I woke up to find that Marilyn wasn't in the bed with me. I got up and put my shirt back on, i opened the door and looked around to see if he was there and sure enough I could hear his voice from the kitchen. His voice sounds so perfect, deep and raspy, like he just woke up. I walked into the kitchen and he was sitting at the table with Twiggy eating grilled cheese sandwiches.. At 7am. Twiggy offered me one, so I took it. Marilyn got me some orange juice too. Strange food combinations, but hey I'm with Marilyn Manson it couldn't get that much weirder. Wait... I'm with Marilyn Manson, oh my god. I still couldn't believe any of this was happening.
"Sleep good baby?" I heard Marilyn ask.
"After that, I sure as hell did."
He laughed and winked at me. Something about him made me feel safe and that he wouldn't let anybody mess with me.
"So Marilyn, what are we going to do today?" I asked him.
"Well I was thinking maybe I could show you around the places I like to go to often, and I was thinking if you would like to stay with me we could go out and I could buy you some clothes to have over here."
"Okay, yeah that sounds like fun, thank you." I smiled.
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My King Marilyn Manson
FanfictionThis story is about Marilyn Manson and a girl named Alex who is deeply In love with him and would do anything to meet him and be with him. But, how will she accomplish this?
