Princess of the Dawn
AN/ hey guyz this chapat is rlly gud so I hope u sexay metalheads enjoy it \m/
If u r posr F off ok
Ur gunna get short chaptrs until I get more votes & comments so better pay up-//-
"Scar..." Steve said stepping hestiantly into our room.
"What." I said a bit annoyed because I was just about to sleep.
"I had a nightmare..." he said with sadness in his voice.
I felt bad because he was still bleeding from being bitten by morbius so I let him curl up at the end of the bed and sleep there.
I closed my eyes again and tried to sleep.
As I was finally drifting off, i started to have a dream of something hawt. It was that Eddie and I were getting married and we were about to say our vowels but suddenly I felt that funny feeling again and sighed knowing what was about to happen.
Everything went dark and I woke up in that terrible attic again except this time it wasn't painted black it was painted white. I knew I wasn't dreaming anymore because it smelled all gross and moldy.
I knew I was in vectors bedroom again. I looked down and to my dissmate I was wearing not metal clothes anymore.... But a wedding dress.
It was all sparkly and not black but white. It has flowers and things instead of skulls and it didn't have any tears in it or anything.
I looked back up and saw at the other side there wasn't a bed anymore instead there was vencta standing in a suit and there was an alter and even a priest.
I rolled my eyes.
The organ player was playing terrible preppy music. (AN- at my wedding I'm gonna make them play organ versions of metal songs!)
Vecna held out his hand to me but I refussed.
"Why the eff do you think I would marry you and stop hairassing me in my dreams it's not funny anymore." I scolded.
"Thy shall step forward or all of thy friends shall die." He pleaded.
"Hell no." I said and crossed my arms spicily.
"You have till thy count of Thrice." He said starting to get angry.
"One."
"Two."
"Tree."
He used his powers to pull me towards him and grabbed onto my waist with his disgusting hands. His long fingernails peered into my side.
"Let go of me!!!" I screeched.
I was struggling out of his grasp despertly but he was too strong. I started crying and thought about all of my friends.
If I married him maybe he wouldn't want to hurt them anymore... Is this when I have to sacrifice myself like frodo did that one time in the volcano? But I knew it would brake Eddie's heart. And more than that I knew I could never marry a prep.
I began to cry and cry thinking about how my life would be over if I married this ugly guy right now. I could just see all those preppy cheerleaders laughing at me. Just when I got all depressed and thought about ending it all, I decided I couldn't give up now.
"Take your slimy hands off me you effing creep!" I tried getting a sudden burst of RAGE.
Vevna just got even angrier.
"Thou shalt stop thy squirming." He commended.
I kept trying to get away because I wasn't afraid anymore. Anyway he was bald and didn't have skin.
"I SAID STOP SQUIRMING!" He yelled.
I gave up because I was so defeated. I burst into tears. I remembered all those stories of the princesses and the maidens that were captured and taken by the evil guy. That was how I felt right now. I bet Vecna even liked these type of stories.
Vecna got up on the altar and took out one of his fake off brand guitars and started playing me a song. It was horrible and and his guitar wasn't even tuned so it made my ears start bleeding. He was trying to play something metal but it was out of tune and he wasn't even palm muting. I rolled my eyes.
But suddenly... the guitar started to get better.. it even sounded... metal...
I recognized the tune from even the first note and said "what the?". (AN- I can recognize any metal song just by the first note \m/)
I was confused because he obviously didn't know how to shred but then I realized.
It wasn't Vecna playing guitar....
It was Eddie.
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