the boat around and heading for home. Ville’s POV A loud booming sound interrupted me from my solitude. I looked up to the sunlight shining through the waters before shaking my head, continuing to write down the words that swirled around in my head to slowly form a song. Again, I was interrupted by a boom. My father’s words echoed in my head as I fought against curiosity, it is forbidden to go above the surface; I know you’re curious… But it’s for your own safety. One last boom and my mind was made, I tossed my notebook aside and swam up to the surface, breaking the first and foremost rule of merman lore. The sight that I found before me was beyond my imagination. Firstly, there was a strange orange thing on a sandbank, it moved and crackled and I immediately found myself swimming away from the strange creature. I turned I attention to the large ship floating in the waters. I had never before seen a human in my life, so when I heard them laughing and chattering amongst themselves, one can easily say that I was indeed compelled to ease my curiosity. Looking into the ship posed another problem as I struggled to climb up the side of the ship. Eventually I succeeded, peering through the hole for cannons. I gazed around at the humans on the vessel before my eyes rested on the most boisterous of them all. Immediately, I felt the very air rush out of me. There, right before me, was the most beautiful creature I had ever seen. His hair was slightly darker than mine, and was cropped just below his ears and a goatee graced his chin. But the thing that captured me the most was his eyes. They were bright and playful, reminding me so much of the ocean. Despite my attempts, I couldn’t bring myself to look away from him; I was drawn to him in a way that I couldn’t describe. Every fibre of my being yearned for him. A loud sound that threatened to deafen me shook me from my thoughts, and even managed to tear my gaze away from him. A large black thing was flying towards the ship, and with shaking hands I slid down the boat and returned to the water. Had I been caught? Since I was a child I had been told what humans would do to me if I was caught above water… and I did not like the sound of any of them. I heard a loud voice above me, but I was too scared to look up. Anther boom rang out and I watched a round object fly from the ship and land in the creature on the island. Before I knew what was going on, the ship that held my beloved was covered in the same sort of creatures from the island. Wait… did I just call him my beloved? I swam around to the other side of the ship, making sure I remained out of sight. Most of the humans were on another boat; their faces alone told me that the creature that stole their ship was far from peaceful. But he was not there. I felt a lump form in my throat, it meant trouble. A female human was thrown over the boat and landed in the waters close to me, almost scaring me out of my fins. She scampered over to the other boat before yelling up to the ship. “Bam, get down here now! It’s only you now”. Bam, huh? Such an odd name for one so beautiful. No longer afraid for my safety, I swam out to gaze upon Bam. He was standing at the railing to the ship, his face pale. I closed my eyes and prayed on every god I knew for him to be alright. I opened my eyes just in time to see the ship explode. I ducked underwater to escape the debris that flew in all directions. When I broke the surface again I looked for Bam, but by the sound of the female’s scream, I knew he didn’t make it. “No” I whispered aloud, no this can’t happen. He can’t die. I dove under the water, frantically searching the depths for Bam. I began panicking when I couldn’t find him, so I swam deeper, my heart racing. Finally I spotted him, sinking slowly to the sandy depths. I didn’t know much about humans, but I knew they couldn’t breathe under water. I scooped him delicately into my arms, gazing at his unconscious form tenderly before speeding for the surface.
Yup, chapter one. Comments and constructive crit is welcomed. Hope you enjoyed it :) Current Mood:  amused
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Chapter 20 “I… I…” Ville turned from the alter to stare at Bam, “Don’t” he said simply. There was uproar in the church, both sets of parents stood up and shrieked, “WHAT?” Bam just sat there, staring at him in confusion. Ville turned to the guests, “I cannot marry Jonna,” he held his hand out to Bam, “I love Bam” Bam let out a cry of joy and rushed to Ville, pushing aside his hand to jump into his arms and smother him in kisses. Ville’s mother let out a blood-curdling shriek, “You love a man?” The king’s face turned red with fury, “No son of mine will fall in love with another man, you continue forth with that marriage at once or you shall no longer call yourself a Valo” Ville took Bam’s hand in his and began walking out of the chapel, stopping only to glare at his father, “Then from now on, I’m simply Ville. I will live at the cottage I bought for Bam and never return, is that to your liking?” The king’s eyes narrowed furiously, and Ville was slightly afraid that his father would beat him, “Take whatever you wish, as long as you stay out of our lives. You are not worthy to be part of our blood” Ville held his head high and defiant in the face of the king, “Very well then, I will take gold and two horses and I will never see you again. Farewell” The church was deathly silent as the pair left the building, hand in hand. Ville smirked, there would most defiantly be a fall out with the Nygren’s and the Valo’s about this, but that was no longer his problem. Two years later… Ville entered the room with a basket of freshly picked vegetables in hand, striding into the quaint kitchen where his love was humming happily, preparing their dinner for the evening. The ex-prince gave his love a peck on the cheek before flopping on the living room chair, exhausted from a long day of tending to the farming land of their cottage. “Ville?” Bam asked hesitantly from the doorway, “Can I ask you something?” Ville patted his lap invitingly, “What is it my love?” “Do you ever regret it? Giving up royalty for this life, that is” he said softly, sitting down upon Ville’s lap. Ville gave a small smile and pulled Bam against him, giving him a peck on the lips “Never, I have all I need right here”
Thats it, its all over. kinda makes me sad :( but i've already started writing the next one, its called 'All I ever wanted was you" and yea... i made a pretty pic:
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hehe i thought it was pretty anyway
I wont start posting for at least 2 weeks cause im gonna be on holidays... so yea ^.^ hopefully you guys can read it and enjoy it.
Current Mood: content
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Tainted
Pairing: Vam
Based in a sort of Fairytale world about a young servant named Bam who was given up to a slave dealer by his parents for money and his journey to find them again
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Chapter 19 The wedding truly was a work of art. The cold stone walls of the chapel were brought to life with the white roses tied with white satin to the long, rich brown pews. Each pew was tightly packed with high-class snobs, all staring down their noses at each other, convinced that, despite ranking, they were better than anyone else. In all honesty, Ville didn’t recognise a single soul until his eyes locked on the last two pews before the alter. His mother sat tall and proud at the front row alongside his father, as did Lady Jonna’s mother and father. Disregarding them, Ville looked to the second last row, where Bam sat tight lipped and distant. Ville’s heart throbbed painfully and it took all of his self control to not dash to the younger man and run from all this madness. But he had a duty. A duty to the people and to himself. Taking one last deep breath to assure himself; Ville stepped out into the isle, his shoes making a much-too-loud clack on the wooden floor. The soft murmuring ended abruptly, people turning in their seats to watch the heir slowly making his way to the alter. Ville’s gaze, however, was on no one else but the only figure with its back still turned. Part of him wished Bam would look at him, give him that mischievous smile that would put his racing heart at bay, although another part was glad that he didn’t have to look in those big blue eyes… it would be much easier to fight back tears that way. In a shorter time than he would have wished, Ville reached the keeper of his destiny. He bowed his head politely to the priest, who repeated the notion before music rang out from the large organ across from them. Each member of the audience turned in their seat again, eager to see the beautiful bride as she made her way down the isle. Again, Bam couldn’t bring himself to turn around. Ville took this opportunity to lock gaze with Bam, mouthing a shaky ‘I love you’ before pursed his lips, amazed that, even after so much crying, he still had tears to shed. By this time Jonna was almost at the alter, so Bam mouthed a quick ‘I love you too’ before anyone would notice. Their gaze stayed locked for a few more moments, as if they shared a connection where they could reach each-other’s minds. Their looks alone told the other what pain they were feeling, the regret, the sorrow, but mostly, the love. Neither could deny the most prominent though in their head: if only things were different… When Jonna reached the alter and the priest began, all Ville wanted to do was throw himself on the ground and beg for it all to stop. Beg for this pain beyond imagination that was spreading through his body. His head throbbed in time to his heart, and all he could do was stand there next to his future wife and act pleased. He hardly listened to the ceremony, his mind drifting away to fantasies of what could be occurring with him and Bam… if only he wasn’t the prince. He was idly listening to the priest’s ramblings when he heard, “If someone knows a reason that these two should not wed, speak now or forever hold your peace”. Ville’s eyes immediately shot to Bam, his green eyes pleading for Bam to interject. Bam only held his gaze for a moment before his eyes teared up and he shook his head, staring at the floor to try and fight the heart-wrenching feeling he had in his chest. “Very well then,” the priest continued, going back to his bible. Ville’s chest hurt and his eyes stun as he gulped down air to keep back the sobs. He heard Jonna sprout an ‘I do’ and closed his eyes for a second, trying to recompose himself. “Do you, Ville Valo, prince and future heir to the throne of Veckoria, take Jonna Nygren, daughter of duke and duchess Nygren, to be your lawfully wedded wife, to aid in sickness and in health, till death do you part?” Suddenly, the room became very small; the people’s scrutinising gaze burning a hole in the back of his skull, his breathing became ragged as it echoed in his ears. Somehow, in the back of his mind, he saw each tear that ran down Bam’s face. “I… I…” oooo second last chapter :) woot woot. I promise the next chapter will be up by the end of the week, since im going on holidays iv decided to be nice and finish the story and not keep u waiting ^.^ arent i nice :P until next time, this is illithrien signing out :P Current Mood:  apathetic
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