Green Day one shots (Discontinued)

Monster (Billie/Bike)

This is based on an AU I'm doing in an rp with MikeDirntFan, in which Billie has an alter ego named Nick, and on top of this, he's already a vampire. He's married to Mike instead of Adie, and Mike also has a separate personality named Austin, but we'll get to that later. That will be in a separate oneshot. Set in 21st Century Breakdown era.

Ever since I could remember, everything inside of me just wanted to fit in. Oh, oh, oh.

Nick was the alter ego of Billie Joe Armstrong. He was "born" from the pain of the man, every kind. His mental pain, the physical, the emotional. It all went back to Adie, to bullies, to haters, to anger...the list dragged on. Even worse? This monster fed off of Billie's negative emotions and experiences. He was also a murderous bloodthirsty psycho who stopped at nothing to get what he wanted.

He taunted Billie constantly, and also Mike. Now that the ego had a partner in crime--Austin-he was even more dangerous. Unlike his host, he showed no mercy towards humans and had brown eyes.

He was currently closing in on an innocent man, who was just going on an evening stroll. Nick cocked his head and grinned in a way that was inhuman. "You should've stayed inside tonight." He purred. He then leapt at his target, sinking his fangs into the target's flesh. Crunch! was the noise heard from him doing so. He began to drink, covering the man's mouth by using his hand to perform the action. "Sh. It only hurts for a moment." He then pulled away and cackled as the body fell to the ground. "Delicious!" He said sinisterly.

His moment was interrupted by a soft voice calling out to him. "Daddy?" It asked. When he turned around, he saw it was Mike. His eyes began twitching as he felt the sensation of burning and punching inside of him. "Brat!" He cried out.

Billie broke free of the internal prison, his breaths heavy and quick. "Mike..oh Mike," He panted out. Mike rushed to him, horrified but relieved he found him. "I-I killed!" Billie sobbed.

I was never one for pretenders. Everything I wanted to be just wouldn't settle in, oh oh oh.

He clutched onto him and Mike enveloped him in a hug. "You're okay..." He whispered as Billie cried softly. "Make him leave, make him leave!!" He shook like a leaf. Mike could only whimper in response.

They arrive home. Billie felt in a haze. He just seemed to be numb of all emotion, except..guilt. Sadness. Anger. Nauseous. He wanted to punch himself but run away. "Fuck me. Fuck me." He then rushed to the bathroom, vomiting in the toilet. He coughed, cringing.

Mike's eyes were soft and full of concern. "Daddy, are you okay??" He asked. "N-no, Mike. Please...make him stop. I don't want this."

If I told you what I was, would you turn your back on me? And if I seemed dangerous, would you be scared?

Later on that night, he awoke from a bad dream. "Make it stop, make it stop." He whimpered, feeling mixed whispers closing in. "Let me out!" Nick snarled from inside of him.

I get the feeling just because everything I touch isn't dark enough...if this problem lies in me...

Billie rushes to the bathroom, sobbing as his eyes widen. "I'm still here. You won't change that, bitch. Let's go online! See what the haters have to say!"

He held his head in pain as his face turned to that of suffering. He went still for a moment before his lips curled into an inhuman grin. When he finally raised his head, his irises had been brown. Nick had assumed control. He cackled loudly, alarming Mike and causing him to wake.

I'm only a man with a candle to guide me, I'm taking a stand to escape what's inside me.

Mike rushed to the bathroom. "Daddy? Billie?? Billie Joe?" He called out. Nick turned around. "Yes, baby?" Mike gasped and backed away. "You're not him!"

"Indeed I'm not. Now give me what I want. My Aussy." He growled. Mike kept backing away, cornering himself. "No!!" He screamed.

A monster, a monster, I've turned into a monster! A monster, a monster,

And it keeps getting stronger.