This is a song-fic! Yes, it has been a while since I've done anything that has to do with songs so, here goes!

FIRST 5 mini-stories! Watchmen! DanXWalter, LaurieXDan, WalterXDeath, DanXOC, AdrianXOC

I DON'T OWN ANYONE OR THE SONGS!

Song 1: Knock You Down by Keri Hilson

Walter. That was his name. His hair stood out to me and so did his everyday atire. To be honest, I had never met him before. I had never felt so much...love for one person. He walked into my life and turned my every thought around. He made me see everything in a new light and I wished that he would stay.
When he walked into my house that one evening, I swore my heart jumped out of my chest. I wanted him and I knew that I would have him. In the bedroom with the lights off. It made me want him twice as much. I craved his touch, his kiss. Every second I spent thinking about him, I got what I desiered from Walter. This man.
The day I lost him, I felt like I had lost a part of me. He left me a note. I love you, Daniel. What he wrote stood out from everything else in the note. I felt so sad. Nothing could make me feel any better at the moment. I died inside and out.

Song 2: I Hate Everything About You by Three Days Grace

She despised me. I loved her. She said I should go die. I wanted her. Nothing could ever change what she felt for me. I wished that she would change. She heard so much about me. She thought I was arogant. I was just trying to please her. When I told her, she scoffed and walked away from me. I wanted to run after her and prove it to her. I wanted to hold her in my arms. I wanted her to love me more than anything. She would never give in. Every day that I couldn't see her, I grew painfully alone. I wanted to be alone. I never wanted this. I just wanted to love someone. I wanted that girl. Roxana. Her beautiful hazel eyes, her long legs and her curves. Oh how I wished I could touch her. I never wanted to see her with another person. She came up to me and questioned me about if I really loved her. I planted a kiss upon her lips and held her, loving her. She gave in.

Song 3: Nobody's Listening by Linkin Park

Walking down the street, saying things that matter. Death. Despair. The end. It all mattered to me. Not to them. Why wouldn't they see that soon, their very lives would end? I wanted them to see it clearly. Nothing changed their minds. I have no friends. I need nobody. I only need myself. I wanted to rid the world of the scum. The death was coming. I was being ignored. Soon, they would be scilenced. All the pain would end. They would rid the world of the scum. They didn't realize that they were just killing themselves. I smelled the fear when I spoke to them. Their voices filled with horror. Their hearts beating quickly as they ran from the monster. I watched, smile on my face. I told them but, they didn't listen to me.

Song 4: Never Wanted to Dance by Mindless Self Indulgence

As I walked into the bar, she was drinking. I drank too. She got up and walked over onto the dance floor. I followed, not wanting to speak but she talked to me. I said a simple hello before dancing with her. She begged me to take her home and I said no. She frowned and walked away. I went back over to the bar, seeing another girl. Her long flowing hair was beautiful like her. She was slender. I asked her to dance. She gave me the finger and I shrugged it off, offering to buy her a drink. She said "Nice guys finish last" before leaving me. I smiled, glad that I was a nice guy. I never wanted to be the bad guy. I never would be.

Song 5: Lacrymosa by Evanescence

She glowed like the sun reflected off water. Her eyes were deep like the ocean and her hair was burning like fire. My heart fluttered when she kissed me, her lips like ice on mine. I carressed her so gently, her body like glass. She was so fragile yet, unbreakable. Her touch drove me wild and her kisses made me spin out of control. I wished that our love would never end. She made me wish that she never had to die. She was gone in an instant. My heart beated wildly with every thought that came into my mind. The photos on my nightstand made me wish she was no longer gone. I didn't want to blame her but, we knew that she would die soon. It was not right to blame something, someone, so amazing as her for this. I blamed myself.

Well, that's the end of the first page. Tell me if you like it. Thanks!

Loverz,
Roxy