Story Of The Wild Ones

It was precisely 6 o'clock by the time the guys left. We had a mini movie marathon that took up most of our hangout time but it was nice. It reminded me of back when we'd all hangout at my house when we were all still in high school. It needed to happen more. Once the guys left Alex and I stated that we were hungry in unison but neither of us wanted to cook so after some thought we decided on getting take out at our favorite Chinese restaurant.

The restaurant wasn't packed like it usually was, to which we were thankful for. There was still a line, yes, but it didn't wrap around the building like usually. That was strange with it a Saturday night and all.

As we walked back to my car, food in hand, I heard a voice say, "Andy Biersack?" Both Alex and I spun around and watched the man shorter than me jog towards us. When he got close enough the streetlights illuminated his face and revealed that it was Tj Bell, bassist of Escape The Fate. I smiled nicely although all I wanted to do was go home, eat my dinner, and go to bed.

I asked, "You're Tj Bell, right?"

Tj nodded and extended his arm out for me to shake his hand before doing the same with Alex. As if a light bulb went of in his head, Tj's eyes lit up.

"You guys should totally come back to mine for some grub and some beer!" He exclaimed. "The rest of my band is there, this would be the perfect time to meet them before the tour!"

I looked to Alex and raised an eyebrow. It was up to her if we went or not. She smiled at me and shrugged before looking back to Tj.

"I'm game."

I smiled. "Then let's go."

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We followed Tj back to his house which, conveniently, was less than ten minutes from the restaurant. He lived in a small apartment similar to ours which was located on the third floor, just like ours was. The smell of weed and alcohol got stronger as we neared the living room where three guys were sat, a beer in each of their hands.

"Guys," Tj said, gaining the attention of his three friends. "Look who I found at the restaurant." He motioned to us with a smirk on his face. There was an indecipherable glint in his eyes that I just couldn't put my finger on, but it made me feel uneasy. "Andy Biersack and his mate, Alex." My eyes scanned the room of the unfamiliar faces till they landed on one that made my jaw drop in shock.

"Ronnie?!"

Ronnie smirked and stood up. He had really grown up a lot. He sauntered over towards Alex and I and said,

"Long time no see, eh?" Ronnie flashed me a toothy grin that revealed razor sharp fangs.

Alex gasped. "When did you become a vampire?" We shared the same look of confusion when he let out an almost maniac laugh.

"Member back in high school about two or three weeks before Max sent you the video of him fucking Alex," He smirked at the way Alex face fell and continued. "how I strangely disappeared? Well, my dear friends, was because Max turned me!" Ronnie circled us, hands clasped behind his back as the corners of his mouth twitched up into a smile.

"I don't understand.." Alex trailed off, her eyebrows furrowed together.

Ronnie laughed tauntingly and threw his arms around our shoulders, still behind us.

He said, "That was all part of the plan!" Ronnie kissed Alex's cheek then sat down in a leather chair. "I lived in an abusive home. My mother left me, my father was a drunk that took all of his anger out on me, and one day Max and Craig saw me after one of the most brutal beatings I've ever had in my entire life. They basically took me in as one of their own - gave me a place to live, clothes, food, protection, and everything I was deprived of at home. I grew to trust them and look up to them, so of course I agreed to be apart of their plan when they told me about it." Ronnie cracked his knuckles, chuckling darkly.

"What plan?" I asked, regretting ever going to Tj's house.

Ronnie smiled maniacally. "The plan that, if something were to happen to either or both of them, I would be there continue on their legacy. While you fools thought I was an innocent play toy of Max and Craig, I was learning everything about you. Your weaknesses, fears, and just about anything I could use against you. Oh, " He laughed, "You were so clueless! I must say, I'm a pretty good actor aren't I?"

I growled angrily and said, "So all of that was just an act?" He nodded. "What about when Craig beat you up? Was it even him?"

"That was apart of the plan too. I took the beatings because, well, I knew they'd be well worth it in the end. I've had the pleasure of getting close to you two, closer than you'd like someone like me to be, and you didn't even know it." Ronnie stood and walked over to us before narrowing his eyes with a sick smile on his face, awaiting our reply.

I shook my head. "You're fucking sick, you know that? We cared about you! We felt sorry for you! And for what?"

He stepped closer, getting in my face. "So I could take you two down, once and for all."

I snarled loudly and began to raise my fist to punch that asshole in the face but stopped myself when I realized that's exactly what he wanted. I wouldn't give him the satisfaction of getting me angry.

"We're leaving." I said, grabbing Alex's hand before turning around. I was pulled back when Alex didn't move and turned to see Ronnie holding her in place. He hand one hand on her hip and one on the back of her head, keeping her in front of him as he forced his lips on her. Alex tore her hand from mine and wrapped it around Ronnie's throat, pushing him off her before wiping her mouth disgustedly. I approached him and yelled, "Never touch her again!"

He smirked. "I think the little cunt deserves I punishment fuck for killing my best friends!" With every word Ronnie's voice got louder and angrier as he bared his fangs. I was in no mood to fight so instead of replying I re-grabbed Alex's hand and walked out of the house.

As we walked out the door Ronnie yelled, "See you on tour!"

Notes

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lemme know what you guys think!
I wasn't going to make Ronnie a bad guy but I thought why not?