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Disclaimer: I don't own any of the 'House of Wax' characters, nor anything to do with the film. But I do own my character.

Chapter One

Stopping off at a diner, everyone got out to stretch their legs. Blake decided to stay in the car and fiddle with the GPS, trying to find a shortcut. Wade was doing his business in the toilet. Paige was sitting outside discussing living arrangements with Carly. And Dalton, Nick and Vickie were standing inside the diner, playing around.

Dalton had his video camera out, taping both Nick and Vickie.

"Hey, hey Vickie! Smile for the camera." Vickie grinned and flashed Dalton her middle finger.

"Ooh, feisty." exclaimed Dalton. He placed the video camera up to his eye and zoomed in on Vickie again. Nick noticed and shoved the camera down.

"Dude, why do you always film my girlfriend?" Nick asked. Dalton shrugged and raised the camera back up, this time focusing on Nick.

"Well she's hot, plus it's not as if she minds. Ain't that right, Vick?" Dalton asked, shifting the camera back to Vickie.

"Yep, you get used to it." She said, stretching. She stopped and looked at Nick closely. "You've never minded before. What's changed?"

Nick looked down, then back up as he drank from his beer bottle. "I don't know. Look, man, I'm sorry. Tape her as much as you want. So long as I get to see everything you've taped." He said, pointing a finger at Dalton.

"No problem!" grinned Dalton. He focused the camera on Vickie's body, moving it up and down. "So, Vick, you gonna strip for the camera?"

Vickie scoffed. "Oh, no, that's for Nick and Nick alone." She said, narrowing her eyes at Dalton.

Nick placed his arms around Vickie, careful of his beer bottle, her back to his front.

"You bet it's only for me." He stated, kissing her neck. She giggled and turned around, facing him.

"Mmhmm, it is. I'm all yours, baby." She told him. She leaned up and pressed her lips against his. One of Nick's hands came up to cup her face. The other, still holding the beer bottle, stayed around her waist.

Dalton recorded them, grinning. He zoomed in on their lips, watching as they pulled apart.

"I love you." Nick whispered against Vickie's lips.

Vickie bit Nick's bottom lip for a quick second, before replying. "I love you, back."

"Aww, how sweet. Can we possibly get back to the making out?" Dalton asked.

Nick and Vickie laughed as the pulled apart. Nick gave Dalton a shove, before taking him into a headlock. They started playing about, fighting each other. But Dalton was trying to be careful of his video camera.

Vickie rolled her eyes. "Idiots." She whispered to herself.

Nick and Dalton followed Vickie outside. Getting bored with them fighting she had decided to go see Paige and Carly. Reaching the table they were meant to be at, she noticed only Carly and Wade were outside, since Paige had probably gone to see Blake.

"Sup." Vickie greeted. Carly smiled at Vickie, while Wade gave a nod.

"What's up, crow man?" "Get a job."

"That's nice. Yeah." Wade commented, looking over Vickie's shoulder.

Vickie looked over and noticed that it was Nick and Dalton who were saying the things.

Nick sat on the right side of her, straddling the bench, while Dalton sat on the left.

Vickie slapped Nick's thigh, hard. "What the hell was that about?" She demanded, nodding over the man that Nick and Dalton had terrorised.

"Baby, chill." Nick answered, taking her hand and laying it on his thigh. "We were just playing."

Vickie rolled her eyes and stole back her hand. "Whatever." She muttered.

Wade cleared his throat. "So, what do you think, guys? Gonna be a sweet game tomorrow, huh?" He asked.

Nick laughs fakely before replying. "Yeah." Dalton mocks Wade, turning on his video camera and pointing it at Carly.

"Dalton, please don't film me." She pleaded.

"What? I'm not filming now." Dalton says, innocently.

Vickie sighed. "The red light is on, dumbass." She pointed out. Nick reached over Vickie and pushed the camera down

"Hey, c'mon, put the camera down. You know she doesn't like having people up in her face. She folds under pressure." Nick said, looking at Carly. Vickie glared at Nick. She knew about the fact that Nick hadn't been the one that stole the car, but she thought that Nick was being too harsh towards Carly. She had been tempted many times to tell Carly the truth. But since Nick made her promise not to, she couldn't, nor did.

"Nick, you got something to say to me?" Carly questioned.

"No, no, I think you've already spoken enough for the both of us, don't you?" He asked.

"God, you know what, I'm outta here." Vickie snapped, standing up. "See ya later Carly, Wade." She glanced at Dalton. "Camera boy." Nick stayed quiet. Not hearing his name

"Vick, no, don't go, c'mon sit down and we'll have our girlie chat." Carly suggested. Vickie shook her head, not looking at her and walking away.

"Yeah, you guys are lame. I'm outta here. See ya." Dalton said, grinning and following after Vickie.

Once they were both out of sight Nick slammed his fist down onto the table.

Vickie walked towards Blake's van, getting the attention of Paige.

"Hey, what's wrong?" she called through the door.

Vickie shook her head, motioning to her to get back to making out with Blake.

She walked to the van and leaned against the side of it, breathing deeply. It was no secret that Vickie had anger issues. The guys knew that she went to anger management. Being hurt and left alone by her parents when she was younger really fucked her up. She can control it more than she used to, but if need be, she could get really pissed off if she let herself. Her friends helped her and calmed her down if she ever got too angry, but it didn't help enough to keep the bad files of her away from the cops. She had a few offenses against her, some more serious than others. But her friends stuck by her, no matter what. Especially Nick.

Vickie looked to the left when she noticed something moving. Dalton. He was taping Paige and Blake making out.

"Dalton, put down that damn camera." Paige shouted. "God."

Dalton laughed; he switched the camera over to Vickie, who was still leaning against the van. He walked over carefully and slowly. Vickie noticed this and raised an eyebrow at him.

"You ain't gonna hit me are you?" He asked, hesitant. Vickie couldn't help but laugh.

"Always the joker." She said, grinning.

"Yeah. But you love me for it." He told her, slinging his arm around her shoulder.

"That I do." She confirmed. Dalton moved the camera so that it was in-front, taping them.

"C'mon, gimme a kiss." Dalton begged, motioning to his cheek. "You know you wanna."

Vickie smiled. "Yeah, totally. I so want you Dalton." Dalton's eyes widened as he looked at the camera.

"You heard it folks, she wants me, haha!" He cleared his throat before talking again. "You know since you want me?"

"Mmhmm?"

"You gonna kiss my check?"

"I guess it's the right thing to do." She stated, pressing her lips to his check, and making a big kiss noise. Dalton made a pleasurable face to the camera and moaned. Vickie pulled away and laughed at Dalton's face.

"She kissed me! She kissed me!" He shouted, running away from Vickie and towards Paige and Blake, who had stopped kissing by now.

"Look! She kissed me!" Paige and Blake laughed.

"Yeah, we see. Theres a lipgloss mark from where she kissed you." Paige told him. She smiled when Vickie came over. Dalton walked away, but grinned when he walked past Vickie.

"Hey, whore." Vickie greeted. Paige winked, laughing. "Sup, dude." She said to Blake.

"Hey, Vick." He said, once again playing with the GPS.

"Hey!" Paige greeted back. "By the way, what was up with you? When you walked past the van? You okay?" she asked, concerned.

Vickie shook it off. "Yeah, it was nothing." She cleared her throat. "Nick just pissed me off is all."

Paige nodded, understanding what Vickie was meaning. They've had conversations before about Nick. He was always sweet to Vickie whenever they weren't around Wade or Carly, but once they were, he was a total asshole.

"Hey, is it okay if I ride in your car? I think it might be a bit too crowded in Wade's car." Vickie asked Blake, getting his attention.

"Yeah, sure. You know, if you want. I could talk to Nick. Maybe sort some things out." Blake suggested.

"You were listening to our conversation?" Paige asked. Blake nodded and apologized, but he didn't look sorry.

"Nah, it's cool. Just leave it be." Vickie said.

"If you're sure." Paige said, putting an arm around her shoulder.

"Yeah, I'm sure." Vickie confirmed, smiling at Paige. "This trip is going to be so much fun!" She declared, squealing. Paige joined her, while Blake rolled his eyes at the two females.

Vickie was lying down inside Blake's car, relaxing. She saw Carly and Wade's reflection walk past, going towards their car that was beside Blake's. Vickie sighed and sat up.

"Hey, you alright?" Wade asked, concerned.

"Mmm? Yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry 'bout it." Vickie said, smiling at him.

Wade nodded and smiled back. Carly started to head over but stopped when she saw Nick also head over to Vickie.

"Baby?" Nick asked softly, standing outside the car.

"What?" Vickie asked, lying back down.

Nick moved closer, standing in front of Vickie's legs, which were dangling over the side of the seat.

"Im sorry, okay? Don't be mad at me." Nick pleaded.

Vickie stared up at the roof, staying silent.

Nick sighed and rested his hands on either side of her legs. "Please, how can I get you to forgive me?"

"Oh, I don't know, not acting like a dick would help." Vickie retorted.

"Baby, please. I love you." Nick said, trailing his hand up and down her leg.

Vickie stayed silent for a while, not looking at him.

She finally gave in and sighed, and turned her head towards him. "You better love me." She said, pausing. "Prick." She added in at the end.

Nick chuckled and used his hands to grab onto her legs, puling her forward so that he was directly in-between her thighs. He then pulled her up so that she was facing him.

"I'm sorry and I really do love you." He said, pressing his lips on hers.

Vickie broke apart, breathing heavily. "Before you smother me to death, I need to tell you that I'm going to be riding in Blake's car, okay?"

Nick nodded, pressing his forehead against hers. "I'll join you. No doubt Wade's small ass car won't be able to fit us all."

"No, you stay in his car, please?" Vickie asked. She went to kiss him but he pulled away.

"Why?" He asked, frowning.

Vickie sighed again and looked away. "It'll give you sometime to bond with Wade." Nick looked ready to protest, so she pressed her hand against his lips. "Please? At least try, please, for me."

Nick sighed and rolled his eyes before finally nodding.

Vickie grinned but kept her hand over his mouth. She stuck her tongue out at him and laughed.

She felt Nick smile into her hand and then squealed when he licked her hand.

"Oh my god, Nick! That's gross!" Vickie said, wiping her hand on her shorts.

Nick laughed and kissed her lips before walking away.

"I'll see you later then, if I'm not dead from being in Wade's cramped car." Nick said, giving a short wave and walking to Wade's car.

Vickie smiled to herself and moved so she was sitting the right way. She closed the car door and whopped when Blake started his car.

TBC…