Mascot "Kumi" © 2005 Chastain & Fan Works Inc. All Rights Reserved. Mascot "Kumi" © 2005 Chastain & Fan Works Inc. All Rights Reserved.
 
Memorial - In Loving Memory of Chester Gregorich, 1981-2005
Home | Directory | Help & Tools | Just In! | [Search]
[Log In | Join]
Musicians/Music Groups Fan Fiction >> Avenged Sevenfold

The following is a work of fiction. Any statements regarding any person, place, or other entity (real or imaginary) is the sole responibility of the author of this work of fiction. Fan Works Inc. takes no responsibility for the content of user submitted stories. All stories based on real people are works of fiction and do not necessarily reflect on the nature of the individuals featured. All stories based on other copyrighted works are written with authors knowing that these works violate copyright laws.

Please see the Terms of Service for more information.

 

[View Printer Friendly Version]

Candy
By Leigh_Ashworth

 

Have I ever told you I love candy? Well it's like one of my weakness. Like seriously, I could sit for hours and just devour a gallon bag full of it. The only draw back is that I get very hyper after eating it. Like I remember this one time eating a bag of of pixie sticks and then going with the guys to get somes forties which Johnny bought. After that I was so hyper I chased after a duck. *sighs* Yeah good times.

Anyway, so yeah... here I am restocking my candy supply. Just minding my own business, stuffing different types of gummies(today I am so in the mood for gummies) into a large plastic baggie. When I heard the door to the small store open, I looked over to see one of my good friends walk in his adorable black dog on its leash. I realized then he didn't even know I was in here so I stop what I'm doing and quiet as a ninja I snuck up behind him, following him.

For like two minutes I did this waiting for the most opportune moment. I watched as he went through all the different types of jawbreakers and as he shoveled out what he wanted I grabbed his sides and tickled him.

The scream that came from him was the funniest thing I've heard all day, not only was it high pitched like a girls, but it had this shrillness to it that made me think of Howler Monkeys. Cause I'm sure that scream could be heard for miles.

"What the fuck, dude?" he turned around and look at me and jumped again, causing me to laugh even more. "Shit Jim. Where the fuck did you come"

I sobered up from laughing and said seriously. "As a black ninja, I can't give out that kind of information, Zacky. Otherwise I'd have to kill you."

Zacky looked at me with a raised brow. "Dude you ain't black. Besides I thought you were at home. You were asleep when I left."

"Aha... you would think that wouldn't you? Just cause I look white doesn't mean I ain't black. I might have the same thing Michael jackson had. And you're right I was sleep but the craving for candy woke me up."

I watched as Zacky rolled his eyes at me. He turned away from me and continued on with shoveling candy into the baggie. Perturbed at his turning away from me, I came closer to him and put my arms around his waist, resting my chin on his shoulder. "Don't ignore me Zachary." I said as he kept on, going to a different candy.

"How can I ignore you Jim, it's hard to do so when you wrapped yourself around me." Zacky said as he walked over to where I was earlier. True I had to give him credit for that. I can't help it if I like to love on people by holding them or whatever.

*Sigh* I looked at my hand that still held the bag of gummies I was getting then I looked at Zacky who was on digging out four extra long multi gummie snakes. "Want me to get more for you Jim?" he asked as he closed the canteen full of gummies and twisted his full baggie.

I silently hand him my bag and go to pick up Icky, who was barking and jumping at my leg. As I petted Icky and give him my soul attention, I felt eyes upon me and looked to find those beautiful green eyes staring at me. Zacky smiled and I returned it quickly. He went back to picking out my favorite gummies. God he knew me all to well. I guess that's why we've been together for so long.

"Arf. Arf. Arf." I looked down at Icky in my arms and laughed as I scratch his ear.

"Ready?" Zacky said as he fill the baggie to the top literally.

"Yeah." I said as I followed him up to the counter to pay for the candy.

I pulled out my wallet, but Zacky was already laying down the bills to pay for mine and his.

"I could have paid for my own." I said looking down at him. He just smirks and ruffles Icky's head. He took both bags and started to head out of the store.

"Come on." he said not looking back as he opened the door. I quickly followed.

We walked our way back home, half way I put Icky down to let him walk and took putting my arm around Zacky's shoulder. He immediately leaned into me and wrapped his free arm around me. We walked the rest of the way home like that. Once we reached our house we broke apart and went inside.

I sat my candy on the table in front of the sofa and sat down. I turned on the T.V. and started flipping through different channel, when Zacky came to sit down next me.

"You know you won't sleep at all tonight, after eating all that." Zacky said looking at my bag of candy sitting on the table. I smiled and looked at it, then back to him.

"I was planning on it." I said as I pushed Zacky onto his back, kissing him deeply and passionately.

 

The preceeding was a work of fiction. Any statements regarding any person, place, or other entity (real or imaginary) is the sole responibility of the author of this work of fiction. Fan Works Inc. takes no responsibility for the content of user submitted stories. All stories based on real people are works of fiction and do not necessarily reflect on the nature of the individuals featured. All stories based on other copyrighted works are written with authors knowing that these works violate copyright laws.

Please see the Terms of Service for more information.

[Return to Top]

TOS  |  Privacy Policy  |  Questions/Comments?  |  Found a bug?  |  Report violations of the TOS
Powered by E-FanWorks v3.9.9b © Null Referrence Software 2003-2006