A Gangsta's A Gangsta
An: Hi again! How is everyone! That's good ta hear. What? What is that you say you want me to get to the frikken fic well I've never been so insulted in my AHHHHHHH don't touch that!!!!!!!!!!!!
PS: about the snow stuff I'm sorry but I live in Minnesota and I like snow so please for give me. PPS: this Fic was inspired by the nickleback song: Where do I hide. I'm not sure why but if you read the lyrics a LOT of the stuff goes with the fic. Looking for a scapegoat, walking down the aisle, criminal record. You get it! _~
*Accusations* Got a criminal record, I can't cross state lines
First on the bad list, and you're last on mine
Lookin for a scapegoat, long past due
I stood near the door as the grand music began to play. I heard the shuffling of clothing as every one craned their necks to see the beautiful bride. I did flinch when everyone else look back at Faye, my eyes where fixed on the bastard that had sent me to jail, stolen my woman and made her believe I was dead. He had to pay and I knew just the way to get him fried! Syndicates are never trusting so they have beefed up security and that will help me more than I know. I felt soft fabric brush against my hand by my side as Faye walked past wearing a sad face that was yearning to be by my side. Her eyes where calling to me to save her. The only reason she was with Vicious was because she had thought she needed to move on and Vicious was probably very helpful with that. Her eyes where locked onto mine as the man accompanying her kept walking. She turned her head slowly as I tried to reassure her by smiling. Walking down the aisle, staring straight at you
I still hear him screaming "where do I hide?" And he asks and I say "hurry inside"
The whole chapel was bathed in a blue glow coming from the stain glass windows. I watched with bated breath as Faye walked slowly to the alter where Vicious was waiting grinning like there was no tomorrow. Ha no tomorrow for him! (teehee) I wanted to have class other wise I would have taken Faye right away when I meet her in the dressing room. I wanted to fallow what the scripture says, "if anyone objects to this marriage speak now or forever hold you peace." (I'm not sure if that's it but you get it) It might be cliché but I don't give a damn!
He said, she said,
No she don't Be back before morning,
You know she won't I remember that summer, like yesterday
The time came.. "If anyone has a reason to object to this marriage speak now or forever hold you peace." I stepped out of where I had been standing still hidden in shadows. Faye's face was searching desperately for someone to speak, someone like me. "I do!" I yelled stepping into the blue light as everyone turned to me. I heard Faye gasp in excitement as I looked up to meet Vicious' gaze. "What might it be young man?" the preacher asked as I stepped forward. "This woman doesn't love this man, the only way he got her to say yes was by lying through his fu-'can't swear in a church can't swearing a church!' his teeth!" I yelled pointing my finger at Vicious accusingly. Vicious looked stunned. "How?" he asked coolly. "Hehe, one you told Faye I was DEAD!" I paused and turned to Faye to tell her more than anyone else. "Two, Faye," I said taking her hands as one of the bridesmaids gave me a dirty look. "He threatened to kill you if I didn't admit to the bombing." She looked at me bewildered, but relieve so I knew she believed me. She took her hands back and looked over my shoulder at Vicious. "DID YOU DO THAT?" She screamed walking over to him as best she could in the wedding gown that hugged her every curve making it impossible to walk only at the knees it flowed out. Vicious looked at her puzzled. "What hun? He's just lying to get you back." He said. I growled as I walked over to him my fist raised as I reached him not stopping until my fist was and inch away from smashing his nose into a million pieces when Faye touched my arm and I froze. As snowflake hit the window casting a shadow on the preachers arm. "Spike I don't believe him anyway," she paused and moved closer to my ear and whispered in a voice that made my soul want to melt. "I love you." She moved back as I turned to her. "I believe you, what would you have to gain from telling me." She said letting her hand fall from my arm. A whole fist full of snowflakes blew onto the window but melted on contact. She nodded and I let my fist fly connecting with Vicious' face with a bone crunching sound. I heard the whole chapel gasp.
And I remember his mother, As he was dragged away
I still hear him screaming "where do I hide?" And he asks and I say "hurry inside"
A whole lot of memories
Yours and not mine And he asks and I say "hurry inside"
Vicious stood back up blood pouring out of his nose. He pulled a hanky out of his breast pocket and held it to his nose. "What the hell Spiegel?" he asked tilting his head up. "You can't even prove it. My word against yours, it's as simple as that." He said cocky looking back at me as Faye glared at him. "You're a lying bastard Vicious and I hate you!" She screamed throwing her bouquet at him along with an engagement ring. He looked stunned. "And Vicious I do have proof." I said pulling out the cell phone I had found earlier. He looked at it skeptically as I dialed. "Hello Mao?" I asked as Mao picked up the phone. "Can you bring me the security tapes from the "Holy" conference room?" "Thanks." I said grinning as Vicious got a panicked look on his face. Faye looked surprised. "That's right." She whispered. "Umm can anyone tell me why we have a bombing criminal trying to brake up my daughter's wedding." Mr. Valentine asked standing up with his wife. I turned suddenly to face them. "Huh?" I asked with a little more attitude than I wanted. He looked at me surprised; obliviously Faye came form a wealthy family just looking at her father and mother. "I wanted to know why you, a crazy criminal, is trying to stop my daughters wedding?" he repeated himself as I looked down at the floor smirking. I snigger in annoyance. "Hehe, Mr. Valentine I presume?" the man nodded. "You see here I'm not the one who blew up that building Vicious is and the only way he got her to marry him was by telling her I WAS DEAD!" I yelled as it echoed back in the silent chapel. "Spike." I heard Faye's voice ask in a soft tone as she reached out to my shoulder. I turned my head but kept standing tall and defiant. Vicious had "recovered" as best he could and walked over to Faye pulling her away before she was able to touch my shoulder. He snarled at me as I looked at him with a blank expression. Got a criminal record, I can't cross state lines
First on the bad list, and you're last on mine
Lookin for a scapegoat, long past due
All the sudden in a flash of blue light reflecting off polished metal a sword was draw to my throat. 'Where the hell was that?' I thought as Vicious pressed harder against my throat drawing a small drop of blood. Faye stood there panicked and then I saw her move quickly too the bottom of her dress pulling it up past her thy to a holster there strapped to her thy. (Okay these people are part of an extremely deadly and dangerous crime syndicate they would be packin heat no matter what the situation) She cocked the gun and pulled it to Vicious' head as he froze in place drawing more blood. The entire chapel full of people gasped watching the display of this messed up love triangle grow worse. "Drop the sword now Vicious or I'll blow your brains out." She said in a low voice that sent shivers down my back, it was the old Faye that I remembered, the one who love ME desperately. Vicious slowly not making any sudden movements dropped the sword. I swiftly pulled a Jericho from my pocket and aimed it at the bastard's head like Faye. "What the devil happened with you three?" the preacher asked as I frowned. 'not again!' "Well if you must know I'm going to leave out many details but the most important." 'I can't give away the part that Faye and I where involved other wise we'll go to prison for adding in the bombing. "I was told to help Faye learn the ropes in her" I looked over at Faye. "job. But I fell in love with her at the same time. Vicious here did too." I said jabbing my gun at Vicious more aggressively. "Vicious was told to bomb the Draco building and he rigged it to explode because he was clouded with rage and jealously I bet. And he came to me and threatened to kill Faye if I didn't admit to the bombing. So shortly after that he told Faye I was dead and." I trailed off not knowing what happened. "He told me to move on with my life, and that he could help me with it." Faye said letting her gun fall slightly as she looked at the floor. "And I believed him Spike! I trusted him! I thought he was a good friend. But I never once truly loved him." Faye whispered the last part so only the four of us on the alter could hear. "I loved you and a part of me was always going to be yours. And now I find out you're alive and Vicious lied to me." She said kicking Vicious in the stomach saying the word lied. He cringed and fell to the floor holding his stomach groaning in pain.
Walking down the aisle, staring straight at you
I still hear him screaming "where do I hide?"
And he asks and I say "hurry inside"
A whole lot of memories
The preacher looked at us like we where crazy. "So what your saying is I have to deal with 20 year olds love triangle?" He asked taking a fatherly approach at the subject. But I didn't really care for how he had said that sentence like we where a bunch of teenagers fighting over a girl to go to the prom. "It's much more than that sir!" I yelled. "I don't see how. It's just like two teenage boys fighting over a girl to go on a date." He said close to the analogy I had formed in my head. My jaw dropped slightly as Vicious tried to stand up but I kicked him again getting his suit dirty. "Sir teenage boys don't threaten to kill the object of there affection to get them to admit to a crime that could have carried the death penalty!" I screamed at him as he looked at me hard. "I see your point young man." He said smiling. "This is a much more serious matter and I'm not sure who to believe." He told me as the smile faded. "Just wait for Mao to come with the surveillance tape." I told him grinning as Faye came to my side blocking the view of Vicious on the floor from the chapel.
Yours and not mine
And he asks and I say "hurry inside"
Got a criminal record, I can't cross state lines
First on the bad list, and you're last on mine Lookin for a scapegoat, long past due
"Did someone mention my name? My ears are burning!" Mao's joyful voice echoed through the very silent Cathedral Chapel.
Walking down the aisle, staring straight at you
I still hear him screaming "where do I hide?"
And he asks and I say "hurry inside"
A whole lot of memories Yours and not mine
And he asks and I say "hurry inside"
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An: Okay yeah a kinda dark song but look at the theme of this fic well not theme but content. Yeah one night at my grannies I was listening to that CD and I was like ooooooo that would be a cool to base a fic on it with the whole criminal record and aisle thing and Spike was a part of a syndicate so that helped a LOT. Okay enough about the background of my lil fic. The next chap will be: Beneficial Proof! Teehee edited!
An: Hi again! How is everyone! That's good ta hear. What? What is that you say you want me to get to the frikken fic well I've never been so insulted in my AHHHHHHH don't touch that!!!!!!!!!!!!
PS: about the snow stuff I'm sorry but I live in Minnesota and I like snow so please for give me. PPS: this Fic was inspired by the nickleback song: Where do I hide. I'm not sure why but if you read the lyrics a LOT of the stuff goes with the fic. Looking for a scapegoat, walking down the aisle, criminal record. You get it! _~
*Accusations* Got a criminal record, I can't cross state lines
First on the bad list, and you're last on mine
Lookin for a scapegoat, long past due
I stood near the door as the grand music began to play. I heard the shuffling of clothing as every one craned their necks to see the beautiful bride. I did flinch when everyone else look back at Faye, my eyes where fixed on the bastard that had sent me to jail, stolen my woman and made her believe I was dead. He had to pay and I knew just the way to get him fried! Syndicates are never trusting so they have beefed up security and that will help me more than I know. I felt soft fabric brush against my hand by my side as Faye walked past wearing a sad face that was yearning to be by my side. Her eyes where calling to me to save her. The only reason she was with Vicious was because she had thought she needed to move on and Vicious was probably very helpful with that. Her eyes where locked onto mine as the man accompanying her kept walking. She turned her head slowly as I tried to reassure her by smiling. Walking down the aisle, staring straight at you
I still hear him screaming "where do I hide?" And he asks and I say "hurry inside"
The whole chapel was bathed in a blue glow coming from the stain glass windows. I watched with bated breath as Faye walked slowly to the alter where Vicious was waiting grinning like there was no tomorrow. Ha no tomorrow for him! (teehee) I wanted to have class other wise I would have taken Faye right away when I meet her in the dressing room. I wanted to fallow what the scripture says, "if anyone objects to this marriage speak now or forever hold you peace." (I'm not sure if that's it but you get it) It might be cliché but I don't give a damn!
He said, she said,
No she don't Be back before morning,
You know she won't I remember that summer, like yesterday
The time came.. "If anyone has a reason to object to this marriage speak now or forever hold you peace." I stepped out of where I had been standing still hidden in shadows. Faye's face was searching desperately for someone to speak, someone like me. "I do!" I yelled stepping into the blue light as everyone turned to me. I heard Faye gasp in excitement as I looked up to meet Vicious' gaze. "What might it be young man?" the preacher asked as I stepped forward. "This woman doesn't love this man, the only way he got her to say yes was by lying through his fu-'can't swear in a church can't swearing a church!' his teeth!" I yelled pointing my finger at Vicious accusingly. Vicious looked stunned. "How?" he asked coolly. "Hehe, one you told Faye I was DEAD!" I paused and turned to Faye to tell her more than anyone else. "Two, Faye," I said taking her hands as one of the bridesmaids gave me a dirty look. "He threatened to kill you if I didn't admit to the bombing." She looked at me bewildered, but relieve so I knew she believed me. She took her hands back and looked over my shoulder at Vicious. "DID YOU DO THAT?" She screamed walking over to him as best she could in the wedding gown that hugged her every curve making it impossible to walk only at the knees it flowed out. Vicious looked at her puzzled. "What hun? He's just lying to get you back." He said. I growled as I walked over to him my fist raised as I reached him not stopping until my fist was and inch away from smashing his nose into a million pieces when Faye touched my arm and I froze. As snowflake hit the window casting a shadow on the preachers arm. "Spike I don't believe him anyway," she paused and moved closer to my ear and whispered in a voice that made my soul want to melt. "I love you." She moved back as I turned to her. "I believe you, what would you have to gain from telling me." She said letting her hand fall from my arm. A whole fist full of snowflakes blew onto the window but melted on contact. She nodded and I let my fist fly connecting with Vicious' face with a bone crunching sound. I heard the whole chapel gasp.
And I remember his mother, As he was dragged away
I still hear him screaming "where do I hide?" And he asks and I say "hurry inside"
A whole lot of memories
Yours and not mine And he asks and I say "hurry inside"
Vicious stood back up blood pouring out of his nose. He pulled a hanky out of his breast pocket and held it to his nose. "What the hell Spiegel?" he asked tilting his head up. "You can't even prove it. My word against yours, it's as simple as that." He said cocky looking back at me as Faye glared at him. "You're a lying bastard Vicious and I hate you!" She screamed throwing her bouquet at him along with an engagement ring. He looked stunned. "And Vicious I do have proof." I said pulling out the cell phone I had found earlier. He looked at it skeptically as I dialed. "Hello Mao?" I asked as Mao picked up the phone. "Can you bring me the security tapes from the "Holy" conference room?" "Thanks." I said grinning as Vicious got a panicked look on his face. Faye looked surprised. "That's right." She whispered. "Umm can anyone tell me why we have a bombing criminal trying to brake up my daughter's wedding." Mr. Valentine asked standing up with his wife. I turned suddenly to face them. "Huh?" I asked with a little more attitude than I wanted. He looked at me surprised; obliviously Faye came form a wealthy family just looking at her father and mother. "I wanted to know why you, a crazy criminal, is trying to stop my daughters wedding?" he repeated himself as I looked down at the floor smirking. I snigger in annoyance. "Hehe, Mr. Valentine I presume?" the man nodded. "You see here I'm not the one who blew up that building Vicious is and the only way he got her to marry him was by telling her I WAS DEAD!" I yelled as it echoed back in the silent chapel. "Spike." I heard Faye's voice ask in a soft tone as she reached out to my shoulder. I turned my head but kept standing tall and defiant. Vicious had "recovered" as best he could and walked over to Faye pulling her away before she was able to touch my shoulder. He snarled at me as I looked at him with a blank expression. Got a criminal record, I can't cross state lines
First on the bad list, and you're last on mine
Lookin for a scapegoat, long past due
All the sudden in a flash of blue light reflecting off polished metal a sword was draw to my throat. 'Where the hell was that?' I thought as Vicious pressed harder against my throat drawing a small drop of blood. Faye stood there panicked and then I saw her move quickly too the bottom of her dress pulling it up past her thy to a holster there strapped to her thy. (Okay these people are part of an extremely deadly and dangerous crime syndicate they would be packin heat no matter what the situation) She cocked the gun and pulled it to Vicious' head as he froze in place drawing more blood. The entire chapel full of people gasped watching the display of this messed up love triangle grow worse. "Drop the sword now Vicious or I'll blow your brains out." She said in a low voice that sent shivers down my back, it was the old Faye that I remembered, the one who love ME desperately. Vicious slowly not making any sudden movements dropped the sword. I swiftly pulled a Jericho from my pocket and aimed it at the bastard's head like Faye. "What the devil happened with you three?" the preacher asked as I frowned. 'not again!' "Well if you must know I'm going to leave out many details but the most important." 'I can't give away the part that Faye and I where involved other wise we'll go to prison for adding in the bombing. "I was told to help Faye learn the ropes in her" I looked over at Faye. "job. But I fell in love with her at the same time. Vicious here did too." I said jabbing my gun at Vicious more aggressively. "Vicious was told to bomb the Draco building and he rigged it to explode because he was clouded with rage and jealously I bet. And he came to me and threatened to kill Faye if I didn't admit to the bombing. So shortly after that he told Faye I was dead and." I trailed off not knowing what happened. "He told me to move on with my life, and that he could help me with it." Faye said letting her gun fall slightly as she looked at the floor. "And I believed him Spike! I trusted him! I thought he was a good friend. But I never once truly loved him." Faye whispered the last part so only the four of us on the alter could hear. "I loved you and a part of me was always going to be yours. And now I find out you're alive and Vicious lied to me." She said kicking Vicious in the stomach saying the word lied. He cringed and fell to the floor holding his stomach groaning in pain.
Walking down the aisle, staring straight at you
I still hear him screaming "where do I hide?"
And he asks and I say "hurry inside"
A whole lot of memories
The preacher looked at us like we where crazy. "So what your saying is I have to deal with 20 year olds love triangle?" He asked taking a fatherly approach at the subject. But I didn't really care for how he had said that sentence like we where a bunch of teenagers fighting over a girl to go to the prom. "It's much more than that sir!" I yelled. "I don't see how. It's just like two teenage boys fighting over a girl to go on a date." He said close to the analogy I had formed in my head. My jaw dropped slightly as Vicious tried to stand up but I kicked him again getting his suit dirty. "Sir teenage boys don't threaten to kill the object of there affection to get them to admit to a crime that could have carried the death penalty!" I screamed at him as he looked at me hard. "I see your point young man." He said smiling. "This is a much more serious matter and I'm not sure who to believe." He told me as the smile faded. "Just wait for Mao to come with the surveillance tape." I told him grinning as Faye came to my side blocking the view of Vicious on the floor from the chapel.
Yours and not mine
And he asks and I say "hurry inside"
Got a criminal record, I can't cross state lines
First on the bad list, and you're last on mine Lookin for a scapegoat, long past due
"Did someone mention my name? My ears are burning!" Mao's joyful voice echoed through the very silent Cathedral Chapel.
Walking down the aisle, staring straight at you
I still hear him screaming "where do I hide?"
And he asks and I say "hurry inside"
A whole lot of memories Yours and not mine
And he asks and I say "hurry inside"
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An: Okay yeah a kinda dark song but look at the theme of this fic well not theme but content. Yeah one night at my grannies I was listening to that CD and I was like ooooooo that would be a cool to base a fic on it with the whole criminal record and aisle thing and Spike was a part of a syndicate so that helped a LOT. Okay enough about the background of my lil fic. The next chap will be: Beneficial Proof! Teehee edited!