Candy (The last chapter) (Hell)
Title: Candy
Author: London aka Loki_the_Sinner
Pairing: vam
Rating: R
Summary: It was never my intention to ruin Ville’s life. I was only trying to make mine better. You can say it was a drug induced coma of euphoria and razorblade kisses and that it meant nothing. It meant everything to me. He meant everything to me. It was simply a case of being in the wrong place at the wrong time. It was all wrong but it felt so right.
Disclaimer: Not real and I don't own anything, not Bam not Ville and not Candy
Warnings: Drug use, Brief Character death, I can't really think of anything else
A/N: This is based off the Book Candy by Luke Davies...
So this is the fourth and final chapter of Candy…I actually really enjoyed writing this and I wanted to do another story like it, as in another one based off a book or movie. So any suggestions would be awesome!
ON WITH THE STORY!
Hell
It the beginning our love and our drugs lifted us so high that nothing could touch us. But unfortunately when you’re at the top, the only way to go is down. We’d fallen halfway already, we just hadn’t noticed because we were so high.
Ville looked around their new house with slight disappointment, “It’s still small and still dirty.”
Bam smiled at him, “It needs some work but I’ll fix it up.”
“It’s too dark.” Bam looked up at the ceiling, “We could knock out a small part of the roof, make a skylight.”
“I guess.” Ville sighed as he flopped down on the couch.
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It was Sunday and they’d been living in their new home for a week when Anita suddenly called and invited herself and Kari up for lunch.
“Bam, I can’t cook!” Ville cried as Bam told him about his parents, “And why the fuck are you just telling me this now!”
Bam frowned, “They just told me today!”
“Well then I hope they had a big breakfast, because they’re not eating here!”
Anita looked around the small house with clear distaste, “It’s tiny.”
Kari turned to his son, “I like it.” Ville grinned at him.
“So what’s for lunch?” Ville turned to Anita.
“Nothing mother.” She frowned, “Why not?”
“Because you called me TODAY! And invited yourself over with no warning! I didn’t have time!”
The green eyes Finn stomped into the living room and sat down on the couch. Bam looked at his lovers parents before quickly turning and following.
“Are you okay?” Ville looked up at Bam from his place on the couch, “No!”
The skater smiled and wrapped an arm around him.
The both looked up as Kari entered the room, “I’m taking your mother home. She’s being a pain and I don’t want here to bother you.”
Ville couldn’t help but smile widely as his father lent down and kissed him on the forehead. “I love you Ville.”
“I love you too daddy.” Kari gave Bam a pat on the shoulder on his way out.
The two men listened as the Valo’s walked out the door and pulled out of the driveway and when they could no longer hear the car Bam turned to Ville.
“Where’s my lunch Ville! I WANT my lunch Ville!” he shrieked. Ville burst out laughing. He lay back of the sofa, pulling Bam down with him.
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Bam pulled open the door quietly; he could hear laughter and voices inside. As he walked in he saw Ville sitting at the table with a man he’d never seen before.
“Bam.” Ville smiled at him, “This is Mige, he lives down the road. And get this, he’s from Finland!”
The man ‘Mige’ stood up and held his hand out to Bam.
Bam shook it and looked over to Ville, “So what have you been up too all day?”
“Mige brought over some pot.” The Finn said gesturing to the man across from him.
“Is there any left?” Bam asked while walking over to the fridge.
“Nope, Sorry Bam we smoked it all.” Mige’s accent was much thicker than Ville’s; Bam guesses he’d just moved to America recently.
Ville whispered something in the other Finn’s ear they both stood up.
“Bam sweetheart, me and Mizze are going to go get some more weed, okay.”
Bam nodded, “Bring me back some?” Ville turned and kissed him briefly, “Sure baby.”
Bam watched as the two men walked out the door, he grabbed a beer and sat down at the table.
“Fuck.”
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Bam blinked as he slowly woke up, he glanced up at the alarm clock to find the time 5:31 am glaring back at him.
He stumbled into the kitchen to find Ville sitting at the table with his paint set, using his hands to smear the colors across the table’s smooth surface.
“What are you doing Ville?” Ville looked up at him.
“Have you noticed that I never paint anymore? That I never write music anymore. That I’m barely ALIVE anymore Bam! I can’t think I can’t breathe all because of the FUCKING DRUGS BAM!”
Bam didn’t reply, instead he slipped on a pair of shoes and walked out the door keys in his hand. Heading for Johnny’s house.
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Johnny frowned as Bam finished telling him about Ville.
“Bam, I want you to promise me something.” He got up from his chair and walked over to Bam, wrapping his arms around the slightly smaller man.
“I want you to promise me that you’ll stop using, before I do.” Bam nodded and broke away from his friend.
“I have to go.”
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‘Once upon a time, there was Bam and Ville. Everything was wonderful, because they had each other. And then it wasn’t. But they hardly noticed to busy watching the world as it turned to watch there lives crumble. They almost had a baby once, poor little guy. He had a name. Phillip. They moved away to a place with fresh air and green grass, but it didn’t help the world fell apart and there was nothing they could do’
Bam looked around at the words, Ville’s words, written on the walls in paints and pastels and markers.
The door opened and Kari walked in. “He’s in the hospital. They said he had some sort of mental breakdown.”
Bam looked at his father in law, “I’m sorry.”
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Bam sat next to his husband on the hospital bed,
“Ville, I’m so sorry you have to be here. I won’t be visiting so it will be a while till I see you again. I just wanted you to know I’ll miss you a lot. But this will be good for you. You can finally get better. I love you babe, don’t forget that.”
Ville didn’t look at the skater or show any sign that he’d even heard him as Bam walked out the door.
Anita and Kari stood outside the door. As bam came out Kari wrapped an arm around his shoulder, “Come on we’ll take you home.”
Bam looked at him for a moment before shaking his head. “No.” he muttered before running off down the hall.
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Bam walked slowly over to the couch where Johnny sat, unmoving with one sleeve rolled up and a needle in his hand.
He picked up the phone and dialed 911 before placing it on the table and walking out the door.
“Johnny, I promise.”
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We fell from the heavens and straight into hell. Never noticing a change in the temperature. Once we were on top of the world, now were just ashes on the ground.
“Bam there’s someone here to see you.”
Bam finished washing the dish he was holding and dried his hands on his apron,
“I’ll be right out.” He called to the manager of the restaurant he was currently working at.
Ville smiled as he sat down across the table from him, “He baby.”
Bam sighed and looked at the Finn, “God Ville, I really don’t want to do this.”
Ville frowned at him, “Do what?”
“You know I’m clean now right. I know your still using and I can’t deal with that. I think we should stay away from each other for a while.”
Ville stood up angrily, “You’re a fucking asshole.”
The skater looked up at him, “I’m sorry.”
Ville smirked at him, “You know, for the first time I actually believe that.”
Bam watched as Ville walked out the door.
And the world turned round.
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WOOOOOOOO
The End!
Well I hope everyone liked the ending!!!!
No sequel or anything so BAHH…
Again, any suggestion for a book or movie I can base a story on would kick ass!!!
THANK YOU FOR READING!
~London~ (gasp it’s my REAL NAME!!!)(And it’s just as odd as “Loki”)