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Rise of The Fallen.

Summary

“Mommy, I don’t want to go…” The small child whispered, her tiny hands clutching to her mother’s legs as a large man with long, wild hair stood before them. “I know, my love, but you must. It is for the greater good.” The woman spoke softly. “You promise to keep her safe, right Robert?”
“Do not address me by my birth name, woman.” The man all but sneered. “Zombie, give her some room to grieve. This is her only daughter.” A shorter male retorted, crouching down in front of the four year old. “Hi sweetheart, I’m Joey. What’s your name?” He asked, pushing his raven locks behind his ears.
“Yvette.” The child murmured.
“That’s a very pretty name, Yvette. Your mommy asked us to watch you for a while. Would you like to come with me? I’m not going to hurt you.” Joey said cautiously. He held his hands out for the bright eyed toddler, smiling at her to show that he, in fact, wasn’t as scary as his associate. The child looked up at her mother, letting her tight hold on her mother’s legs loosen. Carefully, she took the nice strangers hands, sniffling softly. “Good girl. Come on, why don’t we go get your things, yeah?” Joey soothed the child as he picked her up effortlessly. “You two take care of this. We haven’t much time and you know it.” He spoke in a hushed voice towards the other two adults.
Rob looked up at the older woman, his jaw clenching, “I don’t know hwy you waited until now to drop this on me. It’s nearing the time of…His return and you wait until now to speak of this child. Our future! Did you honestly think Manson wouldn’t get wind of this? Four years and—“
“Please! It’s hard enough I have to watch her leave. And with you of all things!” The woman hissed, her frustrated tears brimming.
“Do not take that tone with me, Isabel.” Rob seethed, getting in the woman’s face. “I need her safe. Our daughter safe. You and the others are the only ones I know who can fend Manson off better than I can. Just please, see past your hatred for me and keep her safe.” Isabel begged, her hands reaching out instinctively to cup the man’s face. Rob sighed softly, his once burning red eyes, now a silver color, looking over his former lovers delicate features. “Two hundred years and you’re still so breath taking.” He whispered. “I will keep her safe, but I cannot guarantee your safety.” Isabel nodded her head, “Yvette is safe. That is all that matters.” She whispered.
The two gave each other one final hug before parting. Joey and Yvette came around the corner, bags in tow, “We’re ready.” He breathed out, adjusting the small child on his hip. Isabel scurried towards him, swallowing thickly, “I love you, my child. You will bring so much good to this earth.” She whispered, pressing her lips to the child’s forehead.


-Disclaimer.-
I do not own Avenged Sevenfold, nor the men from the following
Marilyn Manson.
Rob Zombie.
Bullet For My Valentine.
Trivium.
Murderdolls.
Slipknot.
Static X.
My Chemical Romance.
Murshroomhead.
Sixx A.M.

The plot is mine and mine alone. Steal my shit like some cowardly little bitch, I'll send some evil fucking monkies on your ass. Don't think I won't.

But in all seriousness, don't steal this idea from me. I worked too damn hard writing it.

Chapters

  1. Your Family Doesn't Have To End In Blood.

    Betrothed

  2. The New Life.

    First signs of danger.

  3. You Are What You Are.

    Memories and Alliances.

  4. Try And Break Me.

Comments

More please. This is interesting!
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2/15/13