Take me away. The monster lies (Romance, Pafp)

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    Plot:After a failed and damaged realtionship Alissa finds herself at a bar where she meets you and begins a whole new adventure but will her past get in the way? Or will it be a happy ending?
    Name: Alissa Evans
    Age: 20
    Attraction:Bisexual
    Appearance : Brown long hair with a slight wave. Light Blue silvery eyes. Scars along her back up to her collarbone. Black eye on her left side.


    Alissa ordered another whiskey and forced it down her throat doing her best to forget the previous hours with Vince such a stupid girl she was to think it could work again and this time the argument had gotten worse, more violent than the last such a piece of crap he was

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    name- Kurt cobain
    Age- 21
    Attraction- confused/bisexual
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    Drinks, drunks and people. Kurt hated bars. Everything about them made him feel sick, how sleazy everything was, how drunk everyone was. He hate it. But here was was, siting at the counter, alcohol infront of him, his throat burning from the previous drink. What was he supposed to do? His band was supposed to be playing here tonight, and he his mind ni things like playing drink.. Right? Wrong. He just needed a drink before he felt like his mind was going to explode from stress. His crystal blue eyes looked at the people that surrounded him for second, one catching his eye. A sad looking girl sat next to him, a bruised eyes present. He looked at her for a moment, hoping she wouldn't notice him practically staring.


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    Alexa stared at the glass spinning it around with herfinger for a few minutes before feeling like she was being watched by someone she scanned before laying her eyes on him blonde hair and he didntseemtocarewhat people thought of him by his clothes. She snapped away and ordered another drink to wash and numb her memories. What the hell was he staring at? Her stupid abused face said part of her story

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    Kurt aphad instantly snapped eyes away from her as hers landed on him, now feeling slightly embarrassed as a light blush powdered his cheeks. Why would he stare at her? He sighed softly to himself as he looked downs t the glass infront of him, taking another small sip of the strong alcohol, boring his throat once more. He then looked back over at her, a sudden confidence boost being offered, from what he thought was probably from the alcohol. "Are you okay?" He had asked loud enough for her to hear. His voice was beautiful. Raspy but soft at the same time it had a unique monotone, and he seemed as if he would be a good singer.
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    Allisa widened her eyes a little hearing his voice she didn't expect him to sound like that but his voice was unique that she had to think of her answer to the question "If I was would I be here?"She counter questioned him followed by a long sigh running her hand through her brown hair looking at the liquid she didn't want to burn her throat so took this one easy sipping it gently her blue eyes seemed distant

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    Kurt kistene to her speak, hearing her voice for the first time. No, if you were fine you wouldn't be here. He looked over at her for a second, debating in his mind whoever to reply or now. She probably thought of him as some sleazy pub guy, waiting around to pick up girls. The day Kurt did something like that would never exist. Kurt was one if those guys who shone huge amount of respect for omen, and would never do something like that. "No... You just seem- lost.."
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    She nodded in agreement "Lets just say this isn't my scene and I've had a sh**ty day"She replied not really knowing why sheconntinued talking to him. He just didn't seem to fit in here either "What are you doing here?"She asked trying to steer the conversation not wanting to remember what happened to her

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    Kurt was glad that she had replied, as he knew he would have just wanted to disappear if she hadn't. Kurt was a very sensitive person and got very embarrassed very easily. He had always been like that, and he held a lot of care and concern for the people around him. "My bands playing here tonight.. Pretty soon actually. I wouldnt be here otherwise." He replied. he had no idea where his other two band members had gone, but he knew they wouldn't leave him here.
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    She raised an eyebrow "Im guessing your a singer"she commented before rembering she needed explanation "Just cause you got a good voice and don't seem so. Loud and abnoxous"She put her glass down on the bar her eyes looking down before glancing at him wondering why the hell he had even bothered talking to her she was just a slightly drunk girl who's head was to often in the clouds

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    "Yep." He smiled at her as she had guessed he was the singer. Although she had said he wasn't as loud, his music was defiently loud. Distorted punk, he called it. Not sappy pop music, punk rock. He took joy in saying he was a singer for a punk band loved it. Just as he was about to speak once more, two men came up beside him, each laughing and smiling. "Ohhh looks like kurtys got a girlfriend!" one of them had exclaimed, while the other laughed. Both clearly drunk of their skulls. "Zee have to play now." The other added. Kurt just rolled his eyes with a small blush on his face before giving her a small smile. "Um.. I'll talk to you later?" He asked, a small smile on his face.
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    Allisa laughed when they said that she gave a short nod to Kurt glad they had talked as it cheered her up a little she sat up straight no longer hunched over the bar she wondered what his band was like. It must be good if this old place was busy

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    he had shown her a s,all smoke before he was dragged away by the two other males that looked of his age. Soon a large crowd had surrounded around the small stage at the front, before Kurt could be seen on stage, an electric guitar hung over his body as he fiddled with the microphone, a free impation yells coming from the crowd as one of the other males moved behind the rpdrums, and another with an electric guitar over their body. Within second Kurt had started, his voice and sound of the guitar cords played by him lifted the room loudly.
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    Alissa listened in pure amazement at how good they were she decided to try and sober up a little with a glass of orange juice. And some crisps. She watched how comfortable Kurt seemed on stage. And How thre crowd loved them

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    After a long set Kurt and the other two guys were soon finished, the crowd cheering. Within a teen minutes Kurt had returned to his seat next to her, moving hair away from his face. "So, are we good or bad?" He asked, a questionable smile in his face.
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    Allisa smiled "You were rubbish"She replied before shaking her head "Nah I'd say you were awesome. As your music is my favourite genre after all. Some of thoose lyrics just..related"She replied before sipping her water going quiet she didn't want to remember but her brain tricked her into it.

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    He smiled at her, his crystal eyes bright. "Really? I thought you would have been more of w sappy boy band girl." He commented back teasingly, before letting out a small chuckle. He seemed to be a very kind person Kurt.
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    She laughed a little "Nope. I lime songs with a story behind them. Boybands are always talking about girls and that's boring after a while"She said back getting out her phone to see many texts from Vince asking where she was. Why had she run off. He was outside her flat she groaned and put it away annoyed she ordered a shot and downed it

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    He had smiled at her as she said that, before his smile soon faded as he saw the look on her face, the downing of the alcohol. Even though she was basically a stranger to him kurt seemed to be able to pick up that something was wrong, and really wrong. "hey.. I hope you don't mind me asking, and you don't have to answer.. But what happened?" He asked innocently, his crystal blue eyes on her.
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