Hopefully he finally takes “no more fucking heroin” seriously this time!
I’m proud to announce that Novak has successfully completed a 30 day stay in a rehab facility and has been living clean and sober since. Granted, he’s only been out for about a week, but that’s still quite an…
Bam paced through the room his head cluttered with thoughts, did I really want her dead? He glanced at Ville. Ville who has skin like marble and fierce eyes. He looked like a statue guarding over Nikki’s helpless body. If it wasn’t for him, she’d be dead. Bam began to weep, the blood tears streaming down his face. “She’ll be alright.” Ville whispered. “She knows too much, she’s seen too much!” Ville stood there almost looking inanimate, his face hardened. “Do you suggest we kill her?” “Are you insane? Why would you suggest something like that…I loved her!” Ville didn’t respond. “I’ll be back..” Bam whispered. “Wait.” Ville said quickly, almost silently. Bam stopped and turned to face him. “What?” “Did you honestly love her?” Ville’s voice almost inaudible, “Is that why I just stopped you from murdering her?” He looked at Bam seriously as a smirk came across his face. Bam stared angrily at Ville before he stormed out the front door.
"You know, I think he’s beginning to like me." Ville said to Nikki’s unconscious body as he walked away leaving her lying on the ground. "I don’t know what you see in that man…he obviously doesn’t like you all that much." He said with intent to upset her. "You could almost say he-." He was cut off by a knock at the door, one eyebrow raised as he looked at it, completely puzzled. He glanced at Nikki to make sure she hadn’t waken and scurried over to the door. "Who is it?" He said, trying to sound calm and casual. There came no response. He swung the door open and popped his head outside, no one was there. "Bam?" He asked, no reply. Ville shook his head and re-entered the house, closing the door behind him.
"Hello, Ville." A woman’s voice greeted him from behind, his eyes widened as he recognized the soft voice. "Aren’t you going to say hello?" The voice muttered again. Ville turned slowly, his eyes still wide and expression blank. His eyes met with those of which he knew so well.
"Eve." He said quietly.
The woman stared back at him as he stood silently, almost as if he were a statue. The woman standing before him was a beautiful blonde with simmering grey eyes that pierced Ville’s. She stood tall in a long black trench coat and matching gloves. She tore her coat off and threw it onto the couch and caught a glimpse of Nikki.
"Who do we have here?" Eve said as she curiously looked at Ville who was staring blankly into space.
"Well, I see you haven’t changed one bit." She said sarcastically as she took off her gloves and sat down on the couch, shoving Nikki with her shoe.
"How did you find me here?" Ville questioned her as he stared at the floor, avoiding eye contact.
"It wasn’t exactly hard, anyways, how are you my darling? I sure hope you haven’t forgot about me, there never was a time you couldn’t look me in the eyes…" Eve said as she tilted her head trying to get a look at Ville. "For Christ’s Sake Ville look at me!" She snapped causing him to jump. He finally looked her in the eyes.
"That’s better. Come, sit next to me. How I’ve missed you terribly."
He hesitated before making his way towards the couch and sitting beside Eve, still not saying a word.
"This is utterly ridiculous Ville, you’re acting like you don’t know who I am! I mean, how could you not? With out history I would have to of thought you’d be jumping with joy that I was here." Eve said with a simple smile. Ville snorted and stared at her, she leaped forward and kissed him, bringing back old memories that had been lost in Ville’s mind for decades. Suddenly, the door flew open.
"Ville I’m back!" Bam shouted as he walked in, "Oh.." he muttered as he caught a view of the couple sitting on the couch. Ville jumped up, his face slightly red.
"Ah! Bam..this is Eve, an old uh-" Ville stopped and looked at her, she smiled and stood up.
"Pleasure to meet you."
Bam glanced at Ville, questioningly as he shook her hand. ”The names Bam, nice to meet you.”
"Anyway, I must be going. Have an awful amount of things I must do, I’ll see you later Ville. Lovely meeting you erm, Bam." Eve gracefully walked away shooting Ville a wink and blowing him a kiss as she walked through the front door, Bam watched the goodbye and stared at Ville.
"What the fuck was that! Who is she?"
"She’s no-one." Ville whispered.
"Tell me who she is.." Bam urged, his patience wearing thin.
Ville let out a sigh, “Her name is Eve, an old-” he paused, “friend. I don’t understand how she found me or why she is even here.” He said as he plopped down on the couch
"Will she be back?"
"What if I don’t want her back!"
Ville looked at Bam with a puzzled expression, “You just met her and already you dislike her?” He gave a sarcastic expression and stood up. Bam grabbed Ville’s wrists, “Don’t be like that…I don’t even know her! Why was she here in the first place?” Bam’s expression changed in a instant and he dropped Ville’s wrist.
"And what about that shit at the door? The wink and the kiss? And when I walked in!" He voice raised.
Ville turned away in disgust. ”Honestly…” He huffed and walked off.
"Why the fuck is Nikki still on the floor!" Bam yelled at the top of his lungs as he went to scoop Nikki up and place her on the couch, "You and your girlfriend too busy to help someone unconscious!" Suddenly Ville was in front of Bam, he shoved him away from the couch.
"Let go of me asshole!"
"How about we make one thing clear shall we my love? She is not my girlfriend, do you you understand?" Ville’s hand slowly wrapped around Bam’s neck. "Oh, and don’t ever talk to me like that again." He snarled as he gripped Bam letting his nails dig into his throat. Bam gasped for air. "Hah, how pathetic you are…" Ville said with a look Bam had never seen before, he lifted Bam and threw him across the room. Bam using all over his strength, lifted himself off the ground and scuttled off out of the door in fear of what he had just witnessed. Ville had never been like that before even in their fights in the past. He didn’t ever want to see that side of Ville again.
"Wake up love." Ville whispered in Bam’s ear.
"What time is it?" He groaned as he turned over to face Ville who was sitting up next to him in bed.
"Just past noon."
"Too early" He whined and pulled the covers over his face.
"Ryan will be coming here shortly." Ville said as he tugged the sheets away from Bam.
"How do you know?"
Ville ignored the question and gave him a wide grin. Bam rolled his eyes and hopped out of bed searching around his room for clothes.
"Are you going to leave when he gets here or not?" He said as he ripped off his shirt and jeans.
"It’s best if I’m not around your friends."
"I understand.." Bam mumbled as he put on fresh clothes.
The bedroom door swung open as Ryan barged in.
"Woah! I didn’t hear you come in..!" Bam sighed as he glanced at the bed noticing Ville wasn’t there.
Ryan laughed, “What are we doing today?”
"Call Raab and Dico, I haven’t seen them in what seems like fucking ages."
Ryan nodded and left Bam’s room and went downstairs. Bam took once last glance around his room and went to join Ryan.
"They coming?" He asked Ryan who was laying on the couch, flipping through the tv channels.
"Yea, they should be here soon-." He was cut off by the loud pounding at the door. Bam smiled and rushed over to the door and greeted Raab and Dico.
"Hey faggot." Dico said as he pushed Bam out of the way and flopped onto the couch next to Ryan. Bam laughed as him and Raab went to join them. The four sat around playing video games and drinking beer throughout the night.
"I think me and Raab gotta go, it’s getting late.." Dico said as he grabbed Raab’s coat and pulled him towards the door, "Bam, call me tomorrow!" He said before leaving.
"I think I’m going to crash upstairs, you fine driving home?"
"Of course.." Ryan said as he slowly got up from his seat and wobbled towards the door. Bam waved to him and ran upstairs. He jumped into his cozy bed and passed out.
Early morning Bam awoke to his cell ringing non-stop.
"Who the fuck calls this early!" He shouted as he reached for his phone and held it to his ear.
"We’re sorry to inform you that your friend, Ryan Dunn has passed away."
Bam threw his covers to the side and sat up in bed, “You’re joking, right?” He shouted.
"No, we wouldn’t joke about a subject like this."
Bam hung up, he began to hysterically cry and covered his face with his hands. He felt Ville’s presence next to him.
Bam lifted his head up, “This isn’t true..right?”
Ville had a look of remorse in his eyes, “I’m sorry…”
Bam jumped up from the bed. “This is YOUR fault!” He screamed as he pointed in Ville’s face.
Ville furiously grabbed Bam’s arm and pushed it away. He stood up, his eyes now crimson red. He placed his hand on Bam’s chest and flung him at the wall.
"Why do you always blame me when things go wrong?" He snarled.
"It’s usually your doing!" Bam screamed as he lunged onto Ville knocking him over and lading on top of him on the bed. Ville disappeared as Bam’s fists launched into the bed and suddenly was yanked up. Ville stood behind Bam holding in a headlock trying to calm him down as Bam flapped around hysterically yelling and trying to get free.
Ville leaned in closer and whispered into his ear, “I would never kill someone that close to you! It was his own fault!”
Bam calmed down a little, “What happened to him?”
Ville released him from the headlock, Bam fell back onto his bed and sat up to face Ville.
"You know how careless he is with driving, he should’ve known better after drinking so much."
"Why didn’t you save him?"
"It wasn’t my job to…."
Bam looked away from Ville, his eyes tearing up again. “I’ve never lost anyone I cared about; he’s my best friend…”
Ville sat down beside Bam and wrapped his arms around him. The two men sat for a few minutes as Bam uncontrollably cried. They heard the front door bust open and loud footsteps charge up the stairs, Nikki ran into his room and threw herself onto Bam pushing Ville away.
"What the fuck did you do! This is your fault isn’t it! He’s dead because of you!" She screamed as she shook Bam aggressively.
"He died in a car crash." Ville snapped.
Nikki’s eyes shot to Ville with Bam still pinned under her, “You need to shut your fucking mouth and go somewhere!”
Ville smirked, “Very well.” he said before vanishing.
Nikki frantically looked around her, “Where’d he go!”
Since she had been distracted, Bam knocked her off of him and she fell on the floor. Ville reappeared over Nikki and pressed his foot on her throat.
"Just kill her already!"
Ville glanced over at Bam with a confused expression, “What? She doesn’t deserve to die!”
"Whatever, I’ll just do it myself!" Bam hissed as he got up and charged into Ville, knocking him off his feet. He pounced on Nikki, his eyes blood red.
“Stop.” Ville said in his soothing tone. Bam’s eyes flashed back to a deep blue, his wicked expression now filled with gloom. Nikki glared up at Bam as she breathed heavily, her heart racing. Ville tugged Bam away from her and leaned close to her ear
“You won’t remember a thing my darling.” He whispered before she blacked out.