Holy shit, this chapter is overdue! (... It took me five fucking attempts to type that word...) Anyway, I might as well tell you why this took so long to get out. I've had a shitty fucking month. Like, not just December, but the past three or four weeks have been utter fucking hell... But, that matters not. Because this is here now... Yeah...

*Umbreon head pops into the room*

Matt: I feel like you may be dragging this on some due to lack of shit to say...

L: Hey! Shaddap! I have very little to say in the beginning one, but the end one will have some shit!

Matt: If you say so...

L: Matt, be quiet. Seriously, they don't even fucking know you yet!

Matt: Your point? I can still be here.

L: ... Fine...

*Glaceon head pokes in*

Azura: Well, if you're going to be here, at least help us decorate for Christmas! Rell needs help bringing the tree in!

Rell (Offscreen): That's because you aren't fucking helping me!

L: *Sigh* Yeah... Matt, just go help...

Matt: Fine...

L: Anyway, let's just do reviews already...


JZuCuadra: What makes you think that I'll leave cliffhangers? This story isn't even really halfway fucking done! ... And what the hell is with this absurd "sinner" talk? And Ice never mentioned that she knew that Veil has killed before. That was a question... That's the magic of punctuation...

Conspiracy192: Go ahead. If you want to promote my stuff, then I have no issue, obviously. Thanks.

AlphaWolf0412: Have you checked out my other stories, The Half-Blood Pokemorph and I'm Free, But Now What? Both of those stories have a Lucario main character, with Free actually being from his perspective.


If You've Got a Harem Going, Sign Me Up

I stepped out of school into the seemingly ceaseless snowfall, my arm around Haru, who was just recently freed from his crutches. I looked towards the sidewalk, to see that Wisp, Caius, and Ice were already waiting for us, the Flareon wearing her normal clothes after her spell of more revealing clothes. We went over to the trio, before setting off towards home.

"So, any plans for tonight or this weekend?" Ice asked us.

"No." Wisp answered quietly.

"Nope." Caius replied.

I glanced at Haru, before telling her, "Haru and I had planned on catching a movie together."

"Well, get rid of those plans." Ice said. "I have a much better idea."

"Oh?" I inquired. "Enlighten us, if you would be so kind."

"Well, a new club opened up in town." She told us. "And I think that we should go."

"Sounds fun." Caius said.

"But won't we have issues getting in?" I asked, already imagining the crowd.

"Nope." The Glaceon replied. "They don't bother to check ID."

I sighed, as Haru clarified, "I think that he meant that there will most likely be a metric fuck ton of people wanting in, so it seems unlikely that we'd get in."

"Oh." Ice said. "Don't worry about that. I know the owner. He can get us in."

"I'm in, then." I told her.

"Why the hell not." Haru agreed.

I looked down at Wisp, and asked, "How about you, Wisp? You up for it?"

The Flareon appeared to contemplate the situation, before smiling and nodding, replying, "Sure."

Ice leapt into the air, cheering, "Yay!"

I chuckled at her reaction, before asking her, "So, what kind of club is it?"

"Sorta electro-goth, I guess." The Glaceon replied.

At her words, I saw a wide smile spread across Caius's face, and I immediately knew what he was thinking.

"Time for H1 F1d3l17y?" I asked him, smiling back.

"Oh, hell yeah." He replied, grinning even wider.

I chuckled at the Sceptile-Breed as we continued home, already mentally planning my outfit for tonight.


I finished getting dressed, putting my spiked bracelets on. I looked at myself in the mirror, smiling at my attire, consisting of my usual outfit, with some fun additions. Additions like spiked bracelets and black nail polish. Nothing too extravagant, but some nice additions all the same. I stepped out of my bathroom, grabbed my jacket, and left my room. Seeing that I was the only one out at the moment, I descended the stairs, before entering the living room. As the room was empty, I just plopped down on the couch, letting out a small huff of breath. I only had to wait a few seconds, before Haru came in, clad in the outfit that he wore for Halloween. He dropped down onto my lap, snuggling up to me.

"The others not out yet?" My boyfriend asked me.

"Nope." I replied.

The Luxray snuggled closer to me, before licking my cheek and saying, "Good. More time to cuddle."

I chuckled at his remark, despite agreeing, and pulled him closer, kissing his nose. After a few seconds of us lying together, I began to feel him moving slightly, specifically around my crotch, causing my arousal to quickly begin to rise.

I chuckled, asking, "Enjoying grinding on me, my love?"

He laughed back cutely, answering, "Of course. After all, I love feeling that certain part of you press against my back almost every night."

I nibbled the Luxray's ear, pulling him closer and grinding on his ass slightly, causing him to moan in happiness.

He giggled cutely, telling me, "Arceus, I can't wait until our first time. I'm sure that it will be phenomenal."

I licked Haru's cheek, replying, "I'll make sure it is, my fluffy little kitten."

He giggled at my common nickname for him, and continued grinding on me, not enough to get me fully aroused but more than enough to keep me slightly hard. I was startled slightly from his actions by a small giggle coming from the door. I looked up, to see that Wisp had entered the room, dressed similarly to how she was on Halloween, but less revealing.

"Enjoying the scene?" I asked the Flareon.

"Sorta." She replied, smiling at me. "Really cute, and rather hot."

"Well, you can always join in." I told her, causing a small blush and a shocked look to form on her face.

"R-Really?" She asked me, excited. "I can join in your cuddling and romantic/sexy stuff?"

I chuckled quietly, replying, "Of course. After all, you are in my harem."

A broad grin spread across her face, as she leapt onto the couch, landing on me, next to Haru. I chuckled at the pair of adorable morphs on me, as they both snuggled closer to me. I kissed them both on the forehead, as Haru continued lightly grinding on me, with Wisp just enjoying lying with us. I wrapped my tail around the two protectively, causing them to purr with contentment, and Haru to stop his grinding and bury his face in my chest.

"Oh, you two are so fucking adorable." I complimented the pair. "I couldn't have asked for a better harem."

Wisp looked up at me, her eyes wide and cute, and asked me, "Veil?"

"Yes, Wisp?" I responded.

"So, since I'm part of your harem, does that mean that I can sleep in the same bed as you and Haru?" She asked me, slightly timidly.

I was about to reply, but Haru beat me to it, raising his head up and answering, "Of course, you silly little Flareon. Both of us get to lie next to our handsome Umbreon boyfriend."

Wisp's smile spread even wider, if at all possible, as she said, "Good. I like being around you two. You make me feel safe and happy."

I pulled her closer, telling her, "Good. I like to make you feel that way. That's what I strive to do."

I heard a chuckle from the doorway, followed by, "Well, you appear to accomplish it." I looked up, to see that Caius was smirking down at us, as he continued, "But I'd advise ditching this little embrace here. Ice is almost done, and you know that she'd join in and not let go for hours."

I chuckled back, replying, "Yeah, good point."

The three of us untangled ourselves from each other, and I stood up, smoothing out my clothes. I glanced up at Caius, and noticed that his H1 F1d3l17y outfit had changed some. The blue highlights that had previously trimmed his pants, belt, headphones, and jacket had been replaced with crimson ones, and his bracelets now alternated between crimson and a deep purple. Looking at his name tag, I saw that the name had been changed to Bl457 Fr3qu3ncy.

"New name?" I inquired.

"Yep." He confirmed, nodding. "Figured that I should get a new look and a new name for a darker place."

I shrugged, telling him, "Fair enough."

"So, any idea where this club is?" Haru asked the Sceptile-breed. "Or, better yet, what the hell the name is?"

"Nope." He answered. "That Glaceon has kept her lips sealed."

"Shocking." Wisp commented. "Normally, she's always talking."

"I heard that." Ice's voice scolded the Flareon, as she entered the room, dressed in her outfit from Halloween.

I chuckled at the sight of her, and joked, "So, did we suddenly step back to October or am I going crazy?"

Ice stuck her tongue out at me, replying, "Oh be quiet." She whipped around, before asking us, "So, shall we head out?"

We all agreed, so we set off out of the house. We were walking in the snow for about twenty minutes, when Ice signaled for us to stop.

"Alright. This is the street." She told us.

I looked around, slightly confused. Most of the places seemed rather abandoned, and every alley was pitch black. Well, except for one. The one that Ice led us to. We stepped into the darkness, and started down it. After a minute or two, we came across what appeared to be a cellar door, with a glowing purple sign above it, which read: The mOBSCENE. I smirked at the name, as Ice opened up the door, revealing a set of stairs leading down into the darkness. We descended the stairs, Ice leading the way. About halfway down, I began hearing the faint sounds of music, and a smile spread across my face. We hit the foot of the stairs, which ended in a short concrete hallway, with a door at the end, being guarded by one of the only other morphs that I had ever encountered. A rather buff Houndoom morph stood next to the door, dressed in all black, his arms crossed across his chest.

"Password?" He questioned us, upon our approach.

"Password?" Ice echoed, confused. "Anxe never told me about a password."

"More of a riddle, really." The Houndoom replied. "Everyone's gotta answer it. Just fill in the blank. Ready?"

Ice hesitated for a second, before nodding.

"What can feed the rich and the poor?" He asked.

Ice appeared to think about it for a few seconds, seeming stumped. What the hell is he talking about?

"Um, can we get a hint?" She asked him.

He smirked at her, allowing it, "What brought Apollo to die on the floor?"

Once again, the Glaceon seemed stumped. I thought for a second, before deciding on the answer.

"Cocaine." I replied.

The Houndoom nodded, and followed it up with, "And how did he get it?"

"Because everybody sells it." I told him, confident in my answer.

He smiled at me, complimenting me, "Nice one, Veil." He turned back to Ice, telling her, "Yah failed the test again, Ice."

"I know." She said, sighing.

The Houndoom chuckled, patting her on the back, causing her to stagger, as he reassured her, "Don't worry about it, cousin. I woulda let yah in anyway." He glanced back at me, adding, "Nice to see that yer buddy back there actually knows some shit, though."

The Glaceon chuckled, replying, "Yeah, Veil-kun is pretty intelligent. So, can we go in, Relo?"

"Of course." He told her, nodding.

He opened the door, allowing the music to hit us full on, despite it only opening up to a dark hallway.

"Have a nice night, kiddos." He told us.

We all nodded back, as we filed through the door. We followed the hallway, until it turned to the right, opening up to an amazing fucking sight. We stood in the entrance to a giant room, full of morphs, humans, and Half-breeds alike, all dressed in dark colors, and most out on the large dance floor in the center of the room, dancing to the music from the live band. Looking through the dim lighting, I saw that the dance floor was surrounded by a metal fence, with round tables scattered on the other side of it, and a stage on the far wall. Ice led us over to the wall to our right, to the bar. A woman coated in tattoos came over to us, a smile on her face.

"Hey, Ice." She greeted the Glaceon. "Been a while since I've seen you."

Ice returned the smile, replying, "Hey, Hope. How've you guys been?"

"Fucking amazing." The woman responded. "Our first night, and the place is fucking packed."

"Well, first night here." Ice corrected her.

Hope shrugged, agreeing, "True. I mean, we ran the place for a few years back home, but none of us thought that we'd get this big of a turnout tonight."

"Well, I'm glad that you did." Ice said.

"Me too." Hope replied. "Anyway, what can I get you and your buddies?"

"How about some soda first?" She replied. "Don't wanna get them drunk just yet."

I chuckled, before cutting in, "Yeah, because you'd hate to get me drunk."

Ice glared at me playfully, as Hope chuckled and asked, "Judging by the implied meaning there, I'd assume that this handsome motherfucker is Veil?"

I rolled my eyes, saying, "Holy hell, Ice. Did you tell everyone you know about me?"

"Technically, yes." The Glaceon replied. "But, really, I told them about everyone."

"Yes, but you focused on two people in particular." Hope informed us. "Veil here, and some other guy. Can't quite remember his name, though. I think that he was a grass type."

Caius and I glanced at each other, shocked, as Ice quickly spurted out, "Okay, that's enough, Hope. Can we get our drinks, please?"

Hope chuckled lightly, before replying, "Of course." She went to walk away, but not before I heard her whisper out, "I believe it was Caius, now that I think about it."

Ice froze at those words, and I had to resist the urge to burst out laughing. We waited a few minutes, before Hope returned with five glasses of random fizzyness, three a green color, signifying a lemon-lime concoction of stuff, and two a brown color, showing that it was made of… whatever the fuck they use to make cola. Don't ask me, I barely even drink soda. Caius, Haru, and I accepted the lemon-lime, as all three of us favored it over any other soda ever, while the girls received the cola. Ice went to pay for the drinks, only to be told that she doesn't have to, due to being family, so we thanked Hope for our drinks, before finding a table.

When we sat down, I took a sip of the amazing fucking soda, before asking Ice, "So, are you related to everyone that works here?"

"Yep." She replied, taking a drink of her soda. "My uncle Mario runs the place, and he only lets family work here. They already told me that I've got a job here as soon as I graduate high school."

"Cool." I commented, taking another drink of my soda.

She seemed like she was about to respond, when a voice interrupted her, squealing, "Veily!"

Immediately recognizing the voice, I braced myself for impact. I was not disappointed, as my face was suddenly assaulted by blue hair.

I spat the locks from my mouth, greeting the Vaporeon-breed, "Hello, Umi."

"Hey, Veily." She returned, releasing me from her embrace. "Interesting little coincidence to see you kids here."

"Well, we figured that we'd come and hang out." Haru informed her.

"That, and it's my family's club." Ice put in.

"Really?" Umi asked. Ice nodded, and Umi said, "That's so awesome! Hey, do you think that you could see about me going into business with them? I've always wanted to be partnered with a club."

"You mean, like, buy them out?" Ice asked, warily.

"Of course not, silly." Umi reassured her, pulling a chair from a nearby table over to ours. "I just meant business partners. Y'know, we promote each other, they sell me drinks for my parties. Just stuff like that. I'd never think of buying out a place as bad-fucking-ass as this."

Ice smiled, reassured, replying, "In that case, sure, I'll ask. Could be beneficial."

Umi squealed again, before leaning across the table and kissing Ice on the cheek, telling her, "Thank you so much, Ice!"

We all chuckled at her reaction, as Ice smiled back at Umi.

"Anytime, sweetie." Ice replied.

We sat there for a while, just talking, until we heard the band stop playing. Intrigued, we all stopped our random conversation, turning to look at the stage. As we watched, the band moved off, taking their gear, only to be replaced by another band. A scrawny man in ripped skinny jeans adorned with chains stepped up to the microphone, his black vest and large purple Mohawk moving with each step.

"Alright, motherfuckers!" He shouted to the crowd. "This is the part of the night where you fuckers get to challenge us, The Beautiful People!"

As he spoke, I scanned the rest of his band. All of them appeared to be human males, all dressed in clothing similar to the current jackass, whom I assume to be the lead singer.

"So, any of you cocksuckers think that you've got what it takes to even compare to us?" He asked the crowd.

I heard Ice let out a sigh of annoyance, causing me to turn around and ask, "He part of your family, too?"

The Glaceon let out another sigh, replying, "Nope, but his parents are friends. Otherwise, he and his stupid fucking friends wouldn't have jobs here. They all fucking annoy me."

I was about to ask her something else, when I was interrupted by the aforementioned asshole shouting out, "How about that table in the back? The one with dear old Icey at it?"

I whipped around to face the man, glaring at him.

"We'd prefer not to, really!" I called back.

"Oh, what's the matter?" He responded, his perma-wide eyes locked onto me. "Scared that we'll beat you pussies?"

I sighed at his annoying attitude, replying, "No, we just came here to have a fun night out, not have a band battle with some useless prick that needs to lay off the fucking drugs."

There was a loud sound of approval from the crowd, and I caught Hope smiling at me from the bar, as the man glared at me. He leapt off the stage, heading for us.

When he got to us, he leaned down and got in my face, asking, "What the hell did you just say to me, you little punk?"

"I said that you should probably get rid of your fucking needles and bongs, you little piece of shit." I retorted, ignoring his disgusting breath. "And if you can't fucking handle insults, don't fucking start them, bitch."

He glared at me, before scanning the table.

His eyes appeared to lock on something, as he said, "How about this: we beat you, and you let us take your little girly home for some fun."

I was about to laugh at his absurd proposition, before I realized who he was looking at.

I shot up from my chair, revealing that I towered at least a foot above him, growling out deeply, "If you even think that I'll let you lay a fucking hand on her, then you really do need to lay off the fucking drugs."

He chuckled, shooting back, "What, scared that we'll break your little Flareon? Don't worry, we never hurt what we fuck." He paused for a second, before adding, "Much."

I growled lowly, informing him, "I'm about to give you a fucking choice. Either you back the fuck off and go back to whatever little piece of shit trailer park you crawled out of, or I'm putting you in the fucking hospital."

"I'd like to see you try, cunt." He retorted, before spitting in my face.

I wiped the disgusting saliva from my face, before replying, "What the hell ever. You wanna fucking battle, lets fucking battle." I turned to the others, asking, "Guys, play anything?"

"Killer with a bass." Haru replied.

"Same here." Umi added, her expression suddenly extremely serious.

"Played guitar since I was six." Ice told me, her tone of voice cold. "I can lead damn near anything you could think of."

"Gimme a deck, and I'll beat some fuckers with it." Caius said.

I nodded to them, turning to Wisp, who glared up at me, replying, "Show me the fucking drums."

"And I've got vocals." I added.

"Still need a rhythm guitar." The jackass informed us.

"We'll find one." I retorted. "You go get the gear."

He whipped around without another word, before stalking off through the silent crowd. I let out a sigh, breaking my serious expression, as I dropped into my seat, the crowd exploding in conversation about what they witnessed.

"That was an extremely stupid idea." Caius pointed out.

"I know." I growled out angrily. "But no one threatens people that I care about."

The Sceptile-breed nodded in agreement, as Haru asked, "Well, who are we going to get for out rhythm?"

I was about to respond, when a familiar voice spoke up, "I believe that I can fill that position quite nicely."

I quickly spun around, searching for the owner of the voice, only to find that he was a foot or so behind me, clad in fairly tight black clothes. I leapt up from my chair and rushed over to the Sylveon, shocked.

"Bastian?" I asked my friend, pulling him into a hug. "What the hell are you doing here?"

He chuckled, his slightly effeminate voice hitting a familiar cord in me, as he replied, "Does it really matter, Veil?"

I chuckled as he licked my chin, before I replied with, "Not really."

I kissed him on the nose, causing him to giggle.

"Nice to see you too." He told me, smiling. "But, how about we save our usual routine for after we kick some ass." He paused for a second, before adding, "And after you introduce me to your friends."

I froze, shocked. Shit. Forgot about them for a second. I spun around, to find that the others were staring at me, amused looks in their eyes and on their faces.

"So, Veil-kun, mind introducing us?" Ice asked me.

I chuckled, before replying, "Right. Forgot about that."

I sat back down in my seat, and Sebastian sat down on my lap, smiling at the others.

"Well, this is Sebastian." I informed them. "He's a… friend."

The Sylveon giggled, saying, "Oh, stop being so modest, Veily. I'm more than a friend. Don't act like we didn't have our share of fun together."

I let out a sigh as the table looked at me, silent, before asking, "Seriously, Seb? You had to bring that up now? In front of my boyfriend and girlfriend?"

"Oh?" Sebastian asked, intrigued. "Two? Having a little harem here, are we?" I growled lowly at him, causing him to correct himself, "Oh, calm down. I'm just playing with you. Besides, it's not like we did anything more than taste each other."

I let out a small sigh of annoyance, before looking over to Haru. Seeing as I was expecting a hurt expression on his face, I was surprised to find that he was smiling and holding back laughter.

"So, you've had some fun with my boyfriend in the past?" The Luxray asked.

"Oh, of course." Sebastian responded. "How could I not, with how fucking sexy he is?" The Sylveon scanned the table, before saying, "Now, hold on. I want to guess your names." He began pointing around the table at the others, naming off, "Let's see, the Glaceon is absolutely my soul twin, Ice. The flashy Sceptile over there must be Caius. Haru is the fluffy lion. This sexy Vaporeon must be Umi." He finally looked at Wisp, who was now hiding slightly behind Haru, before saying, "And this adorable and shy little Flareon must be Wisp." He paused for a second, before adding, "And if his reaction to what douchebag said means what I think it does, then you'd be his girlfriend."

Ice chuckled, responding, "All of 'em, perfect. And what exactly did you mean by 'soul twin'?"

Sebastian smiled at her, telling her, "From what I understand, you are one hell of a flirt, and you're more than infatuated with our big boy here." I rolled my eyes at his nickname for me, as he continued, "Well, I was actually in that place before you, so we appear to be a lot alike."

Ice appeared to think this over, before asking me, "So, is that why you weren't too freaked out by my actions to you, Veil-kun? Because you've had him with you?"

I nodded, chuckling, and replied, "Yep. Seb here was one of my only friends back home."

The Sylveon sighed in mock annoyance, playfully scolding me, "What did I say about calling me a friend? Hell, if you've got a harem going, sign me up."

Before I could reply, Wisp and Haru simultaneously said, "Fine by me."

I chuckled at the three morphs, rolling my eyes.

I was about to speak, when a voice called out, "Challengers, take the stage. The gear is ready."

I looked to the stage, to see that everything had been set up. I nodded to the others, whose faces all became serious, and Sebastian got off of my lap, allowing all of us to go to the stage, where The Beautiful People were already waiting. We climbed up on the stage, each of us taking our positions at our instruments. When we got to our places, I saw seven small bars appear in a vertical stack on each side of the stage, each one with an empty box next to each, as well as a picture of an instrument. On our side, each bar had an empty slot for a face, with an instrument at each box. Over on The Beautiful People's side, however, their faces were already synched up.

"So, it's a real battle, huh?" Caius asked Ice.

"Yep." She replied, nodding. "Dangerous instruments and all."

"Been a while since we've done one of these, hasn't it, Veil?" Sebastian pointed out.

"Yep." I agreed.

"So, pardon my ignorance, but what do these things mean?" Umi asked.

"Grab your instruments, and I'll explain." I informed her.

We all grabbed our gear, and I heard three small squeaks of pain from behind me, while Sebastian, Ice, Caius, and I took the small prick in stride.

"Ow." Haru complained. "What the hell was that?"

I kept silent, instead motioning towards the bars on our side of the stage. As we watched, our pictures flicked up on the screens next to our instruments, with our names underneath the faces.

"Those are our Health Bars." I informed them. "Each time we fuck up a note, we get a small shock, and our Health Bar drops some. When one reaches zero, the instrument stops working. Give them a few more seconds, and I'll explain more." At my words, two more bars popped up, each on as tall as the seven smaller ones combined, and I continued, "The one with the hands together under it is our Crowd Meter." It filled up halfway with yellow, as I continued, "Both bands' Crowd Meters start at halfway. If we do well, it goes up. If we do poorly, it goes down. It all depends on how loud the crowd gets for us."

"And the other bar?" Umi asked.

"Our Revive Meter." I informed her. "As we hit notes, it slowly fills up. When it reaches maximum capacity, it will allow us to revive any member that's down. If no one is down, it gives us some special effects to help with the Crowd Meter. Could be lasers, could be fire, could be anything, really." As I spoke, one last bar, this one horizontal, appeared above all of the vertical bars, and I explained, "Those would be the Band Bars. They show the name of the band."

"So, I guess that we need a name, right?" Wisp asked.

"The Fallen Angels." Sebastian replied. "Been our name for years."

We all nodded to him, as the name appeared in our Band Bar.

"Hey, fuckers!" The singer from The Beautiful People called out. "Now that you're finished with your little exposition, are we ready to go?"

I nodded back, responding, "Go ahead."

Without another second wasted, they broke into Doing Time by Avenged Sevenfold.

Hahahahaha

The lives of some men
If walls could talk to spill the lies
We'd see the world through devil's eyes

I maintain an addiction,
Been known to take it too high
I got an itch with a loaded hair trigger
And a one-way ticket to fly

When there's no writing on the wall,
I see the lifeless devils start to crawl
And I don't need no lessons,
After all,
Everybody's doin' their time.

Caught your eye in the corner,
Don't you look at me wrong
Fucked up and thrown into the gutter gotta fix what don't belong

I see the writing on the wall,
I see the lifeless devils start to crawl
And I don't need no lessons,
After all,
Everybody's doin' their time.

That's just the price to play
So tell me what you like,
Gotta hand on the kerosene match tonight, right...

Had enough of opinions,
I got enough on my mind
Sell your soul for approval and a dollar
Got a pretty little body to grind

I see your number on the wall,
I see the lifeless devils start to crawl
I don't need no lessons,
Watch the fall
You lost my attention,
After all
Everybody's doin' their time.

When they finished, I looked at their bars. Their Crowd Meter was almost all the way up, but most of their Health Bars were halfway or lower. The singer nodded to me, signaling for us to go.

I turned back to the others, to quietly say, "Reincarnate. Let's go."

They all nodded back, as I turned back to the microphone.

I took a deep breath, before shouting out, "Let's get fucking obscene!"

With that, we started up Reincarnate by Motionless in White.

GET UP!

BLEH!

You pull the trigger just for fun
Forgetting I'm a loaded gun
So hate me for the things I've done
And not for what I've now become

I want this
I need this
I love it

Crawling from hell, fallen from grace,
And now there's nothing left to take.
Leaving the past to the grave
So we can reincarnate

You sit upon your throne of filth
Condemning what you haven't built
So hate me 'cause you're standing still
Watching while I shoot to kill

I live this
I breathe this
You crave it

Crawling from hell, fallen from grace,
And now there's nothing left to take.
Leaving the past to the grave
So we can reincarnate

There's one thing you forget
You can't make me play dead
I've swallowed your bullshit
No respect you make me fucking sick

Give me a reason!

I won't bite my tongue
I am not afraid
Spineless,
A dominion of nothing is all you will reign
You laugh, but what did you create?
Bitch, you give a fucking aspirin a headache

Through hell, from grace
There's nothing left

Crawling from hell, fallen from grace,
There's nothing left for you to take to take
Driving the nail through my mistakes
So we can reincarnate

We lie down
We're sore and sick
We fall down
Sink or swim
Underground,
The remedy for who we are and what lies beneath
REINCARNATE!

As we finished, I looked over to our screen, to see that our victory was more than apparent, as our Crowd Meter was all the way up, and all of our Health Bars were at least three-fourths full.

I smiled, before calling into the microphone, "So, who got their asses kicked now, fucker?"

The singer from The Beautiful People just glared at me and flipped me off, before they all stormed off of the stage.

We were about to leave the stage, when the crowd started chanting, "Encore! Encore!"

I looked to the others, and asked, "You up for it?"

They all nodded in return, smiling.

"What song?" I asked them.

Ice chuckled, before telling me, "Let me open it up, and just follow my lead."

I nodded, and she stepped up to stand next to me. She gripped her guitar tightly, beginning to play Never Give In by Black Veil Brides.

A reason, a victim,
A shining beacon in the sky.

In yearn for what's missing,
The power hidden in the night.

An Angel, a Demon, (a demon!)
The parts you played on lonesome nights.

The damage, inflicted,
The pain and lust they leave behind.

Never give in, (hey, hey)
Never back down, (hey, hey)
Never give in! (hey, hey, hey, hey)

We're soldiers, in season,
We can bring change before we die.

The tales of their beatings,
To feel what lies beneath our eyes.

Never give in, (hey, hey)
Never back down, (hey, hey)
Never give in, (hey, hey)
Never back down, (hey, hey)
When your life feels lost,
(Fight against all odds!)
Never give in,
(Never back down!)

Never give in, (hey, hey)
Never back down, (hey, hey)
Never give in, (hey, hey)
Never back down, (hey, hey)
When your life feels lost,
(Fight against all odds!)
Never give in,
(Never back down!)

When we finished, the crowd exploded in cheers again, and we finally ditched the instruments. We all bowed to the audience, before starting for the edge of the stage.

"So," I asked Sebastian, as we retook our seats amongst the oncoming praise, "why are you here?"

"Because, I have been sent to retrieve you." He told me.

"Retrieve me?" I inquired.

"Yep." He answered, smiling. "You are coming home for Christmas."

"Seriously?" I asked him, excited.

"Yep." He replied, nodding. "You and whoever you want to come with you."

I smiled at him, pulling the Sylveon into a hug.

"That's fucking awesome!" I exclaimed.

"Indeed." He agreed.

As we hugged, I had many thoughts running through my head, but one was louder than any others. I'm coming back, Abby, if only for a break. But I'm coming back.


*The screen goes back to Link in his imaginary little house thingy. The wall now has a fireplace, with a fire roaring in it and stockings hung above it. The normal office chair and desk is replaced by a couch, which is currently under Link, Matt, Azura, and Rell. A tree stands in the corner, decorated and lit. The room is fully decorated in Christmas shit.)

... The ending... Fucking weak! Sorry about it, though. Honestly, I just couldn't write a better one... Sorry... Anyway, to quickly get rid of any accusations of ripping off Tsu's latest chapter in Built, allow me to say this: I've had this chapter planned for a month and a half. I had started writing it the day before he updated. It's just a giant motherfucking coincidence... Anyway, what do you think of the chapter? Now, for questions and announcements!


First up, a question. Do any of you actually listen to the music that I put in my stories? I'm legitimately intrigued. I mean, I won't hate you if you don't, I just want to know.

Another question! So, I've recently come up with another story idea. The catch? Not a fanfiction. So, hypothetically speaking, if I were to ever somehow get a legitimate novel published, would any of you guys actually attempt to get it? I mean, being an author is one of my dream jobs, so...

Now, I feel that I can let you know what my update schedule is. One more chapter for this next week, I'll try for another Two Lives (Y'know, the story that I suck at writing.) for next week, as well, another chapter for this on Christmas, another after it, and an Ashes to Ashes sometime in there...

So, I've been wondering, should I do some shoutouts? I mean, I don't think that I have a lot of readers, but I'm not sure what is a large amount here... Anyway, I might as well do it. But, I wanna have fun. So, how about this: I have a few references to music in this chapter. The band names, the club name, and the password. If you can tell me the song that it pertains to, then I'll give you a shoutout next chapter. If no one gets it, then I'll just pick someone randomly.


Wow... I'm really off today in my AN... I apologize... Anyway, see you guys later. Have a nice day/night...