Title: House of Horrors
Chapter: 01/??
Author:![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif)
akichuu
Fandom: the GazettE, ViViD
Pairing: ReitaXAoi (main), more to come
Rating: PG-15 for this chapter
Genre: Horror, comedy (crack… or maybe a poor attempt at it)
Warnings: Probable typos, grammatical errors and such
Disclaimers: They're not mine... yet *insert evil plans here*
Summary: It all seems like a dream, a very bad dream, that starts when the GazettE’s van suddenly breaks down in the middle of nowhere and, most appropriately, in the dead cold of the night. In their search of a refuge, these men find a massive house that looks as if it has surfaced right out of a horror movie. They risk it and knock on the door, soon meeting the eccentric residents and thus entering what may be the most horrifying experience they will remember for the rest of their lives… that is, if and only if the residents let them leave the house and live to remember.
Comments: My first horror-comedy fic yay! And my first one including ViViD fandom! I’m supposed to post this for Halloween, but I guess it’s a bit overdue now XD But hopefully you guys will still think of it as an interesting theme. Now where did I get the idea for this story? Well, I got it when I mixed the GazettE, ViViD’s “69-II” PV and Backstreet Boys’ “Everybody (Backstreet’s Back)” video in one big blender… and as a result you have = a pretty much cracked up attempt at a horror story. With that being said, I hope you enjoy this story! Don’t forget to share yourfresh blood comments and critics! (^___^)V
House of Horrors
Part 01
Aoi
Alright, I admit it now. It’s a stupid idea, and I’m completely sorry that I have ever mentioned it out loud. I’d take it back if I could, but it doesn’t seem possible, seeing the circumstance that we are in now. There is simply nothing I can say or do to make them change their minds. I’ve even told them that I didn’t mean it more than I would mean a joke, that I wasn’t being serious when I blurted the silly suggestion, but still, they didn’t listen to me. It is simply outrageous that they would listen to what I never really intended to say, but ignore what I said that was meant to be taken seriously.
I’m desperate, so horribly desperate and very, very bothered. Not even Kai, the supposedly most reasonable member of the band, gave this situation a second thought. No. He just giggled at me when I told him I didn’t feel too good about the whole thing and that we should just try and find the nearest gas station. I mean, who knows that it might actually exist, somewhere not even a couple of hundred meters from here? My reasoning makes sense, doesn’t it? But he giggled at it. Giggled, for God’s sakes! Doesn’t he know just how much it irritates me when he giggled? On second thought, I think he knows. He knows it damn well. And that’s why he giggled, that bastard.
And if someone will just tell Ruki to back off and stop harassing me, otherwise I’m going to punch him really hard and we’re all going to be sorry, because our pretty vocalist isn’t going to look so pretty anymore, and there’s nothing our team of mighty makeup artists can ever do to cover up the damage.
So everyone refuses to listen to me. Fine, we’ll see who’s going to be saying, “I told you so” in the end.
Uruha
This completely reminds me of that time when we went to a dilapidated building and did a shooting for one of our videos there.
I don’t mean to compare these buildings to one another in the visible, physical sense. There’s nothing about this place that can be called dilapidated, except maybe the garden—or what’s left of the garden, at least. The house itself is huge, and when I say huge, I mean huge. It’s like forty times the size of my parents’ house. And I bet you there’s a basement down there that’s probably larger than I can imagine. I don’t really know for sure before we’re in it, and that is if whosoever lives in this place will let us in.
What I find about this place that is similar to how the PV set was back then is the horror-movie-setting quality of it. It’s like in that Underworld, Rise of the Lycans movie. You know, the castle in which all the vampires lived? It was awesome, and it had a dungeon... which makes me wonder if this house also has a dungeon. That’ll be amazing. If it actually has a dungeon, we should like rent the place and do our next video here. It’ll rock.
Good God, what is it with Aoi? Can’t he stop whining already? I mean, he brought up the idea himself, so why is he acting the way he is now? However deserted this house seems to be it is actually the best resort we’ve got at the moment, because I’m definitely not walking without a clear direction in the dead of the night to find a damn gas station. It’s too cold and I’m too tired to do that. It could be miles away from here, for all I know.
Oh, I see! Ruki is absolutely right. No wonder he keeps nagging at the old man endlessly since we got off the van. Aoi is scared. That’s amusing. So old, yet still so afraid of ghost stories.
It’s just a house, for God’s sakes.
Reita
As much as I hate to admit it, I’d have to agree with Aoi. This place does give me the creeps. He keeps complaining again and again that he doesn’t feel too good about the whole idea. It is quite obvious that he is simply freaked out of his nerves, and I can understand why. Look at this place—I mean, not just the house, though it’s probably the main attraction of the whole place, but everything around me exudes that horror-movie atmosphere. I can’t help but to recall a movie called Amityville Horror, the house I’m currently seeing looks astonishingly similar with the one I saw in the movie. The withering old tree with thin, skinny branches (that look so much like bony fingers to me) is a perfect added detail, and if this was really a horror movie and I was watching it, I’d be clutching a pillow for safety by now.
Well, I’m not watching a movie now. I’m in one.
However agitated I feel, unlike Aoi, I’d rather keep my discomfort to myself. It’ll be a pain in the ass to have Ruki relentlessly nagging at me the way he is currently nagging at Aoi. If we were in a different situation, I would be joining him already. But standing here in front of the big, gloomy house, I find it extremely hard to laugh at anything, let alone making fun of Aoi.
“Knock it off, Ruki,” I hiss finally, when I think Ruki is starting to get a little childish in the way he is teasing Aoi. It’s not just because I pity the old man, but also because I have a very disturbing feeling that is telling me we’re not supposed to be making too much noise here… not if we know what’s best for our safety.
Ruki
I can’t believe Reita just told me to ‘knock it off’!! What on earth is wrong with him? Of all people, I wasn’t expecting him to stand up for Aoi. Normally he would have already joined me, since we both always find it hilarious how easily spooked the old man is, despite his age.
Don’t tell me that he’s actually scared, too? Oh, that is totally not cool, Reita!
Honestly, what is it that is so unnervingly scary about this place? I’ve seen better crap in those horror movies Reita lent me. The only fact that is bothering me now is how come there is a house—a massive, classically styled house, at that—standing in the middle of nowhere. Sure I am grateful that some eccentric weirdo (it just has to be a weirdo. I mean, who else would build a house so far away from civilization?) decided to build it here of all places, otherwise we were left to going through a hellish, practically blind search of a gas station. I’m not sure what the others might think, but I’d pick knocking on some weirdo’s door instead of walking through the night at this hour and at this temperature. My guess is, everybody is thinking the same thing—everybody except Aoi and Reita.
Well, they both can go and find their gas station, or probably die trying, whatever suits them best. I don’t care. I’m going to stay right here and wait until Kai knocks on that door and asks if the owner has a warm bed for me to sleep in… and maybe a hot bath. Oooh… I totally vote for a hot bath now!
Kai
Thank God for Reita finally putting a stop to Ruki’s silly, childish infatuation. He has driven Aoi mad and was seconds away from making me lose my temper as well. One joke should have been enough, with all of us being tired and, I believe, terribly pissed off over our bad luck. But it obviously seems like he is having a little too much fun putting Aoi’s life in misery. I just wish he would give a small piece of consideration, really, not just for Aoi, but for the rest of us. I don’t think that’s too much to ask.
And I actually understand what Aoi was trying to tell me. He’s not the only one having ugly thoughts about this house, me too, and if I’m not mistaken, Reita is also having his bone-chilling moment as well, though he is keeping it all carefully hidden under the surface.
The house is scary. Yes, I admit that (and really, I didn’t mean to make Aoi so upset when I laughed at him. He just had that spooked-six-year-old-kid face that I couldn’t help but find highly amusing.) I’ve only seen houses like this in those horror movies Uruha forced me to watch. And you know how it always ends in horror movies: it’s either everybody dies or some cliffhanger shows up on the screen, only proving the pitiful attempt of the movie maker in pressing his viewers to wait and watch for a sequel.
Either possibility doesn’t sound very appealing to me right now.
However, it’s also a completely absurd choice to risk freezing to death out there in the aimless search of a gas station. The members might get sick, and neither Sakai nor I will like it very much to have a whole tour postponed. Our manager has made it very clear that we should find somewhere warm and wait until morning, or until he and our driver manage to figure out how to get the car running again, which I pretty much doubt is going to happen sooner or later tonight.
I don’t think we have any other choice, not a reasonable one at least.
So then I look over my shoulder, staring at everybody, one by one, and sigh. “I guess we should knock.”
~ TO BE CONTINUED ~
A/N: Well, there you go. How was it? Oh, a little announcement I think you should read ==> HERE. Okay, now on to comments, people!! XD
My fanfic list ==> here
Chapter: 01/??
Author:
akichuuFandom: the GazettE, ViViD
Pairing: ReitaXAoi (main), more to come
Rating: PG-15 for this chapter
Genre: Horror, comedy (crack… or maybe a poor attempt at it)
Warnings: Probable typos, grammatical errors and such
Disclaimers: They're not mine... yet *insert evil plans here*
Summary: It all seems like a dream, a very bad dream, that starts when the GazettE’s van suddenly breaks down in the middle of nowhere and, most appropriately, in the dead cold of the night. In their search of a refuge, these men find a massive house that looks as if it has surfaced right out of a horror movie. They risk it and knock on the door, soon meeting the eccentric residents and thus entering what may be the most horrifying experience they will remember for the rest of their lives… that is, if and only if the residents let them leave the house and live to remember.
Comments: My first horror-comedy fic yay! And my first one including ViViD fandom! I’m supposed to post this for Halloween, but I guess it’s a bit overdue now XD But hopefully you guys will still think of it as an interesting theme. Now where did I get the idea for this story? Well, I got it when I mixed the GazettE, ViViD’s “69-II” PV and Backstreet Boys’ “Everybody (Backstreet’s Back)” video in one big blender… and as a result you have = a pretty much cracked up attempt at a horror story. With that being said, I hope you enjoy this story! Don’t forget to share your
Part 01
Alright, I admit it now. It’s a stupid idea, and I’m completely sorry that I have ever mentioned it out loud. I’d take it back if I could, but it doesn’t seem possible, seeing the circumstance that we are in now. There is simply nothing I can say or do to make them change their minds. I’ve even told them that I didn’t mean it more than I would mean a joke, that I wasn’t being serious when I blurted the silly suggestion, but still, they didn’t listen to me. It is simply outrageous that they would listen to what I never really intended to say, but ignore what I said that was meant to be taken seriously.
I’m desperate, so horribly desperate and very, very bothered. Not even Kai, the supposedly most reasonable member of the band, gave this situation a second thought. No. He just giggled at me when I told him I didn’t feel too good about the whole thing and that we should just try and find the nearest gas station. I mean, who knows that it might actually exist, somewhere not even a couple of hundred meters from here? My reasoning makes sense, doesn’t it? But he giggled at it. Giggled, for God’s sakes! Doesn’t he know just how much it irritates me when he giggled? On second thought, I think he knows. He knows it damn well. And that’s why he giggled, that bastard.
And if someone will just tell Ruki to back off and stop harassing me, otherwise I’m going to punch him really hard and we’re all going to be sorry, because our pretty vocalist isn’t going to look so pretty anymore, and there’s nothing our team of mighty makeup artists can ever do to cover up the damage.
So everyone refuses to listen to me. Fine, we’ll see who’s going to be saying, “I told you so” in the end.
This completely reminds me of that time when we went to a dilapidated building and did a shooting for one of our videos there.
I don’t mean to compare these buildings to one another in the visible, physical sense. There’s nothing about this place that can be called dilapidated, except maybe the garden—or what’s left of the garden, at least. The house itself is huge, and when I say huge, I mean huge. It’s like forty times the size of my parents’ house. And I bet you there’s a basement down there that’s probably larger than I can imagine. I don’t really know for sure before we’re in it, and that is if whosoever lives in this place will let us in.
What I find about this place that is similar to how the PV set was back then is the horror-movie-setting quality of it. It’s like in that Underworld, Rise of the Lycans movie. You know, the castle in which all the vampires lived? It was awesome, and it had a dungeon... which makes me wonder if this house also has a dungeon. That’ll be amazing. If it actually has a dungeon, we should like rent the place and do our next video here. It’ll rock.
Good God, what is it with Aoi? Can’t he stop whining already? I mean, he brought up the idea himself, so why is he acting the way he is now? However deserted this house seems to be it is actually the best resort we’ve got at the moment, because I’m definitely not walking without a clear direction in the dead of the night to find a damn gas station. It’s too cold and I’m too tired to do that. It could be miles away from here, for all I know.
Oh, I see! Ruki is absolutely right. No wonder he keeps nagging at the old man endlessly since we got off the van. Aoi is scared. That’s amusing. So old, yet still so afraid of ghost stories.
It’s just a house, for God’s sakes.
As much as I hate to admit it, I’d have to agree with Aoi. This place does give me the creeps. He keeps complaining again and again that he doesn’t feel too good about the whole idea. It is quite obvious that he is simply freaked out of his nerves, and I can understand why. Look at this place—I mean, not just the house, though it’s probably the main attraction of the whole place, but everything around me exudes that horror-movie atmosphere. I can’t help but to recall a movie called Amityville Horror, the house I’m currently seeing looks astonishingly similar with the one I saw in the movie. The withering old tree with thin, skinny branches (that look so much like bony fingers to me) is a perfect added detail, and if this was really a horror movie and I was watching it, I’d be clutching a pillow for safety by now.
Well, I’m not watching a movie now. I’m in one.
However agitated I feel, unlike Aoi, I’d rather keep my discomfort to myself. It’ll be a pain in the ass to have Ruki relentlessly nagging at me the way he is currently nagging at Aoi. If we were in a different situation, I would be joining him already. But standing here in front of the big, gloomy house, I find it extremely hard to laugh at anything, let alone making fun of Aoi.
“Knock it off, Ruki,” I hiss finally, when I think Ruki is starting to get a little childish in the way he is teasing Aoi. It’s not just because I pity the old man, but also because I have a very disturbing feeling that is telling me we’re not supposed to be making too much noise here… not if we know what’s best for our safety.
I can’t believe Reita just told me to ‘knock it off’!! What on earth is wrong with him? Of all people, I wasn’t expecting him to stand up for Aoi. Normally he would have already joined me, since we both always find it hilarious how easily spooked the old man is, despite his age.
Don’t tell me that he’s actually scared, too? Oh, that is totally not cool, Reita!
Honestly, what is it that is so unnervingly scary about this place? I’ve seen better crap in those horror movies Reita lent me. The only fact that is bothering me now is how come there is a house—a massive, classically styled house, at that—standing in the middle of nowhere. Sure I am grateful that some eccentric weirdo (it just has to be a weirdo. I mean, who else would build a house so far away from civilization?) decided to build it here of all places, otherwise we were left to going through a hellish, practically blind search of a gas station. I’m not sure what the others might think, but I’d pick knocking on some weirdo’s door instead of walking through the night at this hour and at this temperature. My guess is, everybody is thinking the same thing—everybody except Aoi and Reita.
Well, they both can go and find their gas station, or probably die trying, whatever suits them best. I don’t care. I’m going to stay right here and wait until Kai knocks on that door and asks if the owner has a warm bed for me to sleep in… and maybe a hot bath. Oooh… I totally vote for a hot bath now!
Thank God for Reita finally putting a stop to Ruki’s silly, childish infatuation. He has driven Aoi mad and was seconds away from making me lose my temper as well. One joke should have been enough, with all of us being tired and, I believe, terribly pissed off over our bad luck. But it obviously seems like he is having a little too much fun putting Aoi’s life in misery. I just wish he would give a small piece of consideration, really, not just for Aoi, but for the rest of us. I don’t think that’s too much to ask.
And I actually understand what Aoi was trying to tell me. He’s not the only one having ugly thoughts about this house, me too, and if I’m not mistaken, Reita is also having his bone-chilling moment as well, though he is keeping it all carefully hidden under the surface.
The house is scary. Yes, I admit that (and really, I didn’t mean to make Aoi so upset when I laughed at him. He just had that spooked-six-year-old-kid face that I couldn’t help but find highly amusing.) I’ve only seen houses like this in those horror movies Uruha forced me to watch. And you know how it always ends in horror movies: it’s either everybody dies or some cliffhanger shows up on the screen, only proving the pitiful attempt of the movie maker in pressing his viewers to wait and watch for a sequel.
Either possibility doesn’t sound very appealing to me right now.
However, it’s also a completely absurd choice to risk freezing to death out there in the aimless search of a gas station. The members might get sick, and neither Sakai nor I will like it very much to have a whole tour postponed. Our manager has made it very clear that we should find somewhere warm and wait until morning, or until he and our driver manage to figure out how to get the car running again, which I pretty much doubt is going to happen sooner or later tonight.
I don’t think we have any other choice, not a reasonable one at least.
So then I look over my shoulder, staring at everybody, one by one, and sigh. “I guess we should knock.”
A/N: Well, there you go. How was it? Oh, a little announcement I think you should read ==> HERE. Okay, now on to comments, people!! XD
My fanfic list ==> here
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