COMPETITION: You know I'm finding all these songs that I can compare to Creature (or Rampel) and Christie. So I want you guys to choose songs that you think fits them and leave them in a review or PM them to me or e-mail, whatever you feel comfortable with. In a couple weeks I'll look through all the songs and chose which one I think is the best and give that person a reward. While you're at it put what you think would make a good reward because I am blank. Just to show you that I really want you picks I'll give you mine:
Creature-Everybody Hurts
Christie- Stop Standing There
Both-4 Real (All by Avril Lavgine ^^' Sorry I'm crazy about her new CD.)
Creature kept a close eye on Dr. Frankenstein the next couple days, and convinced Christie after several days of staying docile that they should move, following Dr. Frankenstein on his honeymoon with Elizabeth.
That night as Victor Frankenstein patrolled the streets, alert for any sign of creature he snuck away from Christie, and silently slipped into the room Victor and Elizabeth had rented. He looked at Elizabeth asleep in the bed, disgusted all over again with himself. A being so beautiful should not be allowed to live and be held by Dr. Frankenstein while he had made him so hideous. He grabbed her throat. She let out a short scream before he snapped her neck to escape quickly. He was about to jump back out the window when something caught his eye. He saw some money on the nightstand.
Normally he had no use for money, but he knew after what he just did his creator would chase him. He would lead him north but once they got so far there wouldn't be anything with enough nutrients to sustain Christie. He quickly grabbed it and slipped out the window. Turning to see his creator enter the room to see his love murdered. He watched as pain and anguish filled Victor's face, grinning with malicious delight at his ascending misery. Dr. Frankenstein looked up from the mark on her neck and saw creature grinning. He yelled out and the creature ran to grab Christie, to get a head start ahead of Victor.
"Christie come on lets go," creature said, grabbing her wrist.
"Rampel where are we going?" she asked in an innocent voice.
"Farther North," he answered quickly.
"Why? Frankenstein already on the move again?" she asked calmly, creature's body going rigid.
"How did you know we were following him?" he asked, his hand falling away from her wrist.
"The guy you said ruined your happiness; you said his name was Frankenstein. I asked who lived in the house we were camped nearby a couple days ago, it was Frankenstein's. While you were sleeping I went to the village and found out we just now happen to be exactly where he is on his honey moon, the exact day he came here as well. It's too obvious" she explained, crossing her arms.
"Let's just go," he said trying to pull her along, but she did her best to hold her ground.
"No, I'm not going until I know why we've been following him," she yelled, trying to sit down to keep from being pulled along.
"I can't tell you," creature shouted, glaring at her.
"Then let go of me," Christie yelled, able to pull her wrist away before scrambling to her feet and running off.
"No!" he shouted and grabbed her, throwing her over his shoulder.
"Let me go," she said, kicking and hitting him, but they felt like little bug bites to him.
"I wasn't born like you. Dr. Frankenstein created me," creature said as Christie slowed her kicking a bit. With that sentence creature went threw the whole story of his creation, his first few years of life. Him being attacked by people in a village, the people in a cottage that he adored so much and how he learned, him saving a small girl from drowning only to be beaten by the man she was with, killing Frankenstein's little brother William, ending with the murder of Elizabeth. While he told this he was able to switch to cradling Christie, watching as the mix of emotions crossed her face, all of the emotions ending in disgust.
"Why did you kill her?" she asked the moment he was done.
"I told you, he destroyed the companion he promised to make me. I needed to destroy his chance at happiness too," creature explained.
"But you have me, aren't I your chance at happiness?" she asked, creature looking down at her shocked.
"Well yes, but you coming with me was just a pure stroke of good luck," he said, trying to keep himself from stumbling over his words.
"Stop following Dr. Frankenstein," Christie said, slipping out of his arms.
"I can't, why can't you under stand that?" he said. Christie took one of his hands in hers and held it above her breast so he could feel her steady, though fast, heartbeat.
"If you stop following him I promise this heart will always beat for you," she whispered. A touch of red came to her cheeks as she smiled, but creature pulled his hand away from her.
"How can you talk to me so calmly and look upon me with kindness, I'm a monster," he shouted, wanting to move away but stepped closer.
"No you're not. So you weren't born like everybody else, you still have the right to live and the right to be happy and I want to help you be happy, just stop chasing Frankenstein. So he destroyed a woman for you, you have a human woman right here to help. Plus Dr. Frankenstein played God by making you. You are causing yourself to sin over it, don't sin anymore or you might not get into heaven. He's chosen his path though, let God deal with him now," she warned him. He looked down at her and nodded, she made sense, and he didn't want to lose her over this.
He sat down, "I'll stop," she raised an eyebrow questioningly. "I promise," he said, Christie smiled and then collapsed onto the ground, falling asleep almost instantly, she was really tired.
He watched her small sleeping form, remembering the feel of her skin under his. He wanted to feel her heartbeat again, but was afraid to knowing what he was about to do. He would stop chasing Frankenstein, but it didn't mean he had to lie around while his creator hunted him down. He felt guilty for this after what he just promised Christie though. Was it really that wrong to want a one last taste of revenge? To want the death of the man that created him?
*Also for the competition you can make your own song, but I need the lyrics.*
