Deathbat's Kiss

Fiction


*Syn POV*

I sit there at Johnny's bar, waiting for Matt, Zacky and Jimmy to discuss ideas for a new album, it had been a few years since we'd done this so I was incredibly excited. I was ancy and jittery in my bar stool. Suddenly the doors open and I see Jimmy walk in "Lets get this shit started"! He shouts out as I chuckle, The Rev was always a crazy motherfucker, but I loved him. Zacky walks up and sits next to me, his hand touches my leg and quickly slips away, I see him blushing when I turn around but I quickly discard it as Matt hands me a new song "Critical Acclaim". I read through the lyrics. "It's fucking amazing" I say as my thoughts twist and turn thinking of insane guitar riffs, shreds and solos I could try out for the next album. After a few hours, a drunken Matt & Jimmy leave together and Zacky & I remain at the bar, alone. "So how you been"? He says touching my hand. I look at him, slightly blushing and take my hand away "I've been great, hopped up on this new album though. You?" I look into his pooling green eyes and suddenly find myself lost, missing everything he says. I find this to be quite strange. Zacky and I had been close friends for the longest time, but never this close of friends. "Sorry I got lost in your eyes" my eyes widen and I turn my head blushing in surprise from the words slipping from my mouth. I turn back to see Zacky smiling at me, he touches my leg again and stands up, "I think I'll go home, Bri" he says getting his keys, I hold back a frown as I'm deep in thought and reply with a subtle "Okayy". I follow him outside and get in my car and I'm filled with strange thoughts throughout my whole car ride home.

Notes

Chapter 2 coming soon! It will be titled "The Art Of Subconscious Illusion" I hope you enjoy this quick glimpse into my story.