A/N: This is a collection of one shots that sync up, hopefully, with the "Saw Roleplay!" Forum threads. This is going to focus on the three OC's that I've created, and their relationship to Mark Hoffman. This collection goes hand in hand with TaylorSwiftFearless' forum, and is best read along with the Roleplay.
And, I dedicate this fic to my best friend in Roleplay madness, Sam M. Holmes.
Chapter One: Mosh Pit Madness
I was having the time of my life. After tirelessly waiting for years, I was in the violent mosh pit of a Metallica concert. I was busy throwing my hands to and fro, fist pumping to to the music.
"Hey babe, check this out!" I shouted over the volume of the music and crowd to my boyfriend as I climbed the barrier of the stage that sepreated the fans from the band and took my leap, enjoying my moment of high octave screaming as I flew through the air. I came crashing down into a man, fist first, nearly knocking the tall man for a loop. I didn't give the action a second thought and continued to enjoy the night. Afterwards, I felt kind of bad about not having apologized, so I took it upon myself to find the man.
"Excuse me," I said timidly, feeling quite embarrased, "I'm sorry for clocking you back there. You okay?" The man laughed it off.
"Yeah, no big deal. Mosh pits are a dangerous place after all." As the man turned to look at me, I noticed how intoxicating his blue eyes were. "Um, I'm Anne Burges." I motioned to my boyfriend, who shyly raised his hand in greeting, "This is my boyfriend, Fearless."
"Nice to meet you, I'm Mark." The tall man shook our hands and discretely walked away.
A/N: Sorry for the short length of this chapter. This isn't going to be a fanfic per se, but a collection of drabbles that fill in backstory and other cool situations that were left out of the RP. I would appreciate if you would read and review this piece and come by the forum and join in the fun!