Destiny of the Damned: 1

Destiny of the Damned

"Hey, Kai?" the tattooed drummer called out, entering their bedroom. Sitting on the edge was a doll like young Japanese woman.
"Yes, Angelo?" she asked, looking towards the way his voice was coming from due to her lack of sight. Kai finished zipping up her boots and stood up. The young drummer couldn't speak as he openly checked out his girlfriend, or should we say fiancée? Kai was wearing a red plaid school girl skirt, shredded leggings, a black corset top, a chocker with little charms added on to it, one of his slipknot jackets, and a pair of worn in shin-high combat boots.
She was all set to meet up with their friends, promising a surprise guest. But with the way she looked, all cute and adorable, he was tempted to say 'fuck it' and not go. But he couldn't bring himself to do it. Not to her.
"Ready babe?" he finally said once he got his head on straight once more.
She nodded and grabbed his hand, making sure to lace their fingers together as Angelo led her out of their house. Along the way out Angelo's large fluffy gray stripped cat, Gargoyle, made sure that nothing bad happened to the Asian woman. Kai giggled softly, closing the door closed behind her.
Without thinking Angelo picked his fiancée up and carried her to his simple dark red car.
"I can handle it from here, Angelo." Kai told the drummer, easily getting into his car and buckling her belt.

•Switching Point of View•

I sat on the bed in a pair of low cut flair legged dark blue jeans, one of Chris' Straight Edge jerseys, my HIM hoody,  and a pair of black and white high tops. Like normal. I was only wearing a little clear gloss and eyeliner.
"Fuck!" Chris swore from the bathroom. "Hey, babe?" he called for me.
"Bottom shelf, Chris." I laughed, now leaning against the door frame, watching as Chris applied all his makeup. "Ready?" I asked after about ten minutes of watching.
"How--" before he could finish I pressed my mouth against his. Chris groaned softly as my back was pressed against the frame.
"Ah! Chris…" I hummed, hooking my legs around his hips once he picked up my 5'3" frame. Chris chuckled as he grabbed my ass. His hands moved sensuously against my rear, messaging it in his large hands. Whispering moans escaped my lips as he worked. There was never anything like being in Chris' grasp. Soft lips captured mine again before I could say another word. I giggled into the kiss, nipping gently at his pierced lip as one of his large hand slowly traveled up his shirt I wore, tenderly caressing the soft plump flesh.
"No bra?" Chris asked, smirking against my mouth.
I pulled away, making sure to look into his milk chocolate eyes as I hummed softly. "The better I can tease you with…" and with that, I jumped from his arms and quickly ran out of the bathroom, our bedroom, down the hall way, through the living room, and out the door. Panting, I leaned against the drivers side door of the tattooed singer's 2007 dark blue Toyota Corolla S3. I quickly zipped up my hoody, making it hard to tell if I was with or without a bra. Tattooed hands were placed on the car roof on either side of my head, blocking any chances of escape as the tattooed singer used his larger built to pin me between him and the vehicle.
"That was mean, leaving me alone in there…" Chris pouted.
"You're a big boy, I'm sure you'll live…" I purred softly, pressing my chest against his. "Now back up so I can get in. Your sexy ass is driving." Chris backed away, allowing me to open the door and crawl over to the other side. Before I had the chance to shift my body so I can sit down did he reach in and slapped me once. Hard. "OW! Chris!" he laughed as I glared at him over my shoulder, gently rubbing my sore rump. Chris chuckled and crawled in after me, his larger form easily covering mine as he rubbed the sore spot he created. "Chris…" I softly moaned, feeling his fingers tug at the buttons of my jeans. "Later… we got friends to meet up with…" it came out like a breathless sigh. I went to grab at his hands, only to feel a small velvet box being pushed into mine. "Chris… what's this?" he had sat down behind the wheel and pulled me down into his lap.
"Just open it, Crystal…" he prodded slightly. My hand shook slightly but it stopped once Chris took my hand in his, helping me open the little dark purple velvet box.
"Oh Chris!" I cried, throwing my arms around his tattooed neck while forcefully pushing our mouths together. Chris chuckled against my lips as he pulled away and sat me down in my seat.
"You like?" he asked, watching as I placed it on.
"Like it? I love it Chris!" I leaned over and pressed my lips against his cheek. "But what's this for, Chris?" I asked, holding up the dog collar that I knew would be too small for my neck.
"This, babe, is for the puppy we're getting later today." He stated, grinning as I threw my arms around his neck and kissed him again. Chris knew how much I loved dogs, and the simple fact that we were going to get our first dog together made me all giddy. "If you don't stop we're never gonna get there…" Chris whispered lowly, almost growled, into my ear. I giggled while blushing, pulling back to buckle my seatbelt. The tattooed singer buckled his belt and closed the car door before starting the engine. He rested his hand on the back of my seat, looking behind him, as he pulled out of the driveway of our three story home. I closed my eyes as I placed my earbuds in, listening to some random song on my iPhone. This first song that played was .Com pt. II by Motionless In White. This caused me to smile.
"What are you smiling about?" asked Chris as he tugged one of the buds out of my ear.
"I won't make you beg so just get down on your knees. Tell me you need me and that you're dying to please. If hell is for real then we have not much time left. We need to drain this disease from all the veins in your neck." I sang along softly. We stopped at the red light and her started laughing.
"Well, that's a good reason to smile." he joked, kissing my temple before the light changed. I giggled softly, tucking the loose bud into my hoody. Chris continued to focus on the road, being carefully like he normally was. I looked out my window, smiling softly as I played with the gift the singer gave me, the dog collar laying in my lap. Killing Loneliness by HIM started playing.
"Well… looks like I found someone to help kill my loneliness…"
"What was that, babe?" Chris asked, pulling into Starbucks parking lot.
"Oh, nothing…" I mused. He shook his head while parking the car and turning it off, all the while popping the trunk for me. I unbuckled my belt and quickly placed the dog collar around my wrist before getting out. Next to us was Angelo and Kai who were also getting out. Kai was wearing her sunglasses as Ange shut his door and quickly ran to her side. I found it adorable just how much Angelo cared for Kai. With a sigh, I walked to the trunk and grabbed my custom made The 69 Eyes and HIM purse, all thanks to both of my designer friends. Closing the trunk, I looped my arm with Chris' as we both walked into Starbucks behind the engaged couple.
Chris pushed his sunglasses up once we entered, making a bee line for the counter so we could both get some coffee. I don't give a shit who you are, coffee is the stuff. I blame it on the fact that I've been drinking it since I was four. We got our usual and took a seat with the others who were already sitting down. I sat at the end, next to Chris, across from Kuza. To Kuza's right was an empty spot, next to that was Kai, Angelo, Ricky, Rave, Fiona, Balz, Allie, Ryan, Chris, then me. Devin, also known as Ghost, was back home across the country with his lovely girlfriend Kylie. Me and her were really close, like siblings. We got along fine, sharing a lot of the same likes and dislikes. I silently sat there and played with the gift Chris gave me while drinking my coffee. Chris had his arm across my shoulder, causing me to lean into his side.
Sighing, I blew away the steam and took a drink. All the while I kept playing with the gift from Chris. "Oh my god!" Rave shouted from her seat, reaching over and grabbing my hand. I blinked at her, placing my coffee down. "Did he ask you?" Rave asked, not a single thing registering in my head.
"Ask me what?"
"To marry you!" She stated, as if it was obvious. I just cocked an eyebrow at her, though it was hard to see because of my thick black rimmed glasses. I thought it was funny to get the stereotype "emo" glasses. She got annoyed with my confusion and showed Fiona and Allie my gift. "Then what's this on your ring finger?" Rave asked. Both other girls gushed, like girls do, over the amethyst colored stone that was set in the casket shaped holder. Kai reached out and gently traced her fingertips around the ring.

•Chris' Point of View•

Crystal looked confused as the other three girls making such as big fuss over her new ring. "So you tying the knot finally, Chris?" asked Ricky, leaning his head against Rave's shoulder.
"And be like Ryan? Fuck that!" I laughed, elbowing the married man playfully in the ribs.
"And what's wrong with being married?" Allie asked, giving me the look. I just cringed and slid down in my seat. I looked up to see Crystal slowly running her fingers through my hair.
"Chris was joking, Allie. Anyways he's respecting my personal views by not asking, and the fact our initials would be pretty much the same is a little weird to the both of us if I did marry him." Crystal explained, shrugging her shoulders. I just stayed where I was, drinking my coffee silently.
"What about the ring, then?" argued Rave. She was now standing and leaning over the table and into Crystal's personal little bubble. I think Ricky seen her start to twitch as he pulled Rave down to sit in his lap. Everyone in the band knew how she did not like having others invade her personal space unannounced. The last poor punk who did that wound up with a broken nose. And it was her ex's husband.
"It's a promise ring, you dork." I found myself being pulled into her chest as she hugged me, kissing the corner of my mouth. I grinned and wrapped an arm around her waist as I dragged her into my lap as I sat up straight, putting both of my feet in her now empty seat.

•Rave's Point of View•

Crystal looked at me and the other girls confused as to why we were fussing over her new ring. "So you tying the knot finally, Chris?" Ricky asked as he leaned his head on my shoulder. I smiled and put my head on his.
"And be like Ryan? Fuck that!" Chris laughed and elbowed Ryan in the ribs.
"And what's wrong with being married?" Allie snapped, glaring at Chris as he slid down in his seat.
"Chris was just joking, Allie. Anyways he's respecting my personal views by not asking, and the fact that our initials would pretty much be the same is a little weird to the both of us if I did marry him." Crystal explained and shrugged her shoulders.
"What about the ring, then?"  I almost yelled. I was now standing and leaning over the table, almost in her face. Ricky must have seen Crystal start to twitch for as he pulled me down into his lap, hugging me and kissed my forehead.
"She doesn't like people in her personal space. The last person that got that close, got their nose broken…" Ricky whispered into my ear. I let out a small sigh, feeling bad for getting into her face..
"It's a promise ring, you dork" she said as she pulls Chris into a hug and kissed him. He wrapped his arm around her and pulled her into his lap as he sat up straight and put his feet in the seat that Crystal was sitting in.

•Kuza's Point of View•

I sat there, feeling awkward that I was the odd man out amongst my friends. Chris was cradling Crystal against him while they both drank their coffee, Ricky was snuggling up against Rave who was dazing, Angelo was helping Kai with a drawing, Fiona and Balz were both talking happily about cars and what Fi's first tattoo might be, and Ryan was poking fun at Allie who was doing the same to him. Me, I was just sitting on the end by myself, feeling all sorts of outta place. I know I shouldn't, but I was envious of all my friends' relationships, that fact they had someone who loved them for who they were. Mainly Chris. Let's face it, the guy was my idol, I looked up to him. Resting my chin on the back of my hand, I just sat there and silently drank my coffee. I was nothing but the third wheel amongst the happy couples. At the same time it was highly sickening.
That could be blamed on the fact I'm not a people person, nor do I care for that mushy romantic shit. My idea of fun was looking up porn, designing things for Six Feet Under Clothing, and listening to music or watching gory horror films. Yea, that's really romantic. I rolled my contact eyes and just looked off to the side, bored out of my mind.
"So when is your surprise guest supposed to get here, Kai?" Crystal asked, also sounding tired. Turning my head, I looked at the semi-blind chick next to me. She had set her pencil down on the table and looked towards the door, her head tipped slightly to the right.
"Right now, actually."
Just as she said that did the doors swing open. And with that, did my contacted covered eyes widen as my head slid down to rest on the crook of my elbow. Along with it did my heart drop into my stomach as the female smiled and waved at Kai, bought her own coffee before taking the last empty seat. Right. The fuck. Next. To. Me…