Marc was drunk. He stumbled through the door at 2am in the night sky and shouted noisily "Fred im home!" He ran up the stairs into the dark bedroom to see Fred half asleep as he had been abruptly woken up by his parnters shouting. "Marc please i was sleeping. Where have you been you nut" Fred said angrily, looking at the noisy clock.
"I been chillin with Herman and Sam gettin drunk and partyin" Marc answered, his English hard to understand.
Fred hesitated to reply, simply saying "just get to sleep" so he didnt start an argument off. Marc did as he was told and crawled across the floor into the bed and quickley drifted off. It was a peaceful night apart from his rude intruding enterance in the middle of the night.
The next morning, Vadim and his daughter Victoria came round to visit as they hadnt seen them in a while, and maybe write some music. They all gathered round in the kitchen and stuck the kettle on. The group all started talking with excitement as they all caught up with what they had been doing since they last met.
The conversation lasted well over an hour. But was rudely interupted by a text tone from Vadims phone. A horrified look shot across his face as he announced the news to them all- "Guys, Gee has been attacked and is in hospital with hardly any chance of survival, stab marks in his body."
Silence filled the room.
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evil marceric
Fanfictioncreds go to @where_dragons_rule for the cover xx thank Dragonforces lead singer and bass guitarist, Marc Hudson and Fred Leclercq, get into a relationship called Marceric. (marc+frederic) but things get a bit pearshaped as the rest of the band slowl...
