You'll learn your lesson, but first you'll fall..
Six foot under.
MATT'S POV
When I woke up, I looked around, to see I was in a bed in the hotel room. How the fuck did I get here?
I turned to my right, to see there was no one in the bed beside me. There was no one else in the room. Where the fuck was El? I jumped out of bed, and looked around the room, slightly terrified. Where was she? I felt relief flood over me when I heard the shower running in the bathroom. Phew. I didn't go in because I knew she wouldn't like that, still upset over what had happened.
I checked my phone, to see it was 11 am. I knew we flew to Ireland at 3 pm, where we would have the whole day to ourselves in Ireland, then the show in the O2 tomorrow. I fucking loved Ireland, the fans were insane, but especially because when we there, I started getting feelings for El, which kind of made me sad now. I had been dreaming I was crying, talking to someone - whose identity I was unsure of - about El, and how I'd fucked up.
I then decided to get dressed. I put on my Vengeance University vest top and a pair of grey trackpants, since today was kind of a chill out day, and I would probably spend the duration of it talking to El, if she was coming to Ireland..
Then the thought dawned on me; how the fuck did I get in the bed? And where did she sleep? I was positive when I went asleep, El was in the bed and I was on the floor.
I then heard the bathroom door open, and turned around, to see El coming out of the bathroom, wearing my Metallica shirt, which made my heart leap with happiness, and leggings.
'Morning, El.' I said, trying to hide the happiness in my voice at her wearing my shirt; I felt as if it showed that she was kind of over what had happened just slightly.
'Morning.' She said, a thin smile on her lips.
'Where did you sleep?' I asked.
'Oh, um.. On the floor. You decided to sleep walk into the bed, so I got onto the floor. You were snoring violently.' El shrugged, putting the towel that she had around her hair in the laundry basket.
'Oh, shit, sorry.' I said, ashamed. 'You should have woken me.'
'It's fine.' She said quickly, combing through her hair with her fingers, before tying it up.
'Can I ask, what's your travel plan?' I said, almost scared at her answer.
'I woke up at 8 am, so I went downstairs, where Dan was already up, in the lounge, sorting out something to do with the tour, so I asked him about going with you all to Ireland, and he rang the airport and fought with them until they gave in, so I'm coming to Ireland too.' She said.
'What about your friend?' I said, not even able to say Luke's name without feeling livid.
'I rang him and told him to book himself a flight home, that there's no point in him wasting money on a flight to Ireland, that I'll be fine.' She sighed.
Relief hit me like a ton of bricks. 'Oh, okay. How do you feel today?' I said, trying to hide the relief in my voice.
'Less angry, more hurt. I've decided that I'm not going to leave you, but only for the kid. If I wasn't carrying your child, I'd be gone. Also, because I love you too much, which makes me a total fool.' Eleanor sniffled as the tears grew in her eyes. 'But don't think I've forgiven you; it's gonna take me a long, long time to get over what you did, and you're gonna have to run rings around me to save this marriage. Got it?'
I nodded, wanting to burst into tears with happiness but stopping myself. 'I'll do anything to keep you. I understand what I have to do. Take as much time as you need to forgive me, and Eleanor Sanders, I promise you, I will never, ever even consider cheating ever again, okay?' I walked up to her, and stared into her beautiful blue eyes, which were cloudy with tears.
She didn't speak, she just fell into my arms, and wrapped her arms around my torso, with more emotion than she had ever expressed in the time we'd been together.
I hugged her back tightly, holding her against me, making up for the past 4 months and for all the times I felt like hugging her the past 12 hours, while her body racked as she sobbed. Tears fell down my cheeks, as I silently cried, holding the 2 people whom were the 2 most important things to me.
She pulled away. 'I'm a mess.' She rubbed her face with her hands. 'I don't even have any clothes or anything.'
I held her two hands. 'How about when we get to Ireland, we'll go shopping, and you can get whatever you need then?' I suggested.
'You can't buy my forgiveness back, Matty.' She called me Matty, I felt weak at the knees. 'But sure. That'd be nice, just us two.'
I could hear El's stomach growling. 'You're hungry. Come on, let's go get you and baby Sanders something to eat.' I walked towards the door, El in tow, and opened the door for her. It took me a second to step out of the door, because I was making sure I had my phone, but when I stepped out the door and closed it, I turned around, expecting El to be there, but she wasn't. I looked to my right. Oh, fuck.
ELEANOR'S POV
As Matt held the door open for me, I stepped out and into the corridor of the hotel. I looked to my left, to see the empty corridor, then to the right, to see a not so empty corridor.
There stood that disgraceful, slutty, homewrecking blonde bitch. And she was about to get her head bashed in.
I walked towards her calmly, keeping a friendly approach.
She looked up at me, seeing me walking towards her, and looked terrified. She looked as if she was going to turn around.
'Amelia, right?' I said, smiling, when I reached her.
Her whole body eased in relief. 'That's me. You're Eleanor, Matt's wife?' She said, almost smugly smiling.
'Yeah, that's me, you homewrecking bitch!' I said evilly, before swinging at her, and catching her right on her cheekbone, where I heard a crack. Just as she fell to the ground, I grabbed her over-dyed blonde hair, wrapped it around my fist, and bashed her head off the wall, before pinning her up against it.
'How dare you!' I screamed at her, but as I went to continue at her, I felt hands grab me and pull me back.
'El, come on, it's not worth it. Come on.' Matt said firmly, trying to drag me back, but somehow, I wriggled out of his almost vice grip, and went back at Amelia, who now had a bloody nose.
'This is just me giving my thanks,' I paused, to backfist her, getting her lip. 'For ruining everything. Your little sob story you told Matt, how fucking pathetic was that? Boo hoo. I wish you hadn't discovered my husband's band, otherwise you'd be six foot under, to my delight.' I growled, pushing her up against the wall. Amelia suddenly became angry. She pushed back, pushing me up against the opposite wall.
'If Matt didn't want me, he wouldn't have fucked me, now would he?' she sneered at me. 'Have you asked him which one of us was better yet? Bet it wasn't you, anyway!'
I could feel myself getting angrier and angrier. I wasn't sure where the energy came from, but I leaned my head back, and quickly sent it crashing against Amelia's head, headbutting her. She fell back against the other wall. I was going to kill her now. Like, properly kill her. As I walked towards her, with the intention to wring her neck with my bare hands, something was blocking my view of her. It was Dan.
'El, you're gonna have to calm down, okay? Don't forget, you have that little monster inside of you, come on.' Dan tried to ease me away, but there was no way I was going to let him take me away without a struggle, or anyone, for that matter. I had unfinished business. I dodged him, pushing him aside, and ran at Amelia, who was lying against the wall, looking weak. I wrapped my hands around her neck, gripping as tight as I could.
'You ruined everything! Everything!' I screamed at her, watching her struggle for breath. It was a great feeling, watching her go through the psychical pain she put me through, mentally. Then, I felt myself being forced backwards, by loads of hands, and arms, and I was being pushed against the opposite wall. I looked around, to see Zacky, Dan and Brian holding me against the wall; Zacky holding my left shoulder, Dan holding my torso and Brian holding my right shoulder against the wall, and Matt standing there, looking scared.
'Let me go!' I screamed at them. 'I'm not done with that!' I sneered, looking over Dan's shoulder, to see Amelia, now on the ground, and some girl with brown hair on the ground beside her.
'El, look down.' Matt said calmly. I looked down, seeing nothing, and looked back up at him, frowning.
'What?' I shrugged, rolling my eyes.
'You're carrying our child, but you won't be carrying it for much longer if you continue being so violent, babe.' Matt said. 'Alana said she's gonna take care of Amelia.'
'Where's Alana?' I said, looking around. Then I saw everyone..shit.
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9/19/14