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Think Before You Act!

By: sivan325
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Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 2
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Chapter 1

Title: Think Before You Act!
Type: RPS
Author: Sivan Shemesh sivan325@walla.com
Beta: Tena
Rate: R
Pairing: V/O, SB/EW, OB/Ryan (OMC)
Archive: You see the e-mail? Let me know…
Disclaimer: Only in my dreams, and they are such sweet dreams…
Warning: Angst, violence, OOC, changing POV’, mention of rape, suicide, paranoia, and be aware of my evil plans… lol!
Summary: Consequence of blaming, face Orli in bad emotional feelings that might lead him to suicide, or even death, as love was everything to him…
Spoiler: AU.

1.

Orli’s POV’

2004

At Viggo’s place…

I took a shower, feeling exhausted from my work. I could feel the warm stream over my body. I closed my eyes, as it feels so good.

I moved my hand to touch my body. Lowered it over my precious… and stroked it with the heat. It felt so good as I muttered my lover’s name. My Viggo.

I stopped when I heard the door slam. I thought that something might have happened to my love, and I called.

“Viggo? Is that you, my love?”

I heard the door of the bathroom open; I moved the curtain on the other side.

The door was opened and I could feel the cold air flow inside. I felt cold, though I used the warm stream over my body to warm it from the cold.

“Get out!” I heard.

“Vig? What is this?” I asked in fear, not knowing why he was so angry.

“Get out! I have had enough!” I heard him very clearly as he shouted at me.

I turned off the water, put a towel around my body, and left the bathroom.

I found my lover; just standing and staring at me as if he wanted to kill me. He frightened me.

“Is it true, Orlando Bloom?” Vig asked me. He looked like shit. His face, the anger in his face, and I wonder on why he looked so angry, as I never see him like this.

His voice was cold, and I noticed he used my full name.

“About what, Vig?”

“Don’t play the innocent one, ‘cause you’re not!” his voice was still cold. I could even feel the echo in his voice as it seemed that he shout at me.

He amazed me as I left my mouth open as no other words left for me to say, as I was in shock.

Shock of Vig. Shock of my lover.

“Vig, darling, I have no idea of what you’ve talking about…” I said in fear of his reaction since he shouted at me.

“You have no idea? You sick bastard!” he said, as he walked over me and punch me hard.

I collapsed on the floor, as the towel left me. I was naked, cold and bleeding.

I could not believe that he punched me, not him, not my lover.

I kept wondering why he was so angry at me.

“Why?” I asked weakly.

“I heard you as you moaned, I heard how you begged for Sean to fuck hard… you… you sick bastard…” he explained to me, and kept staring at me.

“But…” I started to protest, but he didn’t give me a chance to explain.

He walked to me, as he raised his leg and hit me in my chest. I closed my eyes.

I let the darkness to engulf me.

~

Viggo’s POV’

I could not believe what I have heard as I called home, to hear my Orli.

I heard him begging Beanie to fuck him hard. I heard him as he moaned how much better in bed Beanie was than me. It made me angry.

I wanted to kill my lover at that moment. How can he betrayal me like this? He knows that I’m on the phone.

I felt that I needed more proof, so I tried to drop the anger away.

~

I walked back over my place, and slammed the door. I was heard water flowing in the bathroom, and thought that he might wash himself to remove Beanie’s scent from his body, and I decide to end this up.

“Get out!” I ordered to him.

I saw him leaving the bathroom with confusion in his eyes, as he seemed innocent. Too innocent.

‘No more, I could not take it anymore,’ I thought, as I was needed to finish it.

From that point I could not controlled my body.

I hurt him with no emotion, I did not care anymore.

Then, I could see him bleeding, because of me. I could only stare at him. It seemed that he lost consciousness.

I looked at him until he woke. He lifted his head a little, looked hurt, though it did not bother to me, as I care nothing for him.


He stood and took his clothes, then walked to the bedroom to collect his things, and flee, slamming the door as he left.

I sighed heavily. I felt that I did right, after all, he betrayed me, in my house.

End of Chapter 1.
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