Cornholio sped along the road as quickly as Todd's old, rundown, pickup-truck would allow him to go. He had to find a place for him and Deidra to camp out at for the night before his sugar-rush completely wore off. He knew he would not last much longer when his vision began to blur as he pulled over, near a wooded area and stepped out of the vehicle.
"Cornholio?! What's wrong?!" Deidra asked as she stepped out of the vehicle as well and rushed over to his aid.
"Deidra, my dear...I will not last much longer...There is a tent in the back of Todd's truck...I need you to set it up so we will have somewhere to sleep tonight..." Were Cornholio's final-words before he passed out. Deidra caught the blonde before he could hit the ground, cradling him in her arms as the back of his shirt slid down from his head to reveal his beautiful, blonde-curls that shined in the moonlight.
Deidra gently placed her unconscious-boyfriend back into the driver's seat of the truck, before heading around to the back of the truck to retrieve the tent that she needed to set up. She took the tent deep, into the woods and with some minor-difficulty, she managed to set it up. Once the tent was set up she pulled Beavis out of Todd's truck and carried him over to the tent, gently placing him on the nest that she had made from the blankets she had found in the bed of Todd's truck, inside. She then crawled inside, zipping up the tent, behind her, before cuddling up to her unconscious-boyfriend. Beavis had awoken a few hours later into the night with a massive-headache.
He let out a pained groan and placed a hand over his forehead to sooth the throbbing pain as he sat up to survey his surroundings. He smirked to himself once he realized that he was in a tent with Deidra asleep, next to him as he knew that his split-persona, Cornholio had followed through on his promises but he could not ignore this feeling of emptiness he was feeling within in him. He frowned once he soon realized what he was missing as he crawled out of the tent to take a walk and have some time to himself to think. After a short-while of walking, the blonde came to a stop once he spotted a small-lake. The blonde stared out at the lake, before staring up at the full-moon as memories of his former, best-friend filled his mind.
"O-Oh! Oh! Oh! O-O-Oh! O-Oh!
Oh! Oh! Seems like just yesterday, you were a part of me...I used to stand so tall, I used to be so strong...We'd hang out on Friday night; everything just felt so ri-ight, unbreakable, like nothin' could go wrong..." Beavis sang softly as he stared up at a group of stars that took on the shape of Butthead's face until they were covered up by dark-clouds.
"Now I can't breathe! No, I can't sleep! I'm barely hangin' on!" Beavis sang as he dropped to his knees, pounding his fists on the ground in an attempt to help himself endure the pain.
"Here I am, once again! I'm torn into pieces! Can't deny it, can't pretend! Just thought you were my friend! Broken-up, deep-inside but you won't get to see the tears I cryyyyy, behind these hazel-eyes..." He sang as he stared down at his saddened reflection in the lake until tears dripped from his eyes and fell into the water, disrupting the reflection completely.
"I told you everything, opened up and let you in...You made me feel alright for once in my life..." Butthead sang, back at his own home as he glared out of his kitchen-window bitterly. Though his former, best-friend was probably miles away from him by now, He could have sworn that he could hear his voice singing along with him.
"Now all that's left of me is what I pretend to be-e...So-together but so broken-up inside 'cause I can't breathe! No, I can't sleep! I'm barely Hangin' on!
Here I am, once again! I'm torn into pieces! Can't deny it, can't pretend, just thought you were my friend! Broken-up, deep-inside but you won't get to see the tears I cryyyyy, behind these hazel-eyes..." Butthead sang, tears finally gushing from his eyes as he glared out of the window, up at the night-sky.
"Swallow me then spit me out!" Beavis sang bitterly.
"For hating you, I blame myself!" Butthead added.
"Seein' you, it kills me, now..." Beavis sighed.
"No, I don't cry on the outside..." Beavis and Butthead began to sing together.
"Anymoooo-rrrrrrrrre! Anymore..." Beavis passionately finished the sentence.
"Here I am, once again! I'm torn into pieces! Can't deny it, can't pretend, just thought you were my friend! Broken-up, deep-inside but you won't get to see the tears I cryyyyy, behind these hazel-eyes..." Apparitions of Beavis and Butthead's heads appeared on either side of the full-moon as they sang the final-part of the song together. The song ended with tears dripping from the apparitions' eyes and dripping into the lake.
"That's a sick voice ya got there..." A familiar sounding, sinister voice announced from the darkness as Trent stepped out of the brush and into view. Beavis let out a high-pitched scream of both surprise and fear as he turned to face his stalker. He then fell, backwards into the lake and began splashing around desperately.
"AAAAA! NO! I CAN'T SWIM!" He cried out as he struggled to stay above water. Trent approached the lake, nonchalantly grabbed ahold of Beavis' ankle and pulled the blonde out of the lake and onto the shore. Beavis let out a few coughs as he sat up, eventually coughing up a bit of water.
"What'd ya do that for, dill-hole! That stupid water's chokin' me, I'm gonna be tastin' that lake-water for a month! Ya got my hair all wet!" Beavis began to complain as he shook his head like a dog to shake all the water out of his hair, soaking Trent in the process.
"I didn't mean to frighten ya, little-royalty; I was just on a stroll through the woods when I heard your amazing voice so I thought I'd check it out..." Trent explained himself as he offered out a hand to help Beavis up.
"Checkin' me out, huh? Heh-heh! That's not like...creepy at all...Heh-heh-heh..." Beavis growled, standing up on his own as he narrowed his eyes in suspicion.
"Nah, man! It's not like that...See? I run this band, called Mystik Spiral and we need another lead-singer, like you..." Trent hinted.
"Um...I don't get it...Heh-heh..." Beavis admitted in a confused-daze.
"I want ya to join my band, bra! Here, just sing with me and I'll show ya what I mean..." Trent explained.
"You shoot me down but I won't fall..." Trent began to sing.
"I am titanium! You shoot me down but I won't fall...I am titaniuuuuuummmmmmm!" Beavis sang along with Trent as the two carried a perfect tune. It was then, that Deidra came barreling out of the forest with Todd's baseball bat in her hands.
"Beavis?! Are you okay?! I heard you screaming!" Deidra asked in a panic but froze when she noticed Trent.
"Who's this?" Deidra asked cautiously.
"Um...I don't know...Heh-heh-heh!" Beavis replied as Trent had yet to tell him his name.
"The name's Trent, Trent Lane and you must be..." Trent began as he held out his hand to Deidra for a handshake.
"D-Deidra...Deidra Long..." Deidra replied as she lowered the baseball bat.
"Bobby Beavis but everyone just calls me Beavis! Mm-heh-heh!" Beavis happily replied with a cheerful smile.
"I was just talkin' to your boyfriend about joinin' my band...He's got a pretty, sick voice...I'd like you guys to come visit our R.V. and meet the rest of the band..." Trent offered.
"I don't know..." Deidra pondered skeptically.
"Sure! I don't see why not! Heh-heh!" Beavis cheerfully agreed with a shrug, much to Deidra's irritation so Trent lead Beavis and Deidra to his R.V. where his band: Jesse, Nicholas and Max were all awaiting their leader's return as they tuned their instruments for practice.
"Hey, Trent!" Nicholas greeted.
"Who are they?" Jesse asked as he pointed to Beavis and Deidra.
"This is Beavis and his lady, Deidra. This little-blonde has a sick voice." Trent introduced the couple to his band.
"Well, it wasn't always..." Beavis admitted with a blush of embarrassment and a nervous-chuckle.
"Beavis, Deidra? This is my band: Jesse, Nicholas and Max..." Trent introduced his newest member to his band.
"S'up!" Max greeted.
"Hey, man; how's it goin'? Heh-heh!" Beavis cheerfully greeted, earning a glare from Deidra.
"What?" He asked once he noticed Deidra's glare.
"Can I talk to you, alone, for a minute?" Deidra asked, before leading Beavis a little further away from the group.
"Beavis, we don't know these people...They could be druggies or serial killers or worse!" Deidra pointed out. Beavis looked over to his new group of friends as he bit his bottom-lip in concentration. Judging by their lazy, laid-back personalities, Deidra may have had a point about them being drug-adicts.
"I don't think they can hurt us...Mm-heh-heh..." Beavis pointed out, feeling confident that he could take them if they tried anything.
"Well, you do have a point there..." Deidra agreed with a sigh of defeat.
"Yo, Beavis! Wanna help us out with our bonfire?" Jesse asked with a mischievous-smirk as he helped Max pile up the wood into the fire-pit.
"Fire! Fire! FIRE!" Beavis chanted as he excitedly ran over to the group. Deidra watched on with a worried frown, before heading over to join the group as well, hoping that nothing bad would come of joining this supposed band.
TO BE CONTINUED...