Musicians/Music Groups Fan Fiction >> Avenged Sevenfold >> Sometimes Pain Is Worth The Later Pleasure
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This is my first story so I hope everyone likes it! It's based off me and my bestie. My character
would be Phoebe.
“PHEEBS WATCH OUT!” I screamed just as a I saw a frisbee was
flying towards her head. Though before she even had a chance to react she was on the ground.
“OMG OMG PHEEBS! WAKE UP!” I screamed as I shook her but not too
hard seeing as she just got hit in the head.
Just as I was freaking out two guys came running over practically shouting
their apologies to me.
I wasn't paying really paying any attention to them, so when I looked up to
see what stupid assholes knocked my friend out, my jaw dropped. It was none other than M. Shadows
and Synyster Gates standing in front of me. HOLY SHIT! They are sooo beautiful! Not to mention, it
was even better because they were in nothing but their swim trunks. I snapped my jaw shut quickly
because I prolly would have started drooling had I not.
As Shads knelt down next to me and Phoebe, he was muttering very fast,
“Holy shit, I am soo sorry! The wind blew the frisbee in the complete opposite
direction!” He apologized with a look of concern on his face.
Syn then knelt down next to Shads and asked, “Oh my god is she
“HOW THE FUCK SHOULD I KNOW?!?” I screamed and slapped Shads
right across the face. “What did you do to my friend?!?”
The starstruckness had worn off by then. Syn's eyebrows shot up with his
mouth agape, as Shads put his hand on his cheek and stared at me wide eyed. Fuck. I just slapped a
damn rockstar who could prolly sue my ass for assault. Though at that moment I wasn't thinking
clearly and it was just a reflex reaction to me being upset. That is what I would tell the cops
Shads spoke softly, “I'm sorry.” He then yelled at Syn, “Go
call an ambulance dude!”
“On it!” Syn replied as he got up to head to find help, all the
while still looking at me like I was fucking crazy for slapping his friend. Whoops.
“Don't worry, she'll be fine! It was just a little bump on the
head.” Shads said while putting his hand on my shoulder, trying to comfort me, as he could
clearly see I was freaking out.
“Why isn't she waking up?” I asked with my voice trembling.
“I dunno. I didn't think the frisbee hit her that hard.” Shads
replied as his eyebrows scrunched up in a look of worry.
Not too long after that the ambulance arrived and the EMT's took her vitals
and explained everything seemed ok with her other than the fact that she was unconscious. They said
they were gonna take her to do some x-rays.
As I was walking I noticed the guys were following me. “What are you
doing?” I turned around and asked with a raised brow.
“Going with you.” Shads answered in a tone as if the question was
“Yeah. We want to make sure she is alright.” Syn
“OooK. Whatever you wanna do.” I replied a bit stunned.
They followed a little ways behind but I could still hear them talking.
“Dude I can't believe she slapped you!” Syn whispered
“I know man! She must not realize who we are.” Matt whispered
“I guess not.” Brian agreed.
I turned around and snapped, “You know I can fucking hear you?!”
They stared at me wide-eyed with a look of slight embarrassment on their faces.
“And for the record, I do know who you are. You are actually in
one of my favorite bands, but right now I don't care! My friend is hurt and I would slap you
Syn chuckled, “Yeah but he's standing up now…” He
I cut him off, “You know what just shut it! I already know what you are
gonna say! I will grab a fucking ladder if I have to!” I shouted.
Now what I failed to mention earlier is that I am only 5ft tall and about a
size 8. Both of these men were CLEARLY much taller and bigger than I was. Though I don't intimidate
easily. Syn smirked and was trying not to laugh as Shads just looked on with one eyebrow up.
“And if you don't wipe that smile off your face, I will gladly slap the
shit outta you too!” I stated while glaring at Syn.
Both his and Shads' eyebrows shot up at that statement and Syn's face sobered
quickly. “Sorry.” He apologized with a tone of honesty.
I rolled my eyes and turned back around to get into the ambulance with
Shads looked at me and said, “We will follow you in our car.”
“Um alright.” I responded, still a bit irritated.
When I arrived at the hospital, the boys were already in the waiting
room. “How the hell did you get here before the ambulance?” I
asked completely bewildered.
“Matt drove VERY fast.” Syn replied giving Shads a strange look.
What the hell was that about? “Oook.”
So we waited awhile not really talking with each other. They were talking
about who knows what with each other and I was playing on my phone.
Shads eventually looked over and said, “So, sorry we were rude and
didn't properly introduce ourselves.”
I looked at him like he was kinda retarded because I KNEW who they were.
“I'm Matt and this is Brian.” Matt said as he stuck out his hand
with a sweet smile.
I smiled back and shook it and replied, “I'm
Brian stuck his hand out as well and asked, “And your friend's
“Her name is Phoebe.” I said as I shook his hand. “I know I
was a bit rude too so I apologize and I appreciate you coming here.” I told them
They both smiled back and replied, “No Problem.”
They brought Phoebe into the room as the doctor walked in.
“So what is going on?” I asked eagerly.
“She has a mild concussion from being hit in a sensitive spot on her
head. There is no real bleeding or bruising in the brain so that is good news. She should wake up
soon.” The doctor told me.
“Thanks doc.” I told him with a big smile.
He smiled and replied, “Just let me know if you have any
“I will.” I replied with a nod.
The doctor then walked out of the room and Matt looked at me with a more
hopeful look on his face.
“Well that is good news! I'm glad she is ok.” Matt told me and
Brian nodded to his statement.
I sighed with relief, “Yeah I'm glad because I was freaking out.”
“Ummm I hate to ask this,” Brian started timidly “But we
need to know if we need to call our lawyer.”
“What are you talking about?” I asked looking at him
He replied, “Well we hit her. Even though it was an accident, there is
always a chance you would try to sue us. So we need to know if we should call our lawyer.”
I shot up out of my chair, “ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?” I said
more loudly that I should of in a hospital room. “Is that the real reason why you came?”
“No no! We really wanted to make sure she was ok. It was just something
we had to ask.” Matt said in a calming voice, noticing how upset I was getting.
“You know what? NO! We are not gonna sue you! Neither of us are those
kind of people. Actually, you both can just go! I'm gonna go to the cafeteria to grab something for
me and Pheebs when she wakes up. You should be gone when I come back.” I snapped.
They looked at me with their eyes wide open because I tend to get what people
call the crazy eyes when
I get mad.
“Um alright. I'm really sorry.” Matt apologized with a
“Whatever.” I muttered as I stomped out of the room.
They had their own convo when I left.
“Damn. What the fuck man? Did you really have to ask that RIGHT
THEN?” Matt asked with a slight annoyance in his voice.
“Dude, when would be a GOOD time to ask that question? I mean
really?” Brian replied while rolling his eyes.
“Yeah I guess your right.” Matt sighed. “I feel bad leaving
like that though.”
“I know me too.” Brian agreed with a nod.
All of a sudden they heard a very quiet groaning.
Matt looked over at Phoebe and noticed that she was starting to stir.
“DUDE! I think she is waking up!” He exclaimed before walking
over to the bed.
Matt put his hand on her arm, “Phoebe?”
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