[A/N: So here it is, my first story i've uploaded for you all. I've got a lot of stories in-waiting, but just haven't got around to publishing them yet. I hope you like! *by the way, i do things a little differently, but that's ok, i'm still learning- I have a thing for Origional Characters, i just feel like you can add so much more depth to them, 'cause noone knows them, you know? noone has any expectations, so they're fun to write for. I haven't seen many OC SoR fanfics, so i'm just gonna do what i want to* :P, come to think of it, I haven't seen many recent SoR fanfics, so i'm hoping either this will get a few of the old writers moving again, or just to feed your SoR hunger, either way, i'm happy :D]
Two of a kind
Chapter one- Prologue.
"Dude, Turn it up! This is my favourite song!" Freddy Jones shouted from his sofa, barely looking up from his game of poker, to Zack, who was leaning against the wall next to the stereo system.
"Anything for the birthday dude, dude." Zack, beer in hand, pushed the volume up to the max.
Loud music blasted round the room, causing the walls to shake.
Freddy nodded his head, taking the cigarette from his mouth and exhaled loudly.
"Where's Billy?" A plain-looking girl sat on the edge of the sofa squeaked to Freddy. "I haven't seen him since 9..."
"Don't know, don't care." Freddy scoffed, taking another puff of his cigarette. "Checkmate." He said, as he laid down his cards.
"Checkmate? That's chess!" Frankie shouted over the music.
"Whatever, I still win." Freddy put the cigarette in his mouth and leaned back on his hands to listen to the song.
As if on cue, his footsteps punctuated by a drumbeat, In walked Billy.
"Where you been, Billy boy?"
"Yeah, we ain't seen you for hours!"
"Been out with your boyfriend?" Freddy smirked, cigarette hanging loosely from his mouth.
"No." Billy rolled his eyes dramatically. "I was collecting someone."
"Oh, collecting? You make him sound like a gift." Freddy laughed at his own joke, taking another puff.
"She""
"What?"
"She, I make her sound like a gift. God, Jones, if you're gonna be a dick, at least do it right. Besides, she kind of is."
Freddy looked bewildered at this comment.
'What the hell's he talking about...'
As if to say, hold that thought, the music quietened, and a guitar solo echoed around the walls.
Though, there was something different, Freddy thought, a clicking that went with the music, though he'd never heard it before.
And then it happened.
Punctuated by a note, A tall, similar looking blonde walked through the door.
The whole room stopped and looked as she stood still, leaning to the side.
Freddy looked up, slowly, looking from her black open-toed ankle boots to her black sunglasses-clad face, smiling.
His jaw dropped to make a perfect 'O' shape, the cigarette falling from his mouth onto the table in front of him, but he didn't notice, let alone care.
'I recognise that smile...'
"I'm back."
[Well, theres the beginning! I know it's a bit lame, but i just had to get the scene across before i started the real story-line. Hopefully i'll be updating a lot, i don't have much to do at the moment seeing as i can't get my drums yet and i've pretty much finished with the exams for now. So you know, hopefully... hope you've enjoyed this beginning, as i've said, my apologies for this chapter being so short, but that's how i work, sorry! So, who is this new blonde on the scene? i guess you'll have to read the next chapter to find out! Thanks for reading, guys, i really appreciate it!]