Chapter 8 After the concert~

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Once Nine Inch Nails had finished the show everyone made their way backstage, we all enter the room everyone was hanging in before and chill there for a while.

Soon enough I saw Marilyn in the room, but he spotted me too. We gazed at each other from across the room, Marilyn smirked at me and looked at me seductively, which of course he knew would make me blush.

After a while everyone was drinking and doing drugs, all this crazy shit started to happen, people started playing with fire and breaking anything they could throw. I felt a little nervous around these people, because to be honest most of them were strangers to me. I felt my anxiety start to shoot up and was backing away from everyone.
As I was backing away, I bumped into someone.

"Oh shit! Sorry-" I stop apologising once I realised who I had bumped into.

"Yeah I bet you are" Marilyn replies seductively with his continuous smirk.

"Hey, you want to get away from here for a bit?" He asks.

"Where do you wanna go?" I reply.

Marilyn doesn't reply, he just takes my hand and leads me out of the room.
We go out through the back door of the building and we see the bouncer who was there earlier.

"Oh! Mr Manson, you can't be out here, there are many fans hanging about near by, if they see you-" he is cutoff.
Manson turns to him and gives him a death stare to shut him up and it worked.

"Marilyn, what are we doing out here?" I ask.

"Getting some fresh air" he replies.

"Oh, I have an idea!" he adds.

"What is it?" I ask.

"Would you like to check out our tour bus?" He asks.

"Omfg! Yes!" I reply with excitement. Manson smiles and grabs ahold of my hand again, he takes me to the tour bus.

While walking towards the tour bus, both hand in hand. We see a group of people hanging about nearby, as soon as we got closer to them they noticed us and started to run towards us.

"Oh shit..." Marilyn says.

"what?" I reply in a worried voice.

"Run" he replies and grips onto my hand tightly, we run towards the tour bus as fast as we can.

We get into the tour bus and Marilyn turns around and slams the door shut and locks it.
We start to hear the group outside yelling,

"Manson! Manson! Manson!" They all yelled.

"Who are they?" I ask.

Marilyn turns to me while catching his breath, "their fans who have been following us all year, they find our tour bus in every state we go to and try to get on our bus." He replies.

"Oh, why won't you let them on?" I ask.

"We have, before. They were insane though. Kept following us around and trying to make us take them with us on tour. We felt sorry for them at first because we thought they were just kids, we gave them money and fed them, we treated them really nice. But they wanted more and once we said they had to go, they went crazy and started giving us death threats and trying to break everything. So we got security to get rid of them, but they always seem to find us again." He says.

"Holy shit" I reply in shock. I couldn't understand why fans would do that to the band, I mean if they love the band why couldn't they just accepted they had to leave instead of trying to hurt the band?

The noise of the fans died down after awhile, so Marilyn and I sat down on a couch where there was a TV too.

"Wow this tour bus is incredible, more than I could ever have imagined it to be" I say.

Marilyn smiles at me, thinking it's cute how new I am to all of this.

"Claire?" Marilyn says.

"yeah?" I reply.

"Why do you like me?" He asks.

I was stunned, I really wasn't expecting him to ask me that. I wanted to answer but I was so choked up, I couldn't reply. I gulp and I feel my face start to blush.

"Aw, every time you blush I think it's the cutest thing" he says in a teasing voice.

I giggle and look away, I was blushing uncontrollably and I could feel my heart beating really fast.

I feel Marilyn place his finger under my chin and lift my head up towards him, I was now looking deep into his eyes and he was looking into mine. I could feel myself falling for him, this beautiful man right in front of me, giving all his attention to me and I just kept wondering why he was so interested in me, I'm just a girl.

"Claire, do you like me?" He asks.

I hesitate, "Ye-yes..." I finally reply.

"Why?" He asks.

"Be-because, your so beautiful... and handsome... and everything I've ever wanted..." I reply honestly.

"Do you want me?" He asks.

I was so stunned by what he just asked me, did he mean what I think he meant by that? I mean... Of course I want him!

"I...i....-" I am cut off, when I start to feel Marilyn bring my face towards his. He leans in closer to my face, i couldn't believe this was happening, what if he just hugs me again like last time?, I'll feel like such a fool. No... Not this time, he's so close to me now, I feel his breath on mine...

I finally feel Marilyn's lips touch mine ever so gently. They were so plump, so soft. I feel him start to deepen the kiss...

I'll leave it there for now...
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