Black Metal [Part 2!]
Because some of you guys wanted a part 2, here it is! IT'S SHORT I KNOW! :(
Title: Black Metal [Part2]
Rating: PG-13
Pairings: Anthony/Ian
Genre/Warnings: Angst, CHARACTER DEATH, Jealousy.
Summary: Things turn out how they should, somehow..
Disclaimer: I don't own anyone!
A fraction of a second after I pulled the trigger, I realized what I had done. I saw her head making the strangest movement. Red drops of liquid flew through the air, landing on the pavement. It looked like red paint had been spilt all over the place. She blinked, one last time, and almost as if she was hesitating, she fell to the floor.
Then everything happened in slow motion. His eyes widened, filled with horror and shock. He stared at her, but didn't do anything, he didn't move. The whole crew was staring at me. And it was so silent. Nobody said a word, not even him. And especially not her. I lowered my arm, and my hand went numb. The muscles in my arm weren't working anymore, so the gun fell to the floor, black metal meeting stone. It made a scary sound.
I was looking at him, how his face turned from being shocked to amazingly angry. I knew this was bad. This was really bad. He walked towards her, in great speed, which made him knock over the camera. No one cared, everyone was now looking at him. He looked down at her, and I saw how his eyes only now began to water. And soon tears ran down his cheeks. Around her head was now a pool of blood. It still looked like paint, but much darker. Her eyes were wide open. So he kneeled next to her and put his fingers on her eyes, gently closing them. Then he looked my way, and I could see the hate in his eyes. But I knew it wasn't real.
Before I could blink he was in front of me, and I could now see the tears all over his face. But it didn't last long, because the next thing I knew was his arm raising fast and his fist was in my face. But I remember the change in his eyes, I trusted him, he didn't mean this all.
When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was his face. And behind him the beautiful sight of different landscapes flying by. He was concentrating on something in front of him. I lifted my arm to touch my nose. "Ah!" Wow, that hurt. It burnt like hell, but soon I remembered why that was. And I was okay with it. It was worth all the pain. "I'm sorry about that. I broke your nose." he said. It sure felt like it. And my fingers ran over the two bandaids that covered my nose.
I straightened myself on the comfortable chair. When I got settled I realized we were in the car. "Did it work?" I asked him. And he smiled his most adorable smile, facing me. Then he nodded and his hand suddenly grabbed mine. I watched the other cars passing by for a while and then asked: "Where are we going now?" "Get rid of the car, then were headed to the airport. We'll take the first flight that can take us out of the USA. You're now called David Grey." I smiled. I liked that name. We got off the highway and parked the car at some gasstation. He then looked at me and smiled again. I did too. He leaned in and kissed me. "Finally just us two." he said and kissed me again.
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