Afterlife
By: Princess Vengeance
Jimmy rushed into the backroom of the recording studio and slammed the door shut. He picked up a pillow and threw it at a wall.
"Jimmy, we're not done!" Brian pounded on the backroom door. "Get your fucking ass out here."
Jimmy didn't know why he was acting like this. Why did he feel like he had absolutely no control? So weak.
Zack's Point of View
I held my Schecter guitar in hand, still just staring in awe. I knew that I was annoying, but god…I never thought I could piss Jimmy off so badly. Brian walked back over to the room with a hopeless look on his face. We all looked up but only to see hi shake his head no and give out a loud sigh.
"So what the hell, just forget a whole day of recording just because Jimmy is throwing a temper tantrum?" Matt shrieked.
Everything changed as soon as we came back from the 'Sevenfoldism' tour back in 2008. Jimmy Sullivan just… well Jimmy Sullivan just wasn't Jimmy anymore. Here we are now; it's July 6, 2009 and we're trying to record an album with a little bi-polar Reverend.
Incase you didn't know The Rev is Jimmy's stage name. All of the guys have cool ones and I may refer to them as these from time to time. They are:
Zack Baker aka Zacky Vengeance
Brian Haner aka Synyster Gates
Matt Sanders aka M. Shadows.
Johnny Seward aka Johnny Christ
Jimmy Sullivan aka The Reverend Tholomeu Plague or The Rev for short.
"Well what do we do now?" I asked looking around. The room was silent. Jimmy opened the door to the back room and walked out with an irritated look on his face.
"I'm leaving." He grabbed his keys and just headed out the exit. I shuddered at the slam of the door. Brian and Matt exchanged worried looks.
Jimmy's Point of View
I stood inaudible in the elevator as it headed up. 1...2...3...ding. The large metal doors slid open. Just a few steps down the hall, a raggedy stranger walks over to me. She was a small girl about 10 or 11. Her hair was red and stringy and her face dusty. She wore pink high-tops that were torn and a little old looking. 'How the hell would the doormen let this kid in?' I thoughts as she approached.
"Sir…" her voice trembled as she spoke to me. "May I please…have something to eat?" I thought for a second. I didn't have time for this kind of shit.
"No! You can't eat anything from me. God just leave me alone!" I snapped and pushed her aside and continued my trek down the long corridor to my apartment. The door slammed behind me as I walked into the small dark living room. My thoughts raced as I tried to figure out what was happening to me; why I was behaving this way. Was I bi-polar? I can't even handle my feelings. I've treated people so badly for the last couple months…I did things that I can't even change anymore. A picture of Summer bought back memories from the night before.
-Flash back-
The glass shattered as it hit the wall. Summer threw her bags over to the door.
"Come here you fucking bitch!" I screamed as I chased after her.
"I am done Jimmy. You hear me?! I am done. You have fucking problems!" Summer picked up her bags and swiftly headed out the door.
-Real time-
My head spun.
-Cell phone rings-
I picked up the small phone and read the caller ID. It was Syn (Synyster Gates). I threw the phone at the wall. It split into two pieces and fell on the floor. Everything in my life was just falling apart...Just like that phone. A full bottle of vodka sat on the table next to me. I grabbed it, twisted the top off, and drank it right there. Wiping my mouth I looked for another bottle, I needed more. I walked over to the fridge and snatched a whole pack of beer. I gulped one can down. It tasted so good. I could feel my body numbing. That feeling was amazing. No more pain and no more anger. I reached into my back pocket and pulled out 15 small orange pills. I plopped one in my mouth. 'What's the worst that could happen?' I tucked the rest back into my pocket and drank another beer. I drank another after another, swallowing the pills in between each drink. My head pulsated and my vision blurred as I made my way over to the couch. This was one hell of a high! I collapsed onto the couch and immediately fell asleep.
Narrator
-Hours later-
Jimmy looked around in the bedroom where he had just woken up. Confusion rocked his mind. He could remember falling asleep…just not here. The door opened slowly. Suddenly, a beautiful woman appeared and walked in. She had long flowing black hair and wore a white dress. Her eyes were a bright and shining blue. She walked over to him.
Jimmy's point of View
Maybe she can answer my questions…I thought still staring at her gorgeous body. I snapped my self out of the trance and pulled myself over to the door to talk to her. She turned to look into my eyes, stopping me dead in my tracks.
"Uh…um…" I could barley get the words out of my mouth. What was I gouing to ask her again?
"My name is Kassidy Kane," she spoke with a soft and smooth voice. "I'll be guiding you on your journey."
Now I was confused. Did I get drunk at the bar? Am I in a hotel?! Am I in Vegas!?
"Wh-what journey? Where the fuck am I?" I was full of anxiety. Then a bizarre, wide stretched smile came across her face.
"Why Jimmy, you're dead."
Watch Out for chapter 2.
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