I rushed upstairs and headed straight for the bathroom. I was still overwhelmed by how nice it looked, it reminded me of a fancy hotel bathroom or something. I was glad to be here though, it was the first time I could actually be alone without disruption since I attempted...
The hot water felt luxurious on my back and head. The steam making me breathe easy and the scents were soothing. The only shampoos and body washes they had were all men's, but I didn't mind, it was better than nothing. There were actually three 3 bottles of body wash, which I assumed was like one for each of them, so just picked a random one and scrubbed myself down with it.
After what I thought had been about half an hour, I turned off the shower and stepped out only to realise... There were no towels. Great.
"Brian!" I yelled, not wanting to open the door as I held myself because now I was just cold and wet. After a few minutes, there was still no answer. "Brian?!" I yelled again.
"Yeah?" A calm voice, then the door being pushed open, then a confused yet nonchalant gaze before he realised what was going on. I stood there, literally frozen as he quickly slammed the door shut again. There were an awkward few seconds of complete silence before he spoke up again. "Towel right?" He asked.
"Please." I answered timidly. There were footsteps then the door creaked open slightly, followed by a hand with a towel which I quickly took. "Thankyou." I said quickly wrapping myself in it.
I smoothed my hair out of my face before leaving the bathroom to find Brian still standing there and I felt my face go completely red as I was still only covered by this towel.
"Uh, I'm sorry about uh... yeah... I..." He kept stammering and pushing his hair out of his face but his eyes were all over me, up and down as he chewed the inside of his lip.
"Brian, its fine, just... let me go get changed?" I said, gesturing to my room.
"Uh, yeah! No, of course... sorry... I'll just uh... go... yeah..." He muttered again then quickly disappeared into his bedroom. I went into my room and couldn't help but laugh at how nervous he seemed, it was quite cute really...
I mean, it was funny. Not cute, just hilarious... I guess... I got changed into something new and started drying my hair. I thought now would be a good time to ask Brian about the name thing.
"Brian?" I spoke aloud, knocking on his door, not wanting to walk in straight away.
"Yeah?" He said softly from behind the door. I opened it as he was just putting his shirt over his head, making me feel incredibly awkward when I walked in but then again... he did have a great body...
I shook the though from my head and leant against the door frame.
"Can I ask you something?"
"Shoot," He replied, joining me near the door frame.
"Seems petty but why do you always call me Anastasia?" I expressed.
"'Cause that's your name?" He laughed. "What would rather me call you? Babe? Kyra?" He asked raising an eyebrow. I looked at him in complete shock, Kyra was my middle name... But how the hell did he remember that?! And as for the babe thing, I was just coming to ignore that I suppose... I didn't even realise my jaw was hung open until I tried to talk.
"How the fuck do you remember my middle name?" I asked, still in astonishment.
He shrugged, "I don't know, I just remember things like that." He smirked. "Any other names of yours I should know about then to call you?" He remarked coolly.
"No, you?" I snapped back, half sarcastically but still it was all just childish banter I guessed.
"Actually, the guys call me by my stage name a lot as a matter of fact." He said back proudly.
"Oh, and what would that be then?" I questioned him, refolding my arms and standing up off the door frame.
"Syn, short for Synyster Gates." He said then paused. "Spelt with 'y's instead of 'i's though, just to be different..."
"Well then Syn, does everyone else have stage names to?" I asked, becoming genuinely interested. I swear I heard that name, Synyster Gates, on the radio or something before...
"Yeah actually, Zacky is 'Zacky Vengeance', Matt is 'M. Shadows', Johnny is 'Johnny Christ' and Jimmy is 'The Reverend Tholomew Plague', 'The Rev' for short. Oh and Val was given the name 'Screaming Demon Girl'." He laughed.
"Why Screaming Demon Girl?"
"In one of our songs from our first record she did some badass vocals on briefly. There were... well she sounded like a screaming demon girl so... yeah."
"Well nice to meet you formally then Synyster Gates." I chuckled.
"Alright then, but I'm still calling you Anastasia." He teased. I went to leave but then he called me back. "One more thing, Anastasia, why'd you smell like Zacky?" He teased. We both already knew the answer, it must've been his body wash I used in the shower. I just rolled my eyes with a smile and left back into my room.
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a/n: kay, now the gif at the top's making me cry :(
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FanfictionSYNYSTER GATES X OC Anastasia had grew up with the Avenged Sevenfold gang, even before they were Avenged Sevenfold. Then, she suddenly got ripped away from them when she had to move house. Then skip ahead 6 years after years of 'therapy' by her drun...