Summary: Tommy and Jude are on their way to one of Jude's performances and Tommy makes a wrong turn. They end up in a rural town. When they stop at a cheap motel, what unluckiness befalls them?
Author's Note:
So, I've wanted to do something totally sadistic. This won't
be long. Maybe five or six chapters. How ever long I feel the need to
be. This will have some graphic moments. You have been forewarned.
(It's something about the stars will be updated in the near future)
Background In-foh: This is a mash-up of Instant Star/The Devil's Rejects. Only because I love the movie so much, and the characters are sadistic enough for this typ-ah stuff. Tommy and Jude are together in this. Jude, 20. Tommy, 29.
Rating: M – for graphic violence, language, nudity, and sexual references.
Disclaimer: I do not own Instant Star, that belongs to Ctv/the-n and I don't own TDR/H1000C, which is in Rob Zombie's possession. Yahurrd. Read on please.
"Why the hell are we in this hick town anyway?" Jude yawned as Tommy pulled into a gas station with rusty gas pumps. She sat up in the black leather seat of his hummer, rubbing her eyes and looking around. Dry, barren fields surrounded the gas station, with a solitary strip of highway leading to and from god-knows-where.
Tommy sighed, turning into a parking space, and turned off the car. She moaned in protest as the air conditioning stopped. "Because…I need directions." He said before hopping out, and walking around the car towards the small rundown shack.
Jude rolled down her window and leaned out, yelling. "Get me a bottle of water!" she smiled as he turned around annoyingly, but nodded. Jude pulled her iPod from the car charger and plugged in her headphones, turning it on. Immediately the sounds of Paramore wafted through the ear buds into her eardrums.
She quickly turned it down, and leaned her head back against the headrest looking out as the sunset. Her performance was tomorrow evening; it was her first tour with another band. She loved it; she was usually on the bus with Meg and Dia which was better than SME who overused the fart jokes.
Ten minutes later, Tommy emerged from the gas station with a piece of paper in hand. A scowl covered her face as she noticed his hand free of any water bottle. She crossed his arms as he slid into the driver seat." Where is my water??" she asked, crossing her arms over her breasts. Tommy started the car and looked at the paper before answering.
"I'd doubt you'd want their water. It looked…green." He said, turning out onto the highway and driving the same way they were before. She shuddered, and looked out at the fields sparsely decorated with cactuses, and tumbleweeds. She pulled out one of the ear buds, and looked over at Tommy. "So, where the hell are we?" she asked, gesturing out the now closed window.
Tommy ran one hand over his face and exhaled deeply. "Ruggsville…no where near Abilene like we should be..." he murmured, watching the road and listening for her reaction. "What?! And what does that mean? Am I going to make it in time for the concert?" she asked loudly, throwing her hands up. Tommy sighed, shifting in his seat and pulling at his seatbelt that was strapped across his chest.
"Yeah, you will. You'll just be a little late for rehearsals tomorrow…no worries, Harrison." He said, looking at her out of the corner of his eye. "We're going to stop at this motel, called..." he looked at the paper, then back up at the road. "The Kahiki Palms Motel..." he seen a sign in the mere distance and Jude slumped in her seat, thinking of what she could be doing instead of being lost in some no name town. For all she knew they could disappear without a trace.
"Fine..." she said, looking down to turn her iPod onto shuffle and closing her eyes. He looked over at her, and took her hand into his. "Don't worry…I'll make it up to you..." he winked as he lifted her hand to kiss it.
She smiled with her eyes still closed. "You better..." she murmured, chuckling quietly.
A few miles down the road, Tommy turned into the parking lot where a long pastel blue building stood it had yellow doors with gold painted numbers on them, some lights on and some lights off. He parked, and shook her softly. "Jude, c'mon. Let's go get a room." He said, as she nodded in response sitting up and opening her door then hopping out.
She walked forward, around the car and took her hand in his as they walked towards the office. A few minutes later they walked out with a room key and a cup for ice. "Room fifteen…you know that's my lucky number." She said winking at him. He wiggled his eyebrows at her, and she snatched they keys thrusting the cup at him at the same time. "Go get ice, I'll be waiting for you in the room.." she said, raising her eyebrow at him and smiling. She hurried and spanked his butt as he walked away. She giggled, jogging to the room as naughty thoughts popped to her mind. She loved Tommy time, it always seemed as if there wasn't enough of it.
