Say You'll Haunt Me *ON HOLD*
I Do Believe You Made Your Message Clear
Evie’s POV
“OH YOU FUCKING JERK!” I screamed, throwing a plate at his head.
“HEY! STOP TRASHING MY HOUSE YOU IDIOT!”
I flipped him off, this time sent a vase flying his way. “I can’t fucking believe you!”
“STOP THROWING SHIT AT ME!”
I rolled my eyes and stared at him. “Why fucking should I? You deserve it! You say you want to get to know me but yet you’re fucking texting girls to arrange a time to come over so you can fuck them.”
He shrugged his shoulders. “Why not Evie? It’s not like you’re going to put out and let me fuck you.”
I narrowed my eyes and picked up an ashtray. “You are fucking scum!” I screeched, throwing the ashtray. It hit him on the forehead. Good. I hope it fucking hurt. “Don’t fucking talk to me ever again!” I added, turning on my heel and walking out of his house .
It was a fucking mistake to even try and get close to him.
As I walked out of the house, I literally bumped into Jimmy. He asked me if I was okay but all I did was wave him off and climb into my car, and hauled ass back home.
Tour was in a few days and I honestly didn’t know how this was going to go. All I knew was everyone better keep me away from Johnny or next time, it won’t be an ashtray that hits him on the head.
Once I had reached home, I walked inside and went straight to the liquor cabinet, pouring myself a shot of straight JD. “Well, obviously you’ve had a shit fucking day. What’s going on?” A voice behind me asked.
I let out a squeal and clutched my chest, turning around and sending daggers to the person that scared the shit out of me. My sister and Emilia both sat on the sofas with Brian and Matt, all looking at me, silently asking what the deal was.
“Johnny fucking Christ happened,” I snapped, pouring myself another shot. “Boys, don’t be surprised if you get a phone call from your drummer saying he’s at the hospital with Johnny either,” I added, before stomping off to my room .
The ringing of a phone could be heard from upstairs and I knew right away who it was. “What the fuck did Johnny do now?” I heard Matt grumble.
Slamming the door to my bedroom, I collapsed on the bed and started to cry. I remember Matt’s word clear as day.
‘One wrong move and you guys are gone.’
I’m pretty sure I just fucked our chance at going on tour.
My bedroom door flew open and Zara raced over to the bed, pulling me into her arms. “What happened?” She asked.
Emilia came in a few seconds later and closed the door, coming around to the other side of the bed and climbing in beside me.
“Johnny happened,” Evie replied. “He and I have been spending heaps of time together because he said he wanted to get to know me better but while he was in the bathroom earlier today, his phone went off and I saw that he had a message from some chick saying that she’d see him later tonight and there was a picture of her dressed in lingerie attached to the message.”
-Emilia’s POV-
The longer Evie spoke about what happened with Johnny, the angrier Zara got. I watched as she sat there, clenching her fists in anger. She started to get fidgety and I knew that she was about to burst. I knew I had to calm her down. “Zara, take a deep breath,” I whispered, grabbing her hand.
She shrugged me off and stood up, running out of the house. I stood up and went to go after her when I heard her car start up and squeal out of the driveway.
“Fucking great!” I snapped, running over to where the boys were sitting. I grabbed Brian’s keys and raced outside to his car , boys in tow.
“What’s going on?” Matt asked from the backseat.
“I’m trying to make sure your drummer and bassist survive.”
“What the hell are you talking about?” Brian questioned.
I ran through a red light and saw a camera flash. I silently cursed to myself but I’d give Brian the money for the ticket. “I’ll explain everything later but right now, Zara’s on her way to pretty much put Johnny 6 feet underground for hurting her sister.”
Brian and Matt both kept quiet after that and soon we were at the hospital. I screeched into a parking space and jumped out, throwing the keys to Brian and running in through the front entrance. “Hi,” I said to the nurse, breathless. “Can you tell me where Johnny Seward is?”
The nurse nodded with a smile and typed away at her computer. I felt an arm wrap around my shoulders and press a kiss to my head. I looked up and gave him a small smile. He felt so comforting at the moment. I just hoped we’d get to him in time because I’m not kidding when I say Zara will kill him.
“Yes, the doctor’s keeping him overnight because of his concussion so he’s on the 6th floor, bed 23.”
I sent her a smile and muttered my thanks before running towards the elevators, pulling my phone out in the process and dialling Jimmy’s number. “Hello?” He questioned.
“Jimmy, oh my god, it’s Emilia. Is Zara there?” I asked as Brian pushed the 6th-floor button.
“Oh yes, yes she is and I do have to say, she’s fucking scary.”
“Jesus fuck,” I muttered. “Uh…don’t get too close to her but try to keep her away from Johnny. What’s she doing?”
“Uh…she’s just standing at the foot of the bed, watching him. I mean if looks could kill, Gnome would be dead tenfold.”
“Oh jeez, um…uh…look, Brian, Matt and I are about to reach the 6th floor, we’ll be there in literally 5 seconds. Keep her away from him.”
Suddenly there was a loud bang in the background. “Uh…it’s a bit late for that,” Jimmy replied before hanging up.
“Oh, for fuck sakes, this tour is already fucked,” I grumbled, running out of the elevator as soon as the doors opened.
Reaching Johnny’s room, I pushed open the door and found Jimmy holding Zara around the waist, trying to her away from Johnny but he was struggling. When Zara was mad, she was like the Hulk, it was almost impossible to hold her back. Matt and Brian ran in after me, Matt running over to Jimmy and taking over. It wasn’t hard for him to get a good hold on her, probably because he enjoyed lifting weights and had probably lifted Zara’s weight plenty of times beforehand.
Johnny was sitting up in the bed, cowering away from her. He looked white as a ghost. I bet he was regretting treating Evie like shit now. “You fucking piece of shit!” Zara screamed. “I’m going to fucking kill you.”
She clawed at Matt’s arms, trying to get him to let go of her but Matt knew better, he just tightened his grip around her waist. Zara had started to draw blood but it honestly didn't look like Matt was bothered by it. “How could you be such a fucking pig? I’m gonna cut your dick off and shove it down your throat. You will never get near my sister again.”
Okay, enough of this shit. I walked over to Zara and slapped her right across the face. “You be fucking quiet,” I muttered.
“Look, I’m sor-,” Johnny began to say before I cut him off.
“Johnny, shut your damn mouth before I hurt you myself. You bought this on yourself.”
Zara had stopped yelling but she was still shaking in anger. Slapping Matt’s hands away, she straightened her clothes and looked at Johnny. “You go anywhere near my sister again, I’ll do worse to you than what I did to my foster father. Got it?”
Johnny gulped and nodded. “I’m out of here,” she added, taking a few steps toward the door when Matt reached out and grabbed her hand but she shook it off and left the room.
He went to run after her when I shook my head. “No, she needs to be left alone right now.”
“What the hell did she mean by ‘I’ll do worse to you than what I did to my foster father’?” Jimmy asked from the corner of the room.
I cleared my throat and took a seat, opening my mouth. “I shouldn’t be telling you guys this but I know that Zara won’t tell you, nor will Evie. When the twins were 5, they lost their parents in a plane crash and were sent to foster care. They didn’t have any other family, so they were passed around to several different families but were never there long enough due to Zara misbehaving and causing trouble before finally a couple who had never had any kids took them in, which was the second worst possible thing that had happened to the girls. Both the woman and man were junkies and only took the twins in so they could continue buying meth to feed their habit.”
“Zara, of course, did everything she could to get her and her sister out of there but the more she misbehaved, the more the man took it out on Evie. He would sneak into the room and rape Evie, night after night and make Zara watch while beating the absolute shit out of her. They were stuck in that hell for about 8 years before finally things changed. Zara stole a knife from the kitchen and waited for him to come into the room. She was not going to let him put his filthy hands on her sister again. Once he snuck into the room, Zara cut his dick off and stabbed him in the head, just before the police arrived.”
I paused to look at their facial reactions. They all looked sick but Matt, Matt’s expression was full of rage. I knew he had anger issues when he was younger but right now, he honestly looked like he could kill someone.
“After everything that had happened, the girls were put in my auntie and uncle’s care. My dad’s sister was a nurse at the hospital where Evie was taken to and her husband was a lawyer. They legally adopted the girls and since then, we’ve protected each other. Zara has always been protective of her sister but after that happened, she has watched her like a hawk. Evie has never shown interest in a guy before you Johnny and you’ve probably fucked that now. You better pull your head out of your ass if you ever expect her to speak to you again.”
With that, I left the room. I pulled out my phone, ready to ring Tash to give me a ride home when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I spun around and came face to face with Brian.
Without a word, he pulled me into his arms and hugged me tight. I really appreciated his hugs, it made me feel hella better than before. “Come on baby,” he whispered. “I’ll take you home.”
I nodded and pulled away, letting him lead me to the elevator. Soon, we were back in his car and on our way back to my place. I must’ve fallen asleep on the way home because the next thing I knew, Brian was carrying me up the stairs. He opened the door to my bedroom and closed the door with his foot, lying me down on the bed. “Bri?”
“Hm, yeah?”
“Stay with me?” I asked, looking up at him.
He nodded and started to remove his clothes. I sat up and grabbed some clothes, walking into my bathroom and changing before tossing my hair up in a messy bun. It was still pretty early but I was super exhausted and just wanted to sleep. Leaving the bathroom, I found Brian lying in the bed in just his boxers. “Now that’s a sight I could get used to,” I joked, sending him a smirk.
Brian laughed and shook his head. “C’mon, let’s get some sleep,” he muttered, motioning for me to join him in the bed.
I smiled and climbed into the bed, resting my head on his chest and letting sleep take over.
“OH YOU FUCKING JERK!” I screamed, throwing a plate at his head.
“HEY! STOP TRASHING MY HOUSE YOU IDIOT!”
I flipped him off, this time sent a vase flying his way. “I can’t fucking believe you!”
“STOP THROWING SHIT AT ME!”
I rolled my eyes and stared at him. “Why fucking should I? You deserve it! You say you want to get to know me but yet you’re fucking texting girls to arrange a time to come over so you can fuck them.”
He shrugged his shoulders. “Why not Evie? It’s not like you’re going to put out and let me fuck you.”
I narrowed my eyes and picked up an ashtray. “You are fucking scum!” I screeched, throwing the ashtray. It hit him on the forehead. Good. I hope it fucking hurt. “Don’t fucking talk to me ever again!” I added, turning on my heel and walking out of his house .
It was a fucking mistake to even try and get close to him.
As I walked out of the house, I literally bumped into Jimmy. He asked me if I was okay but all I did was wave him off and climb into my car, and hauled ass back home.
Tour was in a few days and I honestly didn’t know how this was going to go. All I knew was everyone better keep me away from Johnny or next time, it won’t be an ashtray that hits him on the head.
Once I had reached home, I walked inside and went straight to the liquor cabinet, pouring myself a shot of straight JD. “Well, obviously you’ve had a shit fucking day. What’s going on?” A voice behind me asked.
I let out a squeal and clutched my chest, turning around and sending daggers to the person that scared the shit out of me. My sister and Emilia both sat on the sofas with Brian and Matt, all looking at me, silently asking what the deal was.
“Johnny fucking Christ happened,” I snapped, pouring myself another shot. “Boys, don’t be surprised if you get a phone call from your drummer saying he’s at the hospital with Johnny either,” I added, before stomping off to my room .
The ringing of a phone could be heard from upstairs and I knew right away who it was. “What the fuck did Johnny do now?” I heard Matt grumble.
Slamming the door to my bedroom, I collapsed on the bed and started to cry. I remember Matt’s word clear as day.
‘One wrong move and you guys are gone.’
I’m pretty sure I just fucked our chance at going on tour.
My bedroom door flew open and Zara raced over to the bed, pulling me into her arms. “What happened?” She asked.
Emilia came in a few seconds later and closed the door, coming around to the other side of the bed and climbing in beside me.
“Johnny happened,” Evie replied. “He and I have been spending heaps of time together because he said he wanted to get to know me better but while he was in the bathroom earlier today, his phone went off and I saw that he had a message from some chick saying that she’d see him later tonight and there was a picture of her dressed in lingerie attached to the message.”
-Emilia’s POV-
The longer Evie spoke about what happened with Johnny, the angrier Zara got. I watched as she sat there, clenching her fists in anger. She started to get fidgety and I knew that she was about to burst. I knew I had to calm her down. “Zara, take a deep breath,” I whispered, grabbing her hand.
She shrugged me off and stood up, running out of the house. I stood up and went to go after her when I heard her car start up and squeal out of the driveway.
“Fucking great!” I snapped, running over to where the boys were sitting. I grabbed Brian’s keys and raced outside to his car , boys in tow.
“What’s going on?” Matt asked from the backseat.
“I’m trying to make sure your drummer and bassist survive.”
“What the hell are you talking about?” Brian questioned.
I ran through a red light and saw a camera flash. I silently cursed to myself but I’d give Brian the money for the ticket. “I’ll explain everything later but right now, Zara’s on her way to pretty much put Johnny 6 feet underground for hurting her sister.”
Brian and Matt both kept quiet after that and soon we were at the hospital. I screeched into a parking space and jumped out, throwing the keys to Brian and running in through the front entrance. “Hi,” I said to the nurse, breathless. “Can you tell me where Johnny Seward is?”
The nurse nodded with a smile and typed away at her computer. I felt an arm wrap around my shoulders and press a kiss to my head. I looked up and gave him a small smile. He felt so comforting at the moment. I just hoped we’d get to him in time because I’m not kidding when I say Zara will kill him.
“Yes, the doctor’s keeping him overnight because of his concussion so he’s on the 6th floor, bed 23.”
I sent her a smile and muttered my thanks before running towards the elevators, pulling my phone out in the process and dialling Jimmy’s number. “Hello?” He questioned.
“Jimmy, oh my god, it’s Emilia. Is Zara there?” I asked as Brian pushed the 6th-floor button.
“Oh yes, yes she is and I do have to say, she’s fucking scary.”
“Jesus fuck,” I muttered. “Uh…don’t get too close to her but try to keep her away from Johnny. What’s she doing?”
“Uh…she’s just standing at the foot of the bed, watching him. I mean if looks could kill, Gnome would be dead tenfold.”
“Oh jeez, um…uh…look, Brian, Matt and I are about to reach the 6th floor, we’ll be there in literally 5 seconds. Keep her away from him.”
Suddenly there was a loud bang in the background. “Uh…it’s a bit late for that,” Jimmy replied before hanging up.
“Oh, for fuck sakes, this tour is already fucked,” I grumbled, running out of the elevator as soon as the doors opened.
Reaching Johnny’s room, I pushed open the door and found Jimmy holding Zara around the waist, trying to her away from Johnny but he was struggling. When Zara was mad, she was like the Hulk, it was almost impossible to hold her back. Matt and Brian ran in after me, Matt running over to Jimmy and taking over. It wasn’t hard for him to get a good hold on her, probably because he enjoyed lifting weights and had probably lifted Zara’s weight plenty of times beforehand.
Johnny was sitting up in the bed, cowering away from her. He looked white as a ghost. I bet he was regretting treating Evie like shit now. “You fucking piece of shit!” Zara screamed. “I’m going to fucking kill you.”
She clawed at Matt’s arms, trying to get him to let go of her but Matt knew better, he just tightened his grip around her waist. Zara had started to draw blood but it honestly didn't look like Matt was bothered by it. “How could you be such a fucking pig? I’m gonna cut your dick off and shove it down your throat. You will never get near my sister again.”
Okay, enough of this shit. I walked over to Zara and slapped her right across the face. “You be fucking quiet,” I muttered.
“Look, I’m sor-,” Johnny began to say before I cut him off.
“Johnny, shut your damn mouth before I hurt you myself. You bought this on yourself.”
Zara had stopped yelling but she was still shaking in anger. Slapping Matt’s hands away, she straightened her clothes and looked at Johnny. “You go anywhere near my sister again, I’ll do worse to you than what I did to my foster father. Got it?”
Johnny gulped and nodded. “I’m out of here,” she added, taking a few steps toward the door when Matt reached out and grabbed her hand but she shook it off and left the room.
He went to run after her when I shook my head. “No, she needs to be left alone right now.”
“What the hell did she mean by ‘I’ll do worse to you than what I did to my foster father’?” Jimmy asked from the corner of the room.
I cleared my throat and took a seat, opening my mouth. “I shouldn’t be telling you guys this but I know that Zara won’t tell you, nor will Evie. When the twins were 5, they lost their parents in a plane crash and were sent to foster care. They didn’t have any other family, so they were passed around to several different families but were never there long enough due to Zara misbehaving and causing trouble before finally a couple who had never had any kids took them in, which was the second worst possible thing that had happened to the girls. Both the woman and man were junkies and only took the twins in so they could continue buying meth to feed their habit.”
“Zara, of course, did everything she could to get her and her sister out of there but the more she misbehaved, the more the man took it out on Evie. He would sneak into the room and rape Evie, night after night and make Zara watch while beating the absolute shit out of her. They were stuck in that hell for about 8 years before finally things changed. Zara stole a knife from the kitchen and waited for him to come into the room. She was not going to let him put his filthy hands on her sister again. Once he snuck into the room, Zara cut his dick off and stabbed him in the head, just before the police arrived.”
I paused to look at their facial reactions. They all looked sick but Matt, Matt’s expression was full of rage. I knew he had anger issues when he was younger but right now, he honestly looked like he could kill someone.
“After everything that had happened, the girls were put in my auntie and uncle’s care. My dad’s sister was a nurse at the hospital where Evie was taken to and her husband was a lawyer. They legally adopted the girls and since then, we’ve protected each other. Zara has always been protective of her sister but after that happened, she has watched her like a hawk. Evie has never shown interest in a guy before you Johnny and you’ve probably fucked that now. You better pull your head out of your ass if you ever expect her to speak to you again.”
With that, I left the room. I pulled out my phone, ready to ring Tash to give me a ride home when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I spun around and came face to face with Brian.
Without a word, he pulled me into his arms and hugged me tight. I really appreciated his hugs, it made me feel hella better than before. “Come on baby,” he whispered. “I’ll take you home.”
I nodded and pulled away, letting him lead me to the elevator. Soon, we were back in his car and on our way back to my place. I must’ve fallen asleep on the way home because the next thing I knew, Brian was carrying me up the stairs. He opened the door to my bedroom and closed the door with his foot, lying me down on the bed. “Bri?”
“Hm, yeah?”
“Stay with me?” I asked, looking up at him.
He nodded and started to remove his clothes. I sat up and grabbed some clothes, walking into my bathroom and changing before tossing my hair up in a messy bun. It was still pretty early but I was super exhausted and just wanted to sleep. Leaving the bathroom, I found Brian lying in the bed in just his boxers. “Now that’s a sight I could get used to,” I joked, sending him a smirk.
Brian laughed and shook his head. “C’mon, let’s get some sleep,” he muttered, motioning for me to join him in the bed.
I smiled and climbed into the bed, resting my head on his chest and letting sleep take over.
Notes
Chapter Credit Title: Perfect Insanity - Disturbed
Chapter 10 is finally here!!! I would've had it up yesterday but I spent the weekend at a friend's place and let's just say I spent yesterday recovering hahaha. Anyways, hope you guys liked the chapter. Let me know your thoughts!!!
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5/1/17