Author: ok so I made a new character for this obviously, but I'm very unhappy with her last name. It doesn't sound like it belongs. I was thinking like Mange, Lapblood, or Cutthroat…but I'm unsure…tell me what you think her last name would be in reviews please!
"A new member joined the death metal band Dethklok!" The news caster said, Showing a picture of a blonde, green eyed women glaring into the camera with crossed arms.
"Sabrina Silverclaw joined the band last month as a second rhythm guitarist." The news caster then showed a video of a group of the band's fans shouting and screaming, "The new female band member has fans riled up and a bit confused, what could have attracted Dethklok to a women for their band?"
The fans were obviously rioting, but it was hard to figure out if they were celebrating the new member or calling for her death.
Sabrina turned off the t.v. and threw the remote at Nathan. "Turn it to whatever, just not the fucking news" She told him, crossing her arms. Sabrina didn't quite know herself why the band had let her be apart of their death metal. It was not her looks, she did not look like the girls the boys would hang out with. She was beautiful enough, but not the type to dress in short dresses and skirts or to gloat about her body. She played guitar pretty well. In fact she thought she was pretty amazing (though no one could hold a candle to Skwisgaar). Sabrina growled a sigh and sat lower in the couch.
Sabrina sat between Skwisgaar and Toki, watching as Nate switched through the channels, never lingering on the news. "I don'ts knows whats their deals is," Skwisgaar said, plucking the strings on his guitar.
Toki nodded, "Ja, bands gets knew members alls the times." Toki said looking at the others expectantly, as if waiting for them to agree.
Nathan grunted and kept searching through the channels, Skwisgaar was busy plucking his guitar and Murderface was talking into the phone…again….and Pickles was to drunk to reply.
"They do Toki," Sabrina said, answering the sweet Norwegian, "but an all men death metal band suddenly accepting a women is a little strange. It's like if Skwisgaar turned gay," this made Toki giggle and Skwisgaar glared at them both. Sabrina smiled innocently. "There are thousands of gay men, but sense Skwisgaar is a famous member of a famous all…or mostly men band, it would be all over the news."
Skwisgaar turned back to his guitar with a warning glance at Sabrina and Toki. Sabrina winked at Toki who had to cover his mouth to hold back the laughs.
Charles walked in then, holding files in his hand, "well, Skwisgaar there's another one." He said waving the files. Sabrina was confused and curious. Another what? She turned to Charles then to Skwisgaar. Skwisgaar sighed and set aside his Gibson. He got up and joined Charles. Together they walked out of the room.
Sabrina looked at Nathan, "Nate, what was all that about?" She asked, she had a curious look on her face, instead of her usual glare. Toki usually made her stop glaring, if only for a little bit.
Nathan shrugged, "Probably another woman claiming he's the father of her child," he said almost bored, "they never win though." He added, giving up on the TV.
"yeh, usually we jus' give em a gift basket," Pickles added, slurring his words. Sabrina frowned, back to glaring.
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The next morning everyone was tired and up early eating breakfast, listening to Charles talk about their sales and plans. "Finland is accepting your apology for almost destroying the nation from your last tour." This comment at least seem to break Nathan out of his haze.
"Oh shit…" Nathan cursed, stabbing his sausage in irritation.
"Oh and before you get going here are your DethPhones," Charles slammed a box on the table and opened it to reveal six heavily spike phones. Sabrina held one up by the chain. "It's heavy." She said, bouncing it a bit.
"Ja," Toki agreed, "It hurts my face, I don'ts likes it." He added, poking himself accidentally when he tried to hold the phone to his face.
"Yeah, well, they were your idea." Charles said, handing out the rest of the phones.
"Were we drunk?" Nathan asked, studying the phone.
"Why yes, yes you were." Charles told him, crossing his arms. Sabrina looked at him and crossed her arms.
"Where was I?" She asked scrutinizing Charles. She didn't like being apart of the guy's stupid ideas.
"I believe you were passed out in your room." Charles reassures her. Sabrina "humped" and moved between Pickles and Murderface. Murderface seemed to be the only one who actually liked the DethPhones. He was already programming in numbers.
"Dammit Charles! You know we get excited over stupid, shitty ideas when we're drunk! It's your job to stop us!" Nathan said pointing an accusing finger at Charles.
"Yeah, well, I tried, but you guys threatened to kill me if I didn't do it." Charles said folding his arms.
"Aw just ignore those!" Pickles said, putting his phone in his belt, "we don't really mean them!" Sabrina raised an eyebrow at him, crossing her arms. Pickles just shrugged.
"Riighhtt," Charles said, drawing the word out, "alright you six get packed up your leaving this afternoon." With that said he took the empty box and left the room.
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Later that day they were on their way in a train like car, on their way to the audience. Sabrina sat drawing, listening to the ideas Nathan came up with for new songs.
"Idea for a song…." Nathan said into a microphone, "a guy gets murdered….and eaten….at a buffet…."
Sabrina's mouth twitched at the corners, "Nate, it seems that someone is always murdered in your songs."
"Because we play DEATH METAL!!" Sabrina grinned, she loved it when she got Nathan to shout. It was funny to her for some reason. Skwisgaar, on the other hand, seemed to get on her nerves easily. Right now he was sitting on the arm of the chair she was sitting on. He was of course plucking at his Gibson.
"Last I was in Finlinds I must've done the "ju knows whats" withs about…500 girls…." Skwisgaar said, gloating to Toki. Sabrina pushed him of the arm of her chair. He landed on his rump on the floor. "Hey! Whats was that is fors?" He demanded, pulling himself up, rubbing his rear.
"No one wants to hear about your sexual activities." Sabrina told him, going back to her drawing. Skwisgaar glared at her. He would get her back, he just had to wait for the right opportunity. Toki looked up and smiled at her. He appreciated it. Toki hated being left in the shadows all the time and gloated to. He wished he could be lead guitarist.
They finally arrived at Finland and were soon loading the equipment on stage. Well their loading team was anyway. Murderface made sure they put everything in the proper place, cursing, swearing and threatening the Klokateers. Sabrina rolled her eyes and picked up her guitar, strumming it, making sure it was in tune. Pickles walked by twirling his drum sticks in his fingers.
"You ready Pickles?" Sabrina asked, looking up from her guitar. She liked Pickles as well. She liked it when he got drunk as he was a great source of entertainment.
Pickles looked at her and smiled, raising his pierced brow, "Yep, jus' going to get my makeup done. Wanna come wit me?" He asked her in his accent.
Sabrina shrugged and left her guitar and equipment with a Klokateer. She followed Pickles to a metaled out trailer. The two rockers sat in comfortable shairs and let two Klokateers paint their face.
"Ya know…" Pickles began, peaking at Sabrina as his Klokateer took a break from painting his eyes to reload his brush with the paint. "I should be the one asking you if your ready." Pickles said, closing his eyes again. "It is your first concert."
Sabrina smirked, "yeah…I suppose your right." Sabrina admitted, but she wasn't nervous at all. Sabrina felt pretty confident. She looked in the mirror at her transformed face. The black around her eyes was not as blotchy as the other's and she always wore kohl around her eyes anyway.
"You ready?" Pickles asked, hopping down from his chair. He took a swig of a bottle of liquor and offered Sabrina his arm. Sabrina rolled her eyes and looped her arm through his.
They walked to join the others behind stage, everyone now had there makeup on and was ready to go. Sabrina took her guitar as the Klokateer handed it to her. Nathan walked up to her.
"You ready?" he asked her in his deep voice. Sabrina smiled up at Nathan, literally. She had to tilt her head back to look at his face.
"More then ready," she said, looking at the curtain concealing them from the people of Finland. "Do you think they'll like our apology gift?"
Nathan and the others shrugged. Sabrina smirked.
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