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My First Syn

Death Wish

Dice’s POV

As I stood there in front of the mirror and inspected the marks all over my body, I couldn’t quite recall the last time anyone had been this rough on me. Matt did a pretty good number, I could give him credit for that. And then the barely naked Haner showing on my doorsteps. Man, this morning turned out to be almost too entertaining to really catch a grip of myself. I mean, the blondie had locked him out? That was probably the best thing I’ve heard all year. I just kept questioning, when will the time come when Synyster Gates gets back to his antics and when will I? Sure, right now my heart beat only for Matt Sanders, but will it continue the same way for the time being? That was a hard call to make.

I felt soar after the night with Matt and I couldn’t bare, but ask myself – what now? What the hell happens now when we’re both happy and whatnot? Should I play the happy girlfriend and give into all of his needs and worship the ground he walks on? Nah, I don’t think so.

„Dice!” He shouted, before stopping in the doorway to the bathroom, only to see me in my underwear.

„What?” I shot him a short look, before turning back to the mirror and making my hair in a high pony tail.

„Get dressed we have to go,” He said simply.

„Go where?” So now he was starting to push me around? I had my own life also besides him, thank you very much.

„Well for starters get my car back from Gates,”

„You mean to tell me you’re really gonna walk?” I cocked my eyebrow and started snickering. As far as I knew Matt wasn’t that big of a fan of ‘hiking’ if you will.

„Does it look like I have other options?” Yea, knowing that Mustang in the driveway was in no condition to be on the streets, then no, he had none.

„Well, I can land you my skateboard,” I smirked.

„You have a skateboard?” He raised his eyebrow while leaning against the door frame.

„I do.” That doesn’t mean I know what to do with it, but I do in fact have a skateboard.

„Is there anything else I should know about you?” He asked.

I jerked my shoulders, „You know I’m a drunk, human population hating egocentric bitch. That’s probably everything you need to know about me.”

„You’re not that bad,” He smirked.

„Oh you have no idea, Sanders.” I smiled wickedly as I walked back in the bedroom to fix myself a bit of clothes to throw on. In less than five minutes I was already pulling on my boots and was ready to go where ever Matt told me to, that was before we walked through the front door and I saw Luke – one of the regulars who happened to be a cop and another officer in a uniform. This didn’t seem like a good start of the day.

„Dice, I’m sorry to do this,” He had an apologetic look on his face as he pinned me face down on my Mustang and handcuffed me. What the actual hell?

„What the fuck are you doing, Luke?!” I raged, not having the slightest clue why was he arresting me, feeling only a forceful push down against the car. Hey, easy! I’m a fucking lady, you know...

„You have the right to remain silent, everything you say will be used against you in court,” He read my rights and I got even more confused. What the hell was going on here? „Do you understand your rights?” Did I fucking... I was ready to shove them up his ass, if he doesn’t explain what the hell was going on.

„Are you fucking serious? What the hell have I done?” I winced as he pulled me back up rather forcefully. Sure, I liked it rough, but come on, let’s be a bit more gentle, okay? Fucking cops...

„Dice, what the fuck’s going on?!” I heard Matt from somewhere behind me.

„I’ll be damned if I knew!” I yelled back, begging for Luke to cut me some slack, ‘cause honestly I had no fucking clue what’s going on here. I just knew that Luke was escorting me to the squad car and the last thing I managed to yell before I was pushed in it was for Matt to get MJ so she can call up a lawyer.

„You’re being arrested on assault towards Jay Knoxville,” The other cop explained. I... what?!

„I hadn’t laid a finger on the asshole!” Had they actually seen me? Sure, I could kick his ass, but they weren’t aware of that. As far as they were concerned, I was just this 5’5 chick, who worked at Johnny’s. A chick with slight anger management issues. Okay, so maybe they knew what I was capable of, but I swear to god I haven’t touched Jay!

„That’s not what he says,” The other piped in. Oh put a fucking sock in that pie hole, I’m not fucking talking to you. My eyes landed on Luke, who was steering us towards the police station.

„Come on, aren’t you gonna let me lay down my alibi at least?” I begged them. This was fucking ridiculous! Why would I purposely run in the mouth of the devil? I was smarter than that! Luke knew that, I didn’t start a fight if only I knew I was gonna walk free after it.

„You can do that at the station.” Oh that fucking know-it-all cop. How dared he treat me like a fucking criminal? I even paid my goddamn taxes, who did they think they were? Why weren’t they out there, catching the real criminals, like serial killers and shop lifters? I hadn’t done anything wrong... at least not that I could think of. Fucking baloney!

„Perfect...” I hissed angrily, leaning back in the seat, my hands uncomfortably sticking in my back and the cuffs grazing my wrists. That’s when a thought hit me, „What’s the bail?” They both ignored me, „Come on, tell me what’s the fucking bail!”

„Fifteen grand.” Luke spoke silently.

„Fifteen thousand dollars?!” My eyes went wide. Even the Douche Malcolm got only five or whatever the hell he got at the time for battery and second degree murder. Who the fuck came up with such a number? „Fifteen fucking thousand dollars?!”

„Hey, calm down or else the number goes up,” The stupidest out of them both said.

The number goes up... I’ll show them fucking ‘the number goes up’. They wanted to play with fire? Bring it on, just keep in mind that someone may get fucking burnt. When I get my fucking lawyer, I’ll sue this whole system!

My eyes landed on my bruised hands and a wicked smirk pulled at my lips.

That idiot wants to play dirty? We’ll play fucking dirty! I’ll convict him for fucking rape!

Brian’s POV

“So you decided to come out after all,” She smiled naughty as her fingers walked up my chest. “What’s the matter, love?”

What’s the fucking matter? She locked me out of my own house, I had to walk all the way over to Dice’s in my goddamn shorts just to get the spare key of Matt and she asked me what’s the matter. Saying she’s crazy would be an understatement and the same goes for calling the state of which I was right now pure anger. I wasn’t even playing games anymore, I was really angry, even tho the wicked smirk stated otherwise.

„MJ, sweetie,” I started softly, tugging a lost strand of her blond bangs behind her ear, „I’m not the most patient guy in the world and I tend to get angry over these stupid little stunts, so if you think it’s a good idea to piss me off, I can assure you won’t be able to sit down for a week straight. You have my word on it.”

„Is that so,” Was she taunting me? I wasn’t gonna hit her, but I can’t deny the thought occurred to me. Everyone had a limit and mine was when she locked my out of my own goddamn house. Or was it when she turned the volume way up on one of those Taylor Swift songs.

I yanked her by her arm and pulled over to the lounges by the pool, taking a seat myself and pulling her down over my knee. My hand connected with her ass firmly, leaving a hand print on it. She didn’t let out as much as a groan, only looked back at me, biting her lower lip. My eyes squinted on her. Was she actually enjoying this? My hand slid over her ass, before I spanked her again. This time harder. This was a punishment not an award for her actions, for Christ sake! Her eyes closed and she moaned silently.

„Gates?! What the fuck are you doing?” Fuck... I cursed silently, before pulling MJ up along with me as I looked back on Matt, who looked both confused and pissed. Yea, well imagine the way I felt when I figured I’d been locked out of the fucking house!

„And what does it look like?” I rolled my eyes. „She locked me out of the fucking house – I punished her. Eye for a fucking eye, right MJ?” I smiled sweetly down on her, before fixing my eyes back on Matt.

He knitted his brow, before shaking his head. „Okay, whatever, not my problem...”

„If you’re back for your car, the keys are on the kitchen island,” I said, wrapping my arm around MJ, the anger suddenly dispersing. There was something about her that I couldn’t stay mad for too long.

„Actually, I need MJ,” he said, still as furious as ever. I frowned.

„MJ?”

„What do you need me for?” MJ questioned, shifting uncomfortably under my arm.

„Dice told to come to you. She needs a lawyer,” Whoa, what? A fucking lawyer? She was a lawyer, why would she need another one?

„What?” MJ smiled confusedly, „Why would she need a lawyer? And where the hell is she? We needed to go shopping.”

„yea, well, change of plans, blondie,” Matt huffed, „She’s been arrested, so get your fucking head in the game and get her a fucking lawyer!”

„Chillax, man, and stop fucking yelling at my girl!” I yelled back.

„Wh-what?” MJ stammered quietly, „Dice’s arrested?”

Matt’s hands brushed over his face angrily, he was seemingly fed up with the whole situation, but what the hell could we do? He just comes here and says Red is fucking arrested, so sorry if we’re a little shocked.

„The cops showed up at her house, took her away,” he explained with a heavy sigh, pinching the bridge of his nose, quite irritated.

„For what?” I asked. Had she beat someone up? That wasn’t very unusual for the spitfire, but hell, she hadn’t done anything illegal while she was at Johnny’s and I really doubted she’d done something outrageously stupid on Matt’s watch.

„Would be fucking amazing if I knew, that’s why MJ has to move her fucking ass and get Dice a fucking lawyer,” He explained like we both were retarded.

„Matt—„

„Don’t mess with me, Gates, I’m not in the fucking mood.”

Notes

Sorry for the shortness, but I'm running on a tight schedule.

Comments

@overneaththepathofmisery
All I can say is I feel truly astonished that after all this time someone still wants to read something from us. It's a surreal feeling and I'm forever thankful as well as I'm sorry for not being able to give the thing you'd wish from us. Sweetheart, I'm sorry to say, but if @Kwally2 doesn't decide to end all of our pieces on her own, they will be forgotten just like the larger part of unfinished fanfics. Even if I wanted to fool around with fanfics again, I'm afraid my schedule is the way it is and there simply isn't enough hours in the day to do everything I'd like to do. That being said - there is a lot of interesting stuff being written still on this site (the fact that I see life here baffles me) and I'm happy to see some life in here after all this time. Yes, I'm like a ninja, I'm around, sometimes read something, but I just don't have it in me to return to these stories.
Much love,
D. Price.

Devil Price Devil Price
8/12/18

@Devil Price @KWally @KWally2 Please, please, PLEASE come back! I miss this so much :’(

PLEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAASE COME BACK! *cries*

Duuuuudes! You need to come back to me <3 I need to know if the Knofe Mistress gets the help she so desperately needs to deal with her childhood trauma, and make a life with Matt... I need to make sure Gates keeps his head on straight and treats MJ right!

Ok, maybe he's woken up to himself a little... We'll see!