Fanfiction with Nightwish part VI ~ FINALE

As every morning I went out for a little walk. Just to refresh myself. I was walking around the house, when I spotted Emppu in one of the window. Warily I looked around if there's anybody around. Then I hid in the bush watching him curiously.
He just got out of the shower, I assumed, because of the towel wrapped around his waist. He went toward the wardrobe, where he took off that towel and I was able to see him nude. My face became red as I quickly moved my sight away. I was fighting the temptation to look again. And I can tell I lost. My eyes darted back seeing his muscular chest as he was putting some T-shirt on. Biting my lower lip I made my way inside. Seeing this was a really bed idea. I wanted him, but I guess I had no chance.
I went straight to my room starting to pack my things.
"Ya leavin' already?" Emppu was leaning against the door frame.
"The biography's almost finished." I shrugged collecting my accessories. He went toward me taking the perfume out of my hand and hugged me.
"I'll miss you, you little workaholic." I smirked and played my ace. I knew it was a bit dare, but I was leaving soon anyway...
I'll miss your cute ass." Emppu laughed
"Cute is it?" he glanced at me.
"Well...don't really know, because I didn't have the chance to touch it." I smirked looking into his eyes.
"What are you waiting for, ha?" he whispered moving his head to mine. I closed my eyes and in couple of seconds felt his lips on mine. One of his hands dared to grab my ass, but at this time I didn't actually mind. "So are you touching it or nat?" I felt his lips move to a vicious smile.
"If it's all you want..." he kissed me again as soon as my hand was in place.
"I guess that I won't triumph your farewell, eh?" Marco stood in the door with tray upon which was bread, omelet and coffee. Emppu chuckled.
"You have to ask her, not me," he glanced at my blushing face.
"Marco...ehm..." I looked down feeling ashamed.
"Oh come on!" he chuckled. "It was more than obvious that you two would eventually end up together." I looked up.
"Thanks Marco."

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Fanfiction with Nightwish part V

I spent the rest of the year with the guys. And I have to say that we became quite a friends, especially with Emppu. But I won't tell it right away, let me keep you in track of what happened:

After the wallpaper incident I was surprised by Emppu as he made me coffee. He brought it and sat next to me, watching and reading.

"You're good." he said after a while during which I had written one paragraph. I looked down at the keyboard. My cheeks burned from the compliment and to ad I was hiding the smile. It felt good, someone complimenting me.

"Well, thank you:" I put away my laptop. Glancing at him I collected the courage within me to form a question.

"Would you mind if I asked you couple of questions?" Emppu chuckled.

"Of course not."

"What is it that you dislike the most?" I took the laptop once again opening a new file of Word.

"Eeeh, everything connected to tomatoes like soups, juices and such."

"Tomatoes you say?" I smirked. "And the second question: Are you ticklish?"

"What is good for?" he smirked making himself comfortable. He closed his eyes leaning against the couch. I closed my laptop sighing.

"I don't know. Just trying to understand you better." I took sip of the coffee and suddenly Emppu leaped forward to me. With loud yelp we fell off the couch. Emppu landing on top of me and starting to tickle me. I laughed.

"No! Stop!" my face becoming red. "Emppu, please!! he chuckled.

"I see you are having fun." Emppu glanced up. I did it too. Just to spot Tarja standing in the doorway.

"Hei." I greeted breathlessly still red.

"Okay, I'll leave you," she smirked and Emppu leaned over me.

"Well?" I smiled at him. "What's the answer?"

"So the answer you seek." he smirked putting away strands of hair. He leaned closer, just inches away from my face. My breath stopped, heartbeat raising. Was he always this handsome? I was looking directly in his blue hued eyes.

"Yes," he whispered as if reading my thoughts. My hands rested on his chest. I felt his muscles beneath them, our legs tangled one atop the other. Then he stood up. I blushed looking away, but still lying on the floor.

"What the fuck was I thinking?" I thought still looking at him.

"You're not standing up? he smirked .

"Ah, that smirk. It really fits him..." I shook my head to get rid of such thoughts. "Remember how it ended the last time with Jukka?" But then I'll leave in couple of days, my work's almost finished. "And besides Emppu's not Jukka."

"Yeah, coming," I sighed and as I went past him I felt someone's hand on my ass.

"Hei!" I swung around with smirk. "Calm down your hormones." I chuckled, but I guess I couldn't hide the blush. Emppu giggled and leaned to me once again whispering to :

"It's your fault that you're making me so horny."

"Hey Emppu, we got beer!" shouted Marco from the hall. Apparently returning from the shops.

"Coming!" Emppu rushed out leaving me alone with my thoughts.

"He didn't mean it or did he?"

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Fanfiction with Nightwish part IV

He looked surprised to see us.
"Um...I was just. Do you feel better?" He asked me as he noticed my red tinted eyes. I nodded and smiled at him.
"Thanks for asking."
"No need to thank me," he chuckled, " dinner's ready." he smiled at both of us and entered the canteen. As the rest of the house it was big room in which centre was a table. The table was surely suited for over twenty people so we sat by our sides at one end.
We had some vegetable salad with some type of cereal bread. I ate it without a word. I knew who prepared it, I knew this kind of kitchen.
"Everything okay?" I heard Emppu whispering. I just nodded. I had the feeling that if I said something I'd cry again. After the dinner was over I locked myself in my room.


On the following morning I went to my flat to pack my things. My flat was an average flat in Kitee. One bedroom, living room connected to the kitchen and bathroom. It had a small balcony onto which you could enter through the bedroom. I threw my bag on the bed and took the basic stuff including cosmetics, my laptop and some clothes.
"Oh, don't forget he coffee," I said to myself while going to the kitchen. Cappuccino, my drug. I can't work without it. Aaand bars of chocolates. Lot of them. In the end I had troubles to close the bag.
"Need help?" Ewo smirked watching me as I sat on the bag and tried to close it up.
"Eh..."" I blushed. "No, thank you." I finally closed it.
"Let me take it." he raised his hand.
"I'm fine," I took the suitcase and after locking the door I got on Ewo's car.


Immediately as we returned back I took out my coffee packages. Taking my laptop and the chocolates I sat in the living room. I unlocked the laptop and started writing.
I didn't notice that someone entered, because I was listening to music through headphones. His hands put coffee mug on the table before me and then after going behind me caressed my arms. I closed my eyes and sighing pulled out my headphones.
"Jukka this won't help." my sight was locked on the cup.
"How did you know it is me?"
"Oh well," I turned to face him. "Because none of the band members would caress my arms." I glared at him.
"You are still angry, aren't you?" he sighed sitting next to me.
"Of course!" I put my laptop onto the table and we argued until Tuomas had arrived. I stood up leaving the notebook unlocked on the table.
Later as I resumed my work I noticed the change in wallpaper. I had Nightwish there, but now the pic was changed. Marco's nails where painted pink, Emppu had moustache and some other small details. In the bottom left corner was something written. But it was too small for me to read, so I sought the PC for the pic and zoomed it. There were Emppu's and Marco's names. I had to smile and shake my head. Immediately adding a sentence about their sense of humour.

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Fanfiction with Nightwish part III

"Really?" Ewo looked surprised. I just looked down nodding. "How come you knew?" Jukka was quiet for a minute, thinking whether to tell or not, I guess.

"We were dating..." he said quietly. Everybody's mouth opened wide, sight moving from him to me.

"Why didn't you TELL me?!" Emppu looked at him puzzled.

"Emppu, calm down,we broke up 4 years ago," he looked at me again. Tuomas left the room, I suppose he was even angrier now. "Can I have a private talk with her?" I looked at him, pain easily noticeable in my eyes.

"She's all yours," Emppu stood up and left. After couple of minutes we were alone.

"Mima...I'm really..." I stopped him with my palm. I couldn't hold my tears now.

"Sorry?!" I guess not! Jukka you didn't even tell me why we broke up, all those years I was questioning myself what I did wrong or if I wasn't good enough for you," I sniffed wiping away the tears. "You didn't even reply on my e-mails," I turned not wanting to see his face.

"Mima..." He stood up apparently wanting to hug me, but I just ran deeper in the house , through one of the door, and I accidentally pushed someone.

"Sorry," I said subconsciously noticing the blond hair still running.

"Emppu, he had to be listening," I thought, but I didn't care. All I wanted now was to be alone.

After some chaotic running I found myself an empty room. It had double bed, bathroom and couple of shelves. I threw myself on bed crying. I hugged the pillow staring at the wall. I let out the tears, the pain and the touch of useless feeling. My soul was hollow, heart aching, I couldn't stop crying. I didn't believe that I'll be able to love again.

Someone entered.

"Go away...." my quiet voice echoed in the room. "I don't want to see you." I hid my face in the now wet pillow. That someone sat on bed ans caressed my back.

"Are you okay?" I heard the woman voice.

"Do I look okay?" I asked wiping away the access tears. Tarja sighed.

"Men are sometimes mean.." she started, but I interrupted her.

"You don't say," I said ironically.

"Mima c'mon, don't look only on the bad side. There's so much to be happy of."

"Name two..." I said quietly with the pillow still in my hug and sight on the wall.

"Ewo said you listen to us, you can have any gear you want for free and I don't think guys'll have problems with signing in a photo or something."

"That's only one," I cracked a smile. "It's only the thingy I'm with Nightwish. Tarja..." I finally looked at her, "I don't think I can make it. I don't think I'll be able to stay in one room with Jukka."

"Did he hurt you that much?" I looked out of the window

"He...just called me. One morning. I was back in Slovakia and he simply said that he wants to break up." I shrugged. Tarja didn't say anything, she was simply watching me and listening. I glanced at her.

"Don't get me wrong. Jukka is a nice guy, friendly, I like him a lot." I sighed. "But everything has an end." I looked out of the window again.

Tarja asked me couple of questions, we've talked until evening. I didn't know how much I needed someone who'd listen to me, someone who'd keep it, all my secrets, to himself.

"I'll show you your room," she smiled hugging my elbow as she stood up. By doing so, she pulled me up and went toward the door. "I have a secret to tell you." she grinned at me.

"Yes?"

"Jukka does not deserve such a lovely woman." My cheeks came up red. I always thought that I'm ugly, fat and that I ruin photos I'm in. Tarja opened the door and I noticed Emppu. He was standing by the door like he was eavesdropping.

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Fanfiction with Nightwish part II

I looked around not sure what to do.

"I'm not really sure about this," I confessed to him. "I barely know you." Ewo glanced at me and then with a long sigh got out.

"Yeah, you're right." He locked the car and got on pavement. "So do you know some basic information about the band?" he asked after some minutes of walking in silence.

"Basic? You must be kidding me," I thought. "Yeah, sure," I smiled shyly. "No need to worry about it. I listen to them." "Quite a lot these days."

"Do you? That's why you hesitated," he chuckled.

"Yop. It was quite a shock," I cracked smile.

"Here we are." He smiled and and went towards the door. I looked up at the majestic building. The house was build in baroque, I think, because it had lots of decorations all over once a white facade. It had three floors and two garages. Windows looked clean, yet I didn't see through. With my head up still adoring the build I went towards the door making small steps. Ewo chuckled.

"I...I thought you live by yourself." I looked at him.

"We do, but most of the time, when guys are composing music, we are here." he opened the door and I could see the hall. "Come in." he said still chuckling as he held the door.

"It looks nice," I was still adoring the build.

"Here.." he put my handbag onto some kind of shelf. "Guys!" he shouted through through out the house as he entered one of the three doors "I brought that biographer, come up and meet her!" Tuomas was the first one who appeared. He was tall with black wavy hair. His blue eyes pierced mine, not sure whether because of anger or hatred.

"HER?!" he asked quite loudly so I heard it. Then he lowered his voice and they spoke in Finnish.. The second was Emppu, the little blondie closely followed by...

...Jukka. Our eyes met, but then I looked down hurt and tears were coming up to corner of my eyes.

"No, you can't cry now..." I looked up trying to avoid his look. Concentrating on Tarja and Marco.

"So..." Ewo sighed after they stopped arguing. "You know the guys, but anyway. This is Tuomas, Emppu, Jukka, Tarja and Marco." I looked each one in the eyes and cracked a nervous smile. As I looked into Jukka ones I quickly moved my sight away, yet I could see his look softened and it was like he wanted to say something. Ewo saved me.

"And this is Miriama Torpainen."

"Hi..." I said and shyly raised my hand. Tuomas was still angry at Ewo.

"Do you speak any Finnish?" Tarja asked.

"Um..no, I know the basic stuff, but I'm trying to learn."

"Your name sounds so..."

"Finnish," Jukka finished her sentence with his look locked at me. "She's Slovak.." he sighed still looking at me.

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Fanfiction with Nightwish part I

I've lived in Kitee for a while now. Year and half to be precise. My boss thinks that I can be a good biographer. I had written only two life stories; one about a singer and the other about a actor; and they became bestsellers so he moved me here to Kitee, Finland.

My worst worry was about meeting Nightwish. I like their music quite a lot, yet I knew one member personally. Jukka. Jukka Nevalainen. My ex-boyfriend.
We broke up before Nightwish got formed. The reason of breaking up is still unclear to me. Maybe I wasn't good enough? Did Tuomas put pressure on him? I was still thinking of it. Even after 4 years since our break up.

As I stared out of a cafeteria window doubting my self-esteem some other person sat opposite of me. It was a man. Tall blond Finn, his face wide with blue eyes under his also blond eyebrows. His shoulders were slightly moved inward. The sign of nervousness.
"This table's occupied, I'm sorry..." I started in English, but his slight smile stopped me.
"I can see that," he looked at me up and down which made me feel uneasy.
"What do you want?" I asked him pulling my handbag toward me. Just in case I'll need to run away.
"Look...no need to worry, I won't kidnap you or something. Your boss's recommending you as a biographer and as I am manager of a band...." I felt relieved once more, but it didn' last too long. After hearing the last sentence my heart skipped.
"Please, not Nightwish..." I thought for myself and clutched the bag in my hands. My knocks getting white. He looked at me with the eyebrows raised.
"Everything okay?"
"I...um, and which band exactly?" I put m strand of hair behind my ear. He leaned toward me and in quiet whisper said what I didn't want to hear. Nightwish.
"Do you want that place?" I looked down biting my lower lip. I was thinking.
"What it'll be like to see HIM again? You'll see Nightwish, you should be happy! But what if..." I kept quiet longer than I thought so the Finn started to leave.
"So I guess no?" he sighed. "Well I can still ask Marcelo." Taking his jacket he left the shop. Leaving my things be, I ran out.
"I'll take it! I'll take it." I said and then closed my eyes like in pain. The thought of Jukka hurt me."He's married," I tried to calm myself, but it just made me feel worse. The man smiled.
"Thank you." He raised his hand offering t for a shake. "I'm Ewo Pohjola." I doubtfully put my small hand into his.
"Miriama." I sighed and in quiet tone added. "Torpainen." I looked up at his face to see his reaction, but there was none. He didn't know.
"Thank you Julius," I thanked him in thoughts. Ewo let go off my hand and took out one cigarette opening the box toward me.
"No thank you...So when shall we meet? I mean the band and I?" I asked carefully, not wanting to lose my new job offer. Ewo smirked.
"As I thought, everybody's eager to meet them. We can go now if you don't have anything else to do." I glanced through the cafeteria window.
"I'll just pick my things up." I lowered my head as I entered, took my things and thanked for the coffee.
"Do you have a car?" he asked while getting into his. I shook my head and he opened door in front. "Get in."

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