Burn, Baby Burn(EDITING)

By EveryDayIsAFuneral

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Can Helena deal with the one man who ruined it all? The Father of her child? More

1: Likes Of You
2:Gargoyle
3:Alone? No.
4:Four Years, Is Awhile Don't You Think?
5:Can Your Heart Still Break?
6:Please Darlin' Don't Be Scared
7:Guest In My Own Home
9: Advocating, Lust For A Cause- Part 2
Part 10: Trustworthy Enough Yet?
Part 11: Trees & Gargoyles
12:Hell In The Hallways
13:He Wants To
14:The Window?
15:You Walked Away That Night
16:What's So Good About Picking Up The Pieces?
17: This Love Was Out Of Control, 3, 2, 1, Where Did It Go?
18: You Know You Love It When We "Oh, Oh, Oh"
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Sequel!

8: Encapsulating, Mutilated, Our Malice- Part 1

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By EveryDayIsAFuneral

Italics only work when I write on my laptop, so it's extremely hard to write. Uh, I did publish a new fanfiction, please read? Enjoy-Author

So TJ was back, the shaggy haired male was standing in the doorway with a frown on his face, pointing at Chris who was typing on his phone. "You!" TJ walks over to Chris, raising his hand and slapping him across the face.

"Um?" Chris blinks, then screams rang through the air.

"You shipped my product to people who are cheap! They never pay back the right amount!" Chris, taller than TJ, states down at the frustrated male, his arms crossed and eyes raised.

"Must be a mistake then."

"Well, Christopher, stop making stupid mistakes and do something right in your life for once, I may be younger than you, but I'd like to maybe get my money!" Josh stands up and pushes TJ out of the house, Angelo's arms coil around me tightly as he pulls me up next to him.

"Chris what was that?" Ryan speaks up, twisting his head so he's facing Chris.

"Thomas gets pissed when he doesn't get what he wants, or something goes wrong." Ryan scoffs,his head turning to face Josh who was on talking to someone over the phone.

"Bet he's talking to Ryan-Ashley."

"Bet." I challenge, laying my head on Ange's shoulder with a smirk on my face, I see Josh emerge from the corner, crunching his eyebrows together and staring at us.

"Twenty bucks?"

"Twenty bucks." Josh finally speaks up, shifting his gaze between the two of us confusingly.

"So I got off the phone with Thomas-"

"RYAN GIVE ME A TWENTY." I yell, thrusting my fists up into the air as he hands me a twenty growling.

"-Okay.. so he said he apologizes for the small outburst he had." Chris snorts, grabbing the remote and changing the channel. A tiny body emerges from the hallway, a soft yawn echoing through the living room.

"Mommy? I'm scared."

She runs over to me and jumps into my lap, using her little legs to push herself up a bit. She manages to get halfway into Angelo's and halfway into mine. Her head lay on my legs, the rest of her body sprawled along Angelo's.

"Since it's still early, let's take a quick nap. Then we'll head to the venue at about 1 Okay?" Chris sets an alarm, sprawling on the floor, covering himself with a blanket and laying on a couch pillow. Josh and Ryan take the armchairs, while Ricky cuddles with Chris. Devin takes another place on the floor, while Angelo, Blake and I take the longer couch.

Ange lays down, as I follow suit, Blake cuddling into us as we close our eyes and drift off.

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An annoying alarm blared throughout the room, different movements could be heard across the room. "Awe look at them, a cute little family." Devin's voice rings through the air, causing me to bury my face into Angelo's chest a bit, making sure Blake has room.

"Well, he has to earn her trust back." Josh says quietly, I could hear him shift in the arm chair.

"Guys? Please, let me lay with my daughter and my g- I mean Helena for a little longer?" Angelo shifts from under me, the feeling of lips pressing against my head was a bit weird, but I snugged into him more anyways.

"Get up, we have to leave in 15 minutes." I sit up, stretching my arms out and fixing my hair. Finding the guys still laying about, Ricky was snuggled into Chris, Josh and Ryan were bickering over something stupid, Devin was talking to someone over the phone.

"Mm, you got up again." Angelo carefully sits up, Blake holding onto him as she slept quietly.

"We leave in about fifteen minutes, so I guess we could leave now, stop and get something to eat. It takes thirty minutes to get there, so it will probably be around two when we get there." He groans, standing up and holding Blake tightly to his chest.

"I'll wake up Chris and Ricky, sit Blake on the couch and let her sleep, is your stuff in the trailer?" He nods, placing Blake on the couch while rushing out the door to check everything.

"Chris, Ricky, we're leaving in a minute, get up," Josh and Ryan were already sitting in Ryan's truck, waiting on Chris and Ricky. Angelo comes back in, winking at me and picking up Blake. He follows Devin out the door, leaving me with the two bimbos on the floor.

"I'm going to need you to wake up, you f-"

"We're up, Helena, calm yourself." They stand up, grabbing their keys and walking out the door leaving me to follow and close it. I sigh, rushing towards my own car with Angelo in the drivers seat. He smirks, motioning me to get in the backseat with Blake.

"You're cold, I love my daughter, but do I trust you driving my car?" I question, sitting in the backseat and closing the door.

"Well, you trusted me enough on the couch?"

"That sounded so fucking wrong you two." Devin chuckles out, leaning his head back on the seat as Fatal blasts from the radio. (Since the Shitfuck of italics won't work, I have to use bold for lyrics.-Author)

I see your eyes, (so) convincing
I saw everything that night
You were the quiet actress
A flawed masterpiece

"Ooooooo.. it's our song!" Devin bounces in his seat as he stares at us through the rear view mirror.

So cold, our darkest days
Sleepless, our darkest nights
Line after line, but love is... forever

I really never realized how beautiful this song was until now, was it because Angelo was in the car?

A beauty bound in cold silver
Broken bottles and empty lockets
Exhaling bittersweet
Your words were laced in gold
A gilded memoir engraved into my soul

Do you remember
That night you led me astray?
Do you recall, tainting me, with your apathy?

Encapsulating
Mutilated our malice, our intoxicated
Advocating lust for a cause

"Helena? What do you want from Wendy's, Ryan and Josh are going in to get our food." I quickly tell them Blake's and I's order as we wait in the parking lot, listening to the song.

It's raining sulphur tonight
An anti-climatic procession
Yielding an undying, uniformed Prestige

So cold, our darkest days
Sleepless, our darkest nights
Line after line, but love is never

Encapsulating
Mutilated our malice, our intoxicated
Advocating, lust for a cause

You walked away that night
Instilled virtue
A fatal kiss, my muse, there's
Nothing I can do for you

"Here you are my Chef-d'oeuvre." I have no idea what Angelo said, but by the sound of it, he was speaking French. I quickly help Blake eat her food while I attempt to eat mine.

A cordial gaze pierces
Sending chills down the nape of my Porcelain neck
My blood runs cold

Please don't forget me
Long live that sentiment
Please don't forget me
These words are all I have

Encapsulating
Mutilated our malice, our intoxicated
Advocating, lust for a cause

Angelo sharply inhales as he makes eye-contact with me through the rear view mirror, he closes them briefly before returning his eyes back to the road before him.

You just walked away that night
Instilled virtue
A fatal kiss my muse there's
Nothing I can do for you

(I saw your eyes)
Blow the last candle out
Recoil, finish what we started
For you, I'll take this to my grave
Forever

Please forgive me for wondering
If my love ever truly
Engraved in your heart
Like the finest poetry on concrete

"Hmm, we'll arrive in about twenty minutes, any other song requests?"

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