My Brother Ronnie ♥

Chapter 19 - Caught Like A Fly

[Ronnie's POV]

Max was behind Robert on the way backstage.

Max stopped in front of me.

"Hey, Ronnie. Good to see you out of jail. Its been a while," he said, sounding sad.

"Save it, asshole. I hate you all for everything you did. Not only for not backing me up, but for all the shit you made Tara go through. You deserve that scratch she gave you," i growled into his face.

"Ronnie, i really am sorry. I love Tara. Alot. It killed me when i fucked everything up for you and her," he said.

"Tara lost trust in everyone of you guys, and you lost a friend. I know we got in trouble alot, but being like that, having my baby sister suffer, that's a new low," i snapped.

He began to walk away, his head down, but i pulled his arm back and he looked at me.

"Oh, and if im making you feel like shit, wait until you hear this, motherfucker," i growled before standing on my spot in front.

"Hey there, everyone. Now this song is for some friends i had who can really be the biggest backstabbers i've ever met!!" I shouted into the mic.

I motioned for Jacky to start the music. 

The tune reminded me of a spider's tune.

The i begin to sing.

Attention, attention everyone!!

I got a couple of things I would like to get off of my chest

Haha, friends!!

Who the fuck needs them?!

You know who you are!!

Eh hmm.

Caught like a fly

In a web of your lies

It's truth be told now

Or meet your demise

So how did it feel?

When you held the knife

That you stuck right in my back

A thousand times

Your grandfather would probably roll in his grave

If he knew of that person you had became!

I will not just lay down and take this

Not again, not again

You have left my heart, black and blue

Just like your father did to you

How does it feel, knowing your barely alive

See through bloodshot eyes, your left empty inside

There i was, strung out and drug through the mud

I must agree, you're just like me

And when you die,

I won't be at your wake

No eulogy from me

Just a smile on my face

And while god might be busy

With judging your soul

I will have slept with the girl

That you loved most

I look over at Tara, a smile on her face. An idea hit me. "Ladies and gentleman!! My little sister Tara!!" i said, and everyone cheeres. She looks shy at first, but then notices Max and runs up stage and takes the mic and sings.

You have left my heart, black and blue

Just like your father did to you

How does it feel, knowing your barely alive

See through bloodshot eyes, your left empty inside

There i was, strung out and drug through the mud

I must agree, you're just like me.

Whoooa!!

She then hands the mic back to me and waves at the fans who are cheering like crazy. Tara sang amazingly!! I then sing, putting my arm on her shoulder.

Now how does it feel, knowing your barely alive

See through bloodshot eyes, your left empty inside

There i was, strung out and drug through the mud

I must agree, you're just like me

I'm no fucking saint

But at least i'll fucking sing about it

Oh, the audacity!!

The crowd went wild. Tara and I looked over and saw Max standing with Robert and Monte. They looked insulted and hurt.

Mission accomplished. Message sent. 

Tara heads backstage and we performed "Dont Mess With Ouijia Boards" (Tara helped alot with that one, thanks to her knowledge of the paranormal and the inspiration of Jinxx's guitar) and then ended it all with "The Drug in Me Is You," the song i wrote in prison. It was a hit, so of course i saved it for last.

Soon we were done and Tara greeted me as i came down backstage.

"You were spectacular," Jacky said.

"Same with you guys," she said, high fiving us.

We stared back at ETF, and Tara just flipped them off.

I laughed, kissed her cheek and went to help pack up.

We had a tour in a week, so there was alot of preparations going on.

Its my first tour with Falling in Reverse and Tara gets to come.