*Carry On*

***Matt's POV***

"What the hell is going on here?"

Thinking its Gates or one of the other guys, I quickly move back to my side of the table and pick up my shot. I down it as I recognize that face...what the fuck? Are we on punked?

"Aren't you Alexander Skarsgård?" I ask, trying to figure out why he is on my bus and screaming. Who the hell does this guy think he is? And why does he care what I'm doing with Riz?

After the guy nods, I avert my eyes from that cocky smirk on his face and look toward Kaylyn. Well somebody is full of themselves....what I would give to not that bastard down a peg. Its then that I notice that Kaylyn's face is ghost white and she looks like she is about to vomit. She narrows her eyes and I slowly stand up sensing that she is uncomfortable. If this guys got something to say to Kaylyn, then he was going to go through me. I will be damned if he was gonna start something on my bus with my friend.

I narrow my eyes as makes his way onto the bus like he he owns the place and places a hand on Kaylyn's shoulder. I can't believe the nerve of this guy? Who the actual fuck does he think he is? I don't give a damn if he's a 'famous' actor, he's about to get punched in the fucking mouth. I could already feel my blood pumping through my veins but I would keep myself in check for Kaylyn's sake.

It's then that that fucktard looks me up and down and gives me the pretty boy look of shame. You're fucking with the wrong guy, Alexander what's your face! I bite my cheek as the urge to pummel him raises to a new high.

"So you must be Kaylyn's new love...I've heard so much about you," he sneers and my eyebrows knit together in confusion. What is he talking about? This is the first time I've really talked to Riz...unless she's secretly a crazy obsessed fan girl, but it don't pin her as one of those. And then it hits me, asshole is talking about Gates.

I open my mouth to correct Alex and tell him to get off my bus but Kaylyn beats me to the chase.
"I don't know why or how you got in here but we want you to leave" She says in what I consider her professional voice.

It's then that the bastard grabs her chin and forces her to look at him. Don't you fucking touch her! I ball my fist and take a step forward just as he sneers, "Aw baby, I think you forgot..I'm famous. I can pretty much get in wherever I please."

I scoff and will myself not to punch the booth before pulling Kaylyn into my protective embrace. "I think you need to go..." I warn, looking him up and down. I could beat the shit out of this gangly ass kid! You don't realize who he's messing with! And that fucking asshole just stands there! Are you kidding me?! I think unconsciously tensing my muscles in anger.

"Get off my fucking bus before I make you" I growl and Alex actually laughs.

"Oh please! I have 3 inches on you and I work out too...I'd like to see you try" he says and waving his hand and me like I'm some pussy. Oh, you're asking for it now buddy. I clench my fists and take a step forward to move Kaylyn out of way.

Suddenly Kaylyn's is falling to the floor and I look to see Alex's fist inches away from her. He just punched her out! I'm gonna fucking kill him!

"I-I didn't mean to...." He holds his hand up to me as he moves to take a step back. Oh, you're gonna get it now pretty boy. No one hurts my friends and lives to tell the tale...well at least remember it.

"YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE!!" I scream as I give the bastard my best right hook to the face. Alex stumbles backwards before coming back towards, hitting me in the jaw. You're going to pay for that one buddy! I dive toward Alex and we both tumble to the ground.

Suddenly I'm seeing red and just punching the shit out of everything I can reach. The next thing I know, arms are pulling us apart and I can see the blood on my knuckles, but it's nothing compared to Skarsgård's face. It's gonna take some plastic surgery to fix that mess...asshole.

"I'd get the fuck out of here if you know what's good for you," Zacky says, holding Alex by the collar and leading him down the steps.

"You'll be hearing from my lawyer!" He yells before Zacky gives him a good shove out the door.

I scoff and instantly move toward Kaylyn. She is still unconscious on the floor and I can't help but feel responsible. If only I had been faster. "Yeah like he'll get anywhere by truss passing. What an asswipe!"
I carefully pull Kaylyn into my arms as Jimmy does some imitation boxing moves around the room, saying how bad ass I looked.

"Why didn't anyone tell me it was brawl night! I'm in the mood for some real ass kicking!" He says, kicking at Johnny as Zacky kneels down next to me with a look of concern.

"Will you two assholes stop dicking around and get some fucking ice!" I hiss just as Jimmy flips Johnny over his back, shaking the whole bus. "Come on, Riz, wake up," I plead, lightly shaking her. Zacky hands me a cold cloth but when I dab it I see blood coming from the back of her head. "Fuck!" I hiss. "She must have hit her head when she fell. Shit, Zee call an ambulance."

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****Brian's POV*****

"It was nice talking with you ladies, if you'll excuse me," I say, pushing away from the smoking hot twins that have been waving their perfect tits at me for the past half-hour. Normally, I would have taken them both back to the dressing room to play, but something else is on my mind.

Ever since I saw Matt walk away with his arm around Kaylyn, my blood has been boiling. Who the hell does Sanders think he is anyway? Doesn't he see that I've already called dibs and that she's mine? Fuck...they don't know that because I'm to afraid to say the word girlfriend! I mental kick myself though I know I still can't say anything or else she can't stay with us. I really want to go give Sanders a piece of my mind but I'll settle for crashing his party and taking Kaylyn back to her master suite.

"But Syn," the one chick whines, grabbing my arm and spinning me back around to face her tits. What is this a fucking hoe-down? It's then that she pins me in the corner and starts to walk her fingers up my chest. I breath in as I feel her tits press against my chest. Oh...hello old friends, I don't suppose you want to play with Synyster Jr.? No! No! No! I shake me head and force myself to focus on the task at hand. What was that again? Oh right, Kaylyn.

"Don't you want to play?" The other twin asks, shaking her jugs at me. Ugh...fuck you and your magic tits! No, Gates, get your act together and go after Kaylyn. You can't let Sanders take your girl! It's then that those dark eyes come back into my mind and a smile falls over my lips.

"Sorry, ladies, I'm taken," I say with a smirk and push my way out of the corner, leaving them with their jaws dropped.

I quickly shark my way through the remaining groupies, stopping only briefly to sign autographs though my mind is elsewhere. All I can do is think of those beautiful eyes looking up at me as she puts my dick in her mouth. I almost moan out loud but remember that I am surrounded by fans and am working. Damn, if I don't stop thinking like this, I'm going to signing autographs with my cock! Just what ever woman want though, I think with a smirk as I finally clear the groupies.

As I head toward the bus, my heart stops in my chest at the sight in front of me. There is an ambulance out front and they are putting someone inside on a stretcher. I quickly haul ass towards the guys, only to see Kaylyn unconscious body through the ambulance windows. No! No! No!

"WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO TO HER, SANDERS?" I scream, giving Matt a hard shove as the ambulance speeds away. He stumbles forward and comes back at me and it's then that I see that he is covered in blood. Matt looks like a horror movie gone wrong.

"I should be asking you the same question," he roars back, taking a step towards me so that we are almost nose to nose. "How can you fucking lead that girl on and the fuck with groupies right in front of her face?!" He points back towards the stage before giving me a shove. Fucking groupies? What? I could have but I sure as hell didn't put my dick inside any of those bitches!

"Come on, guys, we don't need this," Larry our manager calls from somewhere to my left.

I ignore his words and step back up in Matts face. "Mind your own business and tell me what the fuck happened to Kaylyn!" I growl, my eyes narrow. I know I could take Shaddows, even if I might not win. I could still get in a few good hooks if necessary.

"It was her fucking ex Aleander Skarsgård! He came here starting shit!" Matt raged before shoving me backwards again. "The bastard thought I was you and wanted to rumble and ended up punching her out cold..." Matt turns away from me pinching the bridge of his blood crusted nose and walks into the darkness.

"That fucking asshole, I'm going to KILL HIM!" I scream again, looking around for the bastard. If I didn't want to be the shit out of him before I certainly do now. I would make sure that asshole pays for what he did to my girl!

"Don't worry, Matt made sure he needs plastic surgury," Zacky chuckled, handing me a cigarette. I'm so mad that I can't even think right now and this cigarette isn't working it's magic. The panic is rising in my chest and I know that seeing her is the only thing that is going to stop it besides mass amounts of alcohol.
"Larry, call me a cab!" I call, as I angry speed smoke.

"Where are you going?" Johnny asks as Zacky goes to check on Matt.

"To the hospital, where else short shit?"

Jimmy comes over next to me and looks me up and down with a look of concern. Moments later he smiles. "So you do fucking care, you rascal!" Suddenly, I'm up in the air and totally confused. What the hell is he doing? Did he take drugs and not share?

"Put me down and keep it to yourself," I snap. Even though I am beyond pissed, something inside me doesn't want the word to get out. Am I afraid that it's real? Am afraid that I might lose her? You're damn right I am. So if keeping us a secret and concealing my feelings from the guys will allow me to keep her, you bet your ass that's what I'm going to do!

"Braylyn....that's what I'll call my two love birds," Jimmy muses. I glance at him sideways and he looks like he's about to piss himself with delight. "Can I come?"

"If you can keep your fucking mouth shut," I hiss just as a cab pulls up. Damn that was fast.

"Where to?" The driver asks, eyeballing Jimmy and I in our full stage makeup and attire.

"The UCLA Medical Center," Jimmy responds.

I'm in for a long night....

Notes

What's Kaylyn going to do when she wakes up to see Synyster Gates and The Rev sitting next to her? Will she give him a piece of her mind or will she be happy to see him?

Will Alex show up again?