The Boondock Saints: A Love Story Chapter 25, a boondock saints fanfic

The following weekend Buckeye's hosted its annual Rock Night. Karaoke, rock music, dancing. Of course, the gang went and dressed up.

'You singing this year?' asked Rebecca as the girls got ready in their vanity room.

'Two songs,' said Emily, 'Bad Reputation and Cult Of Personality.'

'I'm gonna sing Bohemian Rhapsody,' said Rebecca, 'but I'm not telling Connor. It's a surprise.'

'You have a great voice,' said Emily as she finished her makeup, 'I'm excited.'

'Same here,' said Rebecca.

The girls were both wearing worn skinny jeans, black band tees and leather jackets. Their shoes were silver stilettos with spikes.

'How do I look?' asked Emily.

'Like me in a KISS t-shirt,' giggled Rebecca.

'Very funny, Becca,' said Emily, 'now, come on. Let's go rock and roll.'

As usual, Rocco was the driver. The gang had dragged him inside to have some fun. The host this year was Jeff's friend Steve.

'Girls!' said Steve, hugging them, 'how are you?'

'Engaged,' said Emily.

'Engaged?' said Steve.

'Getting married in June,' said Emily, 'my fiancé is here.'

'I'd love to meet him,' said Steve.

Murphy walked up behind Emily. He handed her a can of Coors.

'Hey,' said Emily as Murphy kissed her on the cheek, 'this is my dad's friend, Steve. Steve, this is my fiancé, Murphy.'

'Nice to meet you, Murphy,' said Steve, shaking Murphy's hand.

'A pleasure,' said Murphy.

'My boyfriend's around here somewhere,' said Rebecca.

No sooner did she say this, Connor came up from behind to hand Rebecca a Budweiser.

'Hey, Baby Cakes,' said Connor, kissing Rebecca's cheek.

'Steve, this is my boyfriend, Connor,' said Rebecca, 'Connor, this is my dad's friend, Steve.'

'Nice to meet you, Connor,' said Steve, shaking Connor's hand, 'I trust you treat Rebecca well.'

'She means a lot to me,' said Connor, smiling at Rebecca.

'Well, we need to talk to Steve in private,' said Emily, 'go get a seat by the stage.'

The boys kissed the girls and walked away.

'We're singing,' said Emily, 'I'm doing two, Rebecca's doing one.'

'What songs?' asked Steve.

'I'm doing Bad Reputation and Cult Of Personality,' said Emily.

'I'm doing Bohemian Rhapsody,' said Rebecca.

'Rebecca will be last,' said Steve, 'go find your boys.'

The girls hugged Steve and walked away. The boys were sitting in front of the stage drinking Guinness. The girls smiled and sat down.

'Welcome to Rock Night!' said Steve.

The crowd roared. Steve smiled.

'We've got quite the line up tonight,' said Steve, 'first, karaoke. Let's get that started.'

'You're gonna rock tonight,' Emily whispered to Rebecca, 'you got it, girl.'

Everyone performed. Emily's two songs were gonna be performed before Rebecca.

'And here to sing Bad Reputation and Cult Of Personality, please welcome Ms. Emily Ouellet!'

The crowd cheered as Emily got up onstage. She took a deep breath.

'Hi,' she said, 'I'm Emily and I hope that you enjoy the show tonight.'

The DJ cued the music. Emily took a deep breath and began.

I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation, you're living in the past, it's a new generation

A girl can do what she wants to do and that's what I'm gonna do

And I don't give a damn 'bout my bad reputation

Oh no not me

I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation, never said I wanted to improve my station

And I'm only doin' good when I'm havin' fun and I don't have to please no one

And I don't give a damn 'bout my bad reputation

Oh no, not me

I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation, I've never been afraid of any deviation

And I don't really care if ya think I'm strange I ain't gonna change

And I'm never gonna care 'Bout my bad reputation

Oh no, not me

Pedal boys!

I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation, the world's in trouble there's no communication

And everyone can say what they want to say it never gets better anyway

So why should I care 'bout a bad reputation anyway

Oh no, not me

I don't give a damn 'bout my bad reputation, you're living in the past, it's a new generation

And I only feel good when I got no pain and that's how I'm gonna stay

And I don't give a damn 'bout my bad reputation

Oh no, not me

NOT ME! NOT ME!

Emily finished. The crowd roared as the DJ cued the next song.

Look in my eyes, what do you see? The Cult of Personality

I know your anger, I know your dreams, I've been everything you want to be, whoa, I'm the Cult of Personality

Like Mussolini and Kennedy I'm the Cult of Personality, the Cult of Personality, the Cult of Personality

Neon lights, A Nobel Price the mirror speaks, the reflection lies

You don't have to follow me, only you can set me free, yeah

I sell the things you need to be, I'm the smiling face on your TV, ohh, I'm the Cult of Personality

I exploit you still you love me, I tell you one and one makes three, ohh, I'm the Cult of Personality

Like Joseph Stalin and Gandhi I'm the Cult of Personality, the Cult of Personality, the Cult of Personality

Neon lights a Nobel Prize, a leader speaks, that leader dies

You don't have to follow me, only you can set you free

The crowd roared as Emily danced around during the guitar solo. Murphy hooted and hollered at her.

'THAT'S MY GIRL!'

You gave me fortune, you gave me fame, you me power in your God's name

I'm every person you need to be, OHH, I'm the Cult of Personality

I'm the Cult of, I'm the Cult of, I'm the Cult of, I'm the Cult of, I'm the Cult of, I'm the Cult of, I'm the Cult of, I'm the Cult of PERSONALITY!

The song ended. Everyone was on their feet as Emily walked off stage.

'And now for the big finale, please welcome Ms. Rebecca Ouellet!'

The crowd cheered as Rebecca walked onstage. Connor's eyes danced.

Rebecca smiled and waved at the crowd. The DJ cued the music for her.

Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy?

Caught in a landslide, no escape from reality

Open your eyes, look up to the skies and see I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy, 'cause I'm easy come, easy go, little high, little low

Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me

Mama, I just killed a man, put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger now he's dead

Mama, life had just begun, but now I've gone and thrown it all away

Mamaaaaa oooh, didn't mean to make you cry, if I'm not back again this time tomorrow, carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters

Too late, my time has come, sends shivers down my spine, body's aching all

the time

Goodbye, everybody, I've got to go, got to leave you all behind and face the truth

Mamaaaaa oooh, I don't want to die, sometimes wish I'd never been born at all

I see a little silhouetto of a man, Scaramouche! Scaramouche! Will you do the

Fandango?

Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very frightening me!

Galileo, Galileo, Galileo, Galileo, Galileo, Figaro - magnifico

I'm just a poor boy, nobody loves me

He's just a poor boy from a poor family, spare him his life from this monstrosity!

Easy come, easy go, will you let me go

Bismilah! No, we will not let you go

(Let him go!) Bismilah! We will not let you go

(Let me go) Will not let you go

(Let me go)(never) Never let you go

(Let me go) never let you go (let me go) Ah

No, no, no, no, no, no, no

Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia, let me go

Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for meeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

So you think you can stop me and spit in my

eye? So you think you can love me and leave me to

die?

Oh, baby, can't do this to me, baby, just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta

here!

Nothing really matters, anyone can see, nothing really matters,

Nothing really matters to me...

Anyway the wind blows...

The crowd jumped to their feet. Rebecca smiled and brushed her hair out of her face.

'THAT'S MY GIRL!' hollered Connor, 'I LOVE YA, REBECCA JANE!'

After karaoke was over it was time to party. The DJ cranked loads of epic rock tunes and the girls loved it.

'Alright, everyone!' said Steve, 'I think it's officially time to rock and roll. For those of you who know what the name of the first song is, I want y'all to yell it out before Tom here cues the music. I also wanna hear y'all sing at the top of your lungs. On the count of three, shout it out! ONE! TWO! THREE!'

'LET THE MADNESS BEGIN!'

It's a promise that he made to himself, but the thrill puts his pact on the shelf

Locked in a prison he built over time made of bitterness, hate, and his lies

A life on trial a sad refrain, a mans denial of pain sustained

He can't control the deepening hole, he feels true peace with rage unleashed

The devil feeds on my thoughts even when I pray

A broken promise that I'll never lose it again

The darkness sucks on my soul and keeps the sun away

I can't stop it so now let the madness begin!

So many voices bounce around in his head, some tell him that he'd be better off dead

Can't shake the urge when the madness call, so set the world ablaze and watch the kingdom fall

A marriage failed, a time in jail, a future bright turned black as night

He grins with hate all hope is erased, he can't resist the demons kiss

The devil feeds on my thoughts even when I pray

A broken promise that I'll never lose it again

The darkness sucks on my soul and keeps the sun away

I can't stop it so now let the madness begin!

The devil feeds on my thoughts even when I pray

A broken promise that I'll never lose it again

The darkness sucks on my soul and keeps the sun away

I can't stop it so now let the madness begin!

The devil feeds on my thoughts even when I pray

A broken promise that I'll never lose it again

The darkness sucks on my soul and keeps the sun away

I can't stop it so now let the madness begin!

Now let the madness begin!

NOW LET THE MADNESS BEGIN!

Everyone cheered. Tom cued the next song. The girls listened intently.

Shot through the heart and you're to blame…

'DARLIN' YOU GIVE LOVE A BAD NAME!'

An angel's smile is what you sell, you promise me Heaven then put me through Hell

Chains of love got a hold on me, when passion's a prison you can't break free

Oh! You're a loaded gun, yeah

Oh! There's nowhere to run

No one can save me, the damage is done

Shot through the heart and you're to blame, you give love a bad name (bad name)

I play my part and you play your game, you give love a bad name (bad name)

Hey, you give love a bad name

Paint your smile on your lips, blood red nails on your fingertips

A school boy's dream, you act so shy, your very first kiss was your first kiss goodbye

Oh! You're a loaded gun, yeah

Oh! There's nowhere to run

No one can save me, the damage is done

Shot through the heart and you're to blame, you give love a bad name (bad name)

I play my part and you play your game, you give love a bad name (bad name)

You give love, oh!

Shot through the heart and you're to blame, you give love a bad name (bad name)

I play my part and you play your game, you give love a bad name (bad name)

Shot through the heart and you're to blame, you give love a bad name (bad name)

I play my part and you play your game, you give love a bad name (bad name)

You give love, you give love, a bad name

'I need a beer,' panted Rebecca, 'I haven't rocked out like this in ages!'

'Let's get the girls a beer,' said Connor, 'come on.'

The boys walked away. The girls smiled.

'Having fun?' asked Steve.

'A blast!' said Emily.

'A rockin' time!' said Rebecca.

'I'm glad you girls are having fun,' said Steve, 'and I know those boys saved you girls from that asshole Giovanni.'

'We're glad, too,' said Emily, 'we're glad, too.'

The boys came back with four beers. Two were for them and the other two were for the girls. They were just in time for the next song. The girls listened and gasped when they knew what song it was.

'JUGGERNAUT!'

You're stuck between a rock and a hard place and you ain't getting out without messing your face

Stick around for a while have a nice taste, if you like it, you're in the right place

Now, push yourself to the limit, then push it back again, give it all you can give it, that's how you win it my friend

Take every inch don't give. Don't give an inch you take, earn every scar you win. Love every back you break

You can't slow me down, I'm unstoppable, you can't cover me up, I'm untoppable

You can't figure me out I'm everything I'm not, outta my way, I'm a juggernaut!

It's an up hill battle and no, you might not win and if you get knocked down you must begin again

So pull the wool off your eyes. Close your mouth cover your cries they'll be so fucking surprised, when you're still breathing alive

You're stuck between a living and a dying and if I said it wasn't tough, I'd be lying

You came so far fought so long you're still surviving you're gonna rock 'em or die trying!

You can't slow me down, I'm unstoppable, you can't cover me up, I'm untoppable

You can't figure me out I'm everything I'm not, outta my way, I'm a juggernaut!

Don't want your how it really is don't need your true reality because the truth shall be whatever we decide the truth shall be

We got our mind over our matter it's so easy to deceive 'cause it's not what's true, it's what we believe!

You can't slow me down, I'm unstoppable, you can't cover me up, I'm untoppable

You can't figure me out I'm everything I'm not, outta my way, I'm a juggernaut!

You can't slow me down, I'm unstoppable, you can't cover me up, I'm untoppable

You can't figure me out I'm everything I'm not, outta my way, I'm a juggernaut!

Stay outta my way, stay outta my...

I'm a...I'M A JUGGERNAUT!

The crowd roared. The girls chugged their beer. It was time for the next song.

'AMERICAN IDIOT!'

Don't wanna be an American idiot. don't want a nation under the new media

And can you hear the sound of hysteria? The subliminal mind fuck America

Welcome to a new kind of tension all across the alien nation where everything isn't meant to be okay

Television dreams of tomorrow, we're not the ones who're meant to follow for that's enough to argue

Well maybe I'm the faggot America, I'm not a part of a redneck agenda

Now everybody do the propaganda and sing along to the age of paranoia

Welcome to a new kind of tension all across the alien nation where everything isn't meant to be okay

Television dreams of tomorrow, we're not the ones who're meant to follow for that's enough to argue

Don't want to be an American idiot, one nation controlled by the media

Information age of hysteria, it's going out to idiot America

Welcome to a new kind of tension all across the alien nation where everything isn't meant to be okay

Television dreams of tomorrow, we're not the ones who're meant to follow for that's enough to argue

The song ended. The crowd roared. Steve got up onstage.

'Alright, it's time for the final two songs!' he said, 'I hope y'all like this band. These two songs are going out to two very special girls, Emily and Rebecca Ouellet.'

Everyone cheered. The girls blushed as Tom cued the next song. The girls listened intently. They gasped.

'DETROIT ROCK CITY!'

I feel uptight on a Saturday night, Nine o'clock, the radio's the only light

I hear my song and it pulls me through, comes on strong, tells me what I got to do I got to

Get up! Everybody's gonna move their feet

Get down! Everybody's gonna leave their seat

You gotta lose your mind in Detroit Rock City

Get up! Everybody's gonna move their feet

Get down! Everybody's gonna leave their seat

Getting late, I just can't wait, Ten o'clock and I know I gotta hit the road

First I drink, then I smoke, start up the car, and I try to make the midnight show

Get up! Everybody's gonna move their feet

Get down! Everybody's gonna leave their seat

Movin' fast, doin' 95, hit top speed but I'm still movin' much too slow

I feel so good, I'm so alive, I hear my song playin' on the radio

It goes

Get up! Everybody's gonna move their feet

Get down! Everybody's gonna leave their seat

The girls got up on the bar for te guitar solo. The crowd went nuts.

'SHAKE IT, GIRLS!' hollered Murphy, 'SHAKE WHAT YER MAMA GAVE YA!'

The girls laughed.

Twelve o'clock, I gotta rock, there's a truck ahead, lights starin' at my eyes

Oh my God, no time to turn, I got to laugh 'cause I know I'm gonna die

Why?

Get up! Everybody's gonna move their feet

Get up! Everybody's gonna leave their seat

The song ended. The crowd roared and the girls chugged their beers.

'Alright, everyone!' said Steve, 'get your dancing shoes on! I wanna hear everyone singing this as loud as they can! HIT IT, TOM!'

You show us everything you've got, you keep on dancin' and the room gets hot, you drive us wild, we'll drive you crazy,

You say you wanna go for a spin, the party's just begun, we'll let you in, you drive us wild, we'll drive you crazy

You keep on shoutin', you keep on shoutin'

I wanna Rock 'N' Roll all nite and party every day

You keep on saying you'll be mine for a while, you're lookin' fancy and I like your style, you drive us wild, we'll drive you crazy

You say you wanna go for a spin, the party's just begun, so let me in, you drive us wild, we'll drive you crazy

You keep on shoutin', you keep on shoutin'

I wanna Rock 'N' Roll all nite and party every day

Everyone danced and sang their hearts out. The boys planted big, wet kisses on the girls' lips. The girls smiled.

You keep on shoutin', you keep on shoutin'

I wanna Rock 'N' Roll all nite and party every day

The song ended with a bang. Everyone cheered.

'THANKS SO MUCH! GOODNIGHT!'