Sweet Dreams (Marilyn Manson Love Fanfic)

Chapter 9

This is short. Im SO sorry that this is late. Ive been so busy because of spring break but it's now over (yay i know right). But here is what you all have been waiting for-

Raven's POV

I go through my outfits that are suitable for our date. He said to meet him in the front entrance of the venue. I hear a knock on the door. I open the bathroom door and let Twiggy in.

"Heard you're goin' on a date with Marilyn!" He says and smirks. I nod and laugh. I feel a small blush coming on my cheeks. "Well, I want to help you look your best. "

"Thanks Twiggs. Okay, so this one?" I model the outfit what I am currently wearing. I'm wearing a short lacy black dress with thigh high socks and chunky Mary Janes. He nods and I spin.

"It's alright, next. "

"Close your eyes. " he turns and covers his eyes. "No peeking or I'll chop off your dick. " he giggles. I slip on a silky black strapless dress and studded heels. "Okay open. " he turns and smiles.

"I like that one more. Lets show Zim and Ginger!" He grabs my hand and we go in the living room. "How does she look!" Ginger and Zim smile at me, Madonna doesn't look up from his book.

"You look good, Raven. " Ginger says.

"Yeah, I like it. " Zim says agreeing. I smile at them.

"Thanks," I go to the bathroom and do my make up, blood red lipstick and a thin line of black eyeliner. I glance at the watch that is on the counter and see that it's time to meet him. "Bye guys!" I say to them as I walk out of the bus. I walk a couple of feet over from the bus to the entrance.

"You look beautiful tonight. " Marilyn says and hands me a red rose.

"Thanks," I say and blush. I look to see that he is wearing a black buttoned up shirt and black skinnies with dress shoes. His long black hair is smoothed out and he took off his makeup. "Now, where are you taking me out?" I ask. He smirks and takes my hand.

"Somewhere. " he simply says. We eventually arrive at a fancy restaurant.

"Reservations for Brian Warner. " he tells the waiter at the front. The waiter nods, takes two menus, and leads us to the way. He takes us to a private area, it's very dim. A bottle of wine and two glasses stands neatly on the white clothed table. We sit and he hands us the menus.

"Brian, this is wonderful. " I say and glance around the room taking in the scenery. He smiles and chuckles. We order our food.

"So, what made you decide to ask me to join you?" I'm not trying to fish for comments, I'm just curious. Isn't everybody when it comes to what others think of them?

"Well, you interest me, Raven. " he places the wine glass on his lips and takes a small sip of the blood red wine. "You're a very beautiful and talented young lady. I usually don't date, but I thought I give it a try. " he gives me a shy smile and chuckles lightly. I blush and return to my meal.

"Thank you, Marilyn. " I say and make eye contact.

"You're welcome. I was quite nervous that you would decline. " he says and swirls his wine.

"Why would I say no?"

"Not sure, I mean, I wouldn't date a "rock star" only because we would never have enough time together. Or.." He stops himself. "I'm getting no where with this. " he says. We both laugh and I can barely see by the candlelight that he is blushing. We brush ankles lightly bringing my heart rate up and tingles. "You really are beautiful, Raven. " I look up and see him smiling at me. Not a creepy one, but a thoughtful one.

"Th-thanks. I like you Brian, I wouldn't think that would want to go out with a fan. I thought you would think I'm in it for the money or fame or whatever. "

"No, I could tell you didn't want that. You love your job, and you didn't do it just to meet bands. You have a passion, also you're really good at what you do. " he clears his throat and places his fork back down from when he was eating part of his meal. "Tell me more, who is this "Raven Wornshop". " I smile by his air quotes.

"Well, where do I begin..."

"I guess interests. " he suggests.

"Alright, so I'm a really big horror and Tim Burton movie fan, love music, a lot, I love to draw, I like to write music and write journal entries, also love what I do, being a makeup artist. " he nods.

"Can you maybe show me some of your work?"

"Maybe," I say and cross my legs. "Okay next. "

"Childhood, I suppose. "

"Ah, I always hated school. The usual outcast. "

"Same here. "

"I went to an artsy kinda college. Got my degree in makeup beauty shit. I had a little sister but.. I'm not sure what happened. I remember my mom being pregnant before she was with Alexander. I was around five or so. It's sad when you think about it, you know, of what could have been. " I stare down at my plate that is now empty.

"Raven, I'm so sorry. " he places a hand over mine.

"It's fine, Brian. " I say. "Let's see... I think that's it. "I look up at him and smile. "Now, what about you. " he smiles and talks on and on about his childhood with hilarious stories, also stories of tragedies.

We walk out of the restaurant. Cold wind blows lightly at us. Marilyn slips his hand in mine. He takes me back to the bus. We stand before the door and he looks down at me. I smile and he smiles back at me.

"You're so beautiful, Raven. " he tucks some hair behind my ear. He leans down and he kisses me softly. He carefully wraps his arm around my waist. I wrap my arms around his neck. My heart rate beats so fast that I feel as if Im going to die. He kisses more deeply as the seconds pass. We let go and look into each others eyes. He kisses my forehead. "Will you please go on another date with me?"

"Of coarse, Brian. " I drag him down to my height and kiss him once more. He chuckles on my lips. We separate and walk back inside the bus.

"How did it go?" Twiggy asks as I pass by him in the living room. I give him a thumbs up and smile like a maniac. "Awesome. " he smiles and goes back to whatever he was reading. Zim stops me at my bunk as I'm trying to get clothes to change in to.

"So, Raven, how did it go?" Ginger comes behind him and raises an eyebrow. I look back and see that Marilyn isn't there. He must have went outside.

"Fucking awesome!" I squeal. "You guys act like a bunch of teens though. " I say and chuckle.

"We just wanna know jeez. " Ginger says and rolls his eyes.

"Yeah, so we know what mood you put Marilyn in. " Zim says.

"Ah," I say and slip some black sweats under my dress. "Turn around for a sec. " I say. They turn and I slip off my dress and put on a my Marilyn Manson sweatshirt. "K. " they turn back around. "I'm gonna go out for a smoke. " I say and take out a lighter and a cigarette from my bag.

"Have fun child. " Ginger says and pats my back. I walk out and sit on the pull out stairs from the door. I place the stick of cancer on my lips and light it.

"Hey. " I turn and see Marilyn coming to sit by me.

"Hi. " I say in return. He sits by me and places an arm around me. "I had a really good time tonight. "

"Same here. " I take the cigarette out of my mouth and kiss him.

"I have a question. " he says.

"Go ahead. " I puff a cloud of smoke from my mouth.

"I know this may be going at a pace too fast but would you.. Maybe would like to be my girlfriend?" He looks down and back at me. "Of coarse if this is going all too fast let me know. I don't want to rush you-"

"No, of coarse this isn't going too fast. I was feeling the same. " I look into him and push back some of his long black strands of hair. "The answer is yes. " he kisses me once more. I curl up in his lap and I continue to blow out clouds of smoke. I hand him the cig and he takes a puff as well.