Date: Fri, 9 Apr 1999 21:49:59 EDT
From: Papito6187@aol.com
Subject: N SYNC & the Vamps1

I am co-writing this story with Dtang2000 all emails should be sent to
either him or I.

*****This story is a complete work of fiction. It is not saying any thing
about the guys of `N Sync in any way shape or form. It was just an idea I
had while I was reading a book.

			 `N Sync and the Vampire's

It was late at night, about 1am or so. And the guys of `N Sync: Justin, JC,
Joey, Lance, and Chris were walking back to the Justin's house. They had
just gotten through with recording a new song and were beat. The studio
wasn't to far from Justin's house and they didn't want to take the limo
back. They were talking about some things, not much just some small
talk. No major conversations. Lance and JC were chit chatting about some
video games, Justin and Chris were talking about girls, and Joey
listened. It was a pretty quiet night. No cars drove by, and nobody walked
by. That was until they hit "The Lair". Some kinda punk rock club. As they
walked by they got some weird looks. Mostly from the men, Lance began to
feel very uncomfortable as they passed the club. He grabbed hold of JC's
hand.
	
JC gasped inside but didn't let it show. He couldn't believe that Lance had
grabbed his hand. He just kept walking. Lance's hands were so cold and
sweaty.
 
"Lance are you Ok?" Justin said as they went around the corner.
 
"Yeah I'm fine, I just got sick feeling, that's all." Lance said as he
forced a smile.

Chris and Joey looked behind Justin and Lance to JC. JC simply gave them a
look like I don't know. JC's heart began to race. He had always liked
Lance, but never could tell him that he liked him.  They got about a block
down from the club and the music had faded. Lance let go of JC's hand and
sighed. JC sighed to. He couldn't believe that he had let Lance do that. He
should have pulled his hand away the minute he did it, but he couldn't. It
was one of those things that you just couldn't bring yourself to do.

They didn't get too far before they heard a man scream from a back
alley. They all looked down and saw somebody pulling some guy across the
ground and lay him down. Then they pulled something out of their pocket. JC
and Justin took off running and soon after came Joey and Chris. Lance
hesitated before he took off after them. They were a good, twenty feet
ahead of him when he saw JC and Justin fall to the ground as they tried to
stop.  Then Chris and Joey picked them up and then started to run back
towards Lance. As they ran by, Lance was dumbfounded. He couldn't
understand what was going on. Then he felt himself being pulled by a
hand. Joey had grabbed him, by the arm and was pulling him till he was
forced to run. They all were running fast as JC and Justin lead the way.
They ran for about two blocks and then stopped to catch their breath.

"What the fuck was that!" Justin screamed.

JC was leaning up against the wall.

"JC what was it?!?" Justin yelled again.

"I don't know God damn it!" JC yelled back.

Chris and Joey kept looking behind them. Lance looked around trying to
figure out what was going on. Joey and Justin's faces were pale, and JC had
a look of disbelief in his eyes. Chris looked like he had the shit scared
out of him.

"What the hell happened?" Lance said as he looked at Justin.

They all looked at him, some with faces of shock, the others with
dumbfounded looks on their faces. Lance began to feel uncomfortable again,
almost to the point of crying. JC saw this, got up and gave him a hug. He
grabbed Lance by the side of the face and looked him dead in the eye.

"We saw something. It was like a man.......or not a man........." JC
started to daze off in fear.

Then Joey hit JC on the shoulder hard and said,

"Come on man we got to move."

JC looked behind Lance. His breathing got heavier, and his face grew
pale. Lance turned around and saw a normal sized man walking towered
them. He was about 6'0 165lbs, brown hair. The only thing was he was
wearing a black trench coat that lifted up behind him. His head was down
and he was staring straight at them.

"Let's move!" Justin yelled as he grabbed JC.

Lance started to run with the guys. The all kept looking behind them. Then
the man came around the corner.

"Oh fuck!" Chris cried as the other guys looked behind them.

The man was walking at a faster pace now. The guys kept running as fast as
they could.  Their adrenaline was racing.  They were all running in a group
and were getting closer to Justin's house, they slowed down and looked
around. The man was nowhere in sight but they kept running anyway. They ran
up to Justin's house as he fumbled with the keys.

"Ummmm....guys." Lance said as he patted Joey on the back.

Joey and the rest of the guys looked behind them. The man was walking up
Justin's yard.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!" Justin cried as he tried to find the key.

He found the key and placed it in the lock, and flung the door open. All
the guys piled in to the house and JC slammed the door and locked it. Lance
looked out the window.

"Where is he?" Chris said with a shaky voice.

"I don't see him, he might have run off." Lance said as he looked at the
guys.

All of their faces were white, and they were shaking. Justin walked over
and flipped on the lights, then walked over to the couch and sat down. The
rest of the guys slowly went in to the living room. They all sat down,
Lance next to JC, who sat next to Justin.  Joey and Chris was sitting in
the chairs next to the couch. They sat there in complete silence. Justin's
heart was racing, he thought he could feel someone watching him, or so it
felt. After they started to calm down a little, Justin noticed a note on
the table. He read it and it said,

"Justin, I'm going to be gone for a few days, something came up, you know
how it is. I have Johnathen with me and I've taken your car. I hope you
don't mind. I didn't know what time you were going to be home and I knew
the guys were going to stay over so, I ordered some pizza and put it in the
microwave. Love mom."
	
Justin smiled as he got up. Still a little shaken, he grabbed JC and told
him to come with him into the kitchen. Soon they heard running then it
stopped, they turned around, and there was Joey, Chris, and Lance standing
in the doorway like frightened children. They had the color back in their
faces, but were still scared out of their minds.  Justin and JC smiled at
this sight. It was clear that their fear was going away cause they all
started to laugh. They sat down and ate the pizza. It had gotten cold but
it wasn't that big of a deal. They all started talking.

"Well maybe we only saw what we saw in our heads. I mean the ally was
dark." Joey said.

"Yeah your probably right. It was probably just some old bum that was
carrying a bag that was about the size of a guy and just needed something
out if it." Justin replied sarcastically.

Chris looked up with a mouth full of pizza.

"Yeah that had to be it." He said in a muffled voice.

JC sat quietly looking down at his food. Lance quietly sat looking around
the room.

Lance stood and said,

"Well I'm going to go to bed. I'm really tired."

JC quickly stood up and said,

 "Me too."

Lance smiled as he started to walk out of the room. He kinda figured JC was
still scared, and didn't want to go up stairs alone.

"Ok night guys. Oh but you two are going to have to share a room." Justin
said.

JC quickly spun around almost in more fear then he was already in.

"What!....Oh ok sorry." He looked at Lance who had turned around and
looked at him in shock.

"Night." JC said as he started to walk up the stairs, as Lance followed.

It was pretty late, about 3 am and they both kinda stumbled into the room.

"Thank god we have the day off." Lance said as he sat on the edge of the
bed.

"Oh I know, I don't think I could sing another note." JC said with a smile.

Lance smiled back at him, and JC felt kinda a weird feeling. Lance stood up
and took off his shirt and then started to undo his jeans.

"What are you doing?!?" JC said, as his eyes grew wider.

"I'm taking off my cloths do you mind?" Lance said kinda pissy.

"No, sorry." JC said as he looked down away from Lance.

JC took off his shirt and jeans and crawled in to bed. He faced away from
Lance and closed his eyes.

"Night." He heard Lance's deep voice say.

"Night" JC said lifting his head to respond.

He then put it back down and closed his eyes again. He couldn't believe
that Lance was lying next to him, in his boxers, sleeping. That's what JC
always wanted, except one thing. There was no......sex. JC slowly began to
fall asleep. He heard Lance, take a sigh and then his breathing changed as
he fell asleep. JC turned over and looked at the back of Lance's head. He
could see his soft face lying up against the pillow. JC let a small smile
escape his lips. He lay back down and closed his eyes thinking about Lance.


:::Dream:::
     

JC looked around the room.

"JC help me!" He heard a faint echo say, "JC!"

"Lance!" JC yelled as he started to run.

He ran and ran and he could hear Lance's voice get softer and softer. Then
there was a bright flash and he was in "The Lair". He looked around and saw
everybody dancing and screaming. Some of them with black make up on. As he
looked across the room he saw Lance dancing. Then the music changed. It was
slower now, more, calm. All the people started to slow dance as their
appearances changed. They all were in white and black jeans. Holding each
other as "You're still the one" played. He started to walk towards
Lance. He smiled as he got closer. Then a man came up and wrapped his arms
around Lance. Lance jumped back and started to run up a set of stairs that
led to the top level. The man slowly followed Lance, stalking him.
	
JC began to run after them, but people kept getting in his way. He couldn't
get by them they just kept dancing in front of him. He called out Lance's
name. Lance looked down at him and yelled his name as the man grabbed him
from behind. Then there was another bright flash. As he looked around he
didn't recognize the place. He could hear some choking.  He looked around
some more and saw the man holding Lance by the neck.

 "JC!" Lance said as he stuck out his hand.

The man looked at JC and smiled. His fangs were large and he had yellow
eyes, and his forehead, had almost like.....an evil slant (Vampire looks
like the ones off of Buffy the Vampire Slayer). Then he looked back at
Lance and bit down into his neck. Lance screamed in pain and reached out
for JC as he watched. Then the man thew Lance to the ground as his body
went limp.


:::End Dream:::
	

JC cried out Lance's name as he sat up in bed. He had been sweating and was
pale again. Lance quickly sat up in bed, startled out of his sleep.

"What?!?" Lance said in fear.

He saw JC with his hands on his head. Lance scooted forward and sat closer
to him.

"JC what's wrong?!?" Lance said in a worried voice.

JC couldn't answer he was crying too hard. Lance pulled him into a hug.

"Josh, what's the matter?"

JC slowly regain his composer and started to speak.

"Th......the.....man.....kill....." The JC started to cry hard again.

Lance began to get worried. JC was always the brave one. Always protecting
the others.  Lance had seen him scared before, but not to the point of
tears.

Lance never let go of JC and for about ten minutes JC cried in his arms
untill he fell asleep again. Lance laid him down on the bed and scooted
closer to him. He started to go back to sleep when he heard a light knock
on the door. Lance slowly and quietly got out of the bed.  He went over to
the door and opened it.

"Is everything ok?" Justin asked in a whisper.

Lance looked down at the floor and stepped out.

"I think he just had a bad dream." Lance said.

Justin cocked an eyebrow and said,

"Well how bad was it."

Lance walked over and peeked in the room were JC lie quite. Then he looked
back at Justin and said,

"He was crying."

"What?!?" Justin said loudly.

Lance quickly put his finger up to his mouth. Justin regained his composer
and said,

"He was crying?"

Lance shook his head. Justin looked confused for a moment.

"Lance.......Lance........Lance!" JC cried.

Lance quickly opened the door and walked over to the bed.

"I'm right here JC." He said as Justin followed in and sat next to him as
he was holding JC.

"JC what's wrong with you boy?" Justin asked as he messed up JC's already
messed up hair.

JC looked at Justin and smiled then pulled away from Lance.

"Sorry guys I just had a really bad dream." JC said as he lightly smiled.

Lance looked over at Justin and then back at JC.

"No really, I'm fine. I just had a really bad dream. It's nothing to worry
about, I swear!" JC said nervously.

"Well try to go back to sleep. I will see you guys in the afternoon."
Justin said.

"Afternoon?" Lance questioned.

"Yeah so far you two and I have only gotten like 3 hours sleep, so my guess
would be we will see each other about 11:30 which is......"

JC snapped back at Justin and said,

"Ok we get the point."

Justin laughed as he walked out of the room. Lance got up and started to
head for the bathroom.

"Where are you going?!?" JC said worriedly.

"I'm going to the bathroom, do you mind?" Lance replied with a smile.

JC just nodded and then looked out the window. The dream he had was still
bothering him. He couldn't get over the fact of that guy
and...........Lance.

"I must be out of my mind." JC said to himself as he lay down on the bed.

He heard Lance come out of the bathroom and lay in the bed next to him.

"JC are you sure you're gonna be ok?" Lance said with concern.

"Of course I will. Have you ever known me not to be ok?"

Lance looked at JC and replied,

"No."

JC smiled and then closed his eyes. Lance rolled onto his left side and
thought about what had happened. The dream really must have scared him if
it was to the point of tears. Lance simply dismissed it. JC had quite a
scare that night, maybe it effected him more then anybody he thought, even
him. Lance simply dismissed the incident, and went back to bed.

Justin lay, sound asleep in his bed, with sweat forming on his brow. He was
throwing the covers off his bed, trying to fight something. Then he sat
straight up in his bed taking deep breaths.

"Damn it JC!" He said to himself quietly.

All that JC had went through must have gotten to him and made him have a
nightmare too. He laughed it off and went back to sleep.

Chris lay on his side, his eyes closed moving back and forth. He began to
reach his hand out for something he couldn't tell what it was. He kept
reaching then, his eyes flew open, and he looked at the clock.

"8:30, Oh god! Damn nightmare!" He said to himself as he closed his eyes
and went back to sleep.

He kept thinking about what he was reaching for in his dream as he lay
there with his eyes closed.

Joey was sleeping on the floor.


:::Dream:::


He walked along a metal floor his eyes kept looking down at the ground
beneath him.  There were holes big enough for a baseball to fit through. He
kept walking, he could hear some kind of a moaning. He spun around and saw
JC standing in a black sweater and black jeans, staring at him.

"JC what's up?" Joey asked.

JC didn't answer he just looked down at the ground. When Joey looked down,
four hands came up and grabbed his feet and he fell to the ground. He held
out his hand for JC to help but he just laughed. Then a pair of hands came
up and grabbed the back of Joey's head and slammed it into the floor.


:::End Dream:::


Joey woke up in a sweat as he slowly propped himself up.

"Oh fuck!" He said as he came back to reality.

He lay his head back down and fell asleep.


Back in JC's room.


:::Dream:::

Lance looked around this old brightly-lit house. He didn't know whose it
was, but he just kept looking around. He then heard some laughter
outside. As he walked out, he could see little kids running around. He
smiled as he saw the older girl pick up the little boy and give him a kiss
on the cheek as the boy playfully said,

"Yuck!"

Lance took a step off the porch and then onto the yard. He could see a
weeping willow tree and a lake just to the side. He saw a swing set, walked
over and sat down.  He watched the children play. He then saw storm clouds
come flying at super high speeds. There was thunder and lightning flashing
everywhere. He looked at the children who had stopped laughing. They looked
at him with an evil glare. They then started to walk towards him, they
opened their mouths to reveal sharp fangs. As they got closer and closer,
he tried to get out of the swing, but was glued to the seat. The demon
children finally reached him and started to climb up his body. He managed
to throw some of them off but they just kept on coming until they were all
on him, and he could no longer throw them off.


:::End dream:::


Lance sat up, his arms were flailing all over, trying to get the imaginary
kids off of his body. He finally opened his eyes and looked around the
room. It was flooded with light and where JC had slept was empty. He could
hear some talking down stairs and could hear the shower going in the
bathroom.

TBC..

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