She said, She said, why don't you just drop dead?

Immortals

Patrick's POV

One week has passed and I am super depressed. Reyna has not come back yet and I am starting to lose hope on her coming back. I decided to day I would practice some guitar, we haven't been downstairs in a while because there have no attacks lately.

I slowly trudge down the long flight of stairs, I walk over to the wall of instruments and pick out my favorite guitar, but it's not there, I search to find it sitting next to a music stand overflowing with papers. I look at them more closely to reveal that they are lyrics. It was written in pen, with some of the words scribbled out. I could make out some lines they read,

I tell my lover "take it

take it easy on you"

but i'm not making any p-promises to you

Too many war wounds and not

not enough wars

Too many rounds in the ring

and no settled scores

The rest looked like some one spilt water on it. At the bottom said, written by Russell Ackerman and Reyna Frazier

I can't help myself and start to sob a little. I run upstairs to my office, I shut the door and start to cry uncontrollably. After about ten minutes of crying I sit up and realize that there was a neatly folded note that had my name on it. My shaky hands tear at the seal to reveal perfect looping cursive up and down the page.

Trick,

If you are reading this, it means that I am dead or about to die, but please don't fret, I am in a better place. You have been my friend forever and I will miss you and everyone else. I have loved every minute I have had with you, Pete, Andy, and Joe. I had to do this in order to protect you guys. 

Please remember me as the fun loving girl who would always go on Saturday dates to Palace Grill, and who was the first person to see some of the best movies with. Please remember me that way and let it live on.

If you do need any help please call my band, they will understand. 

With Love,

Rey

P.S. The number is (513) 680-4960

I walk out of my office with the letter in hand, I call everyone into the living room. But before we could talk there was a knock at the door. I open it to reveal a man, no vampire, about 5'4 and with medium length black hair. The thing that stood out most was the scorpion tattoo on his neck.

"May I come in?" He asked.

"Well uh," I stutter turning back to my team.

"Let him in," Joe said.

"Uh you can come in," I say beckoning him in.

"Thank you," the vampire says walking he looks around before running over to Pete and gave him a big hug, "Pete Wentz, is that you? I thought the dandies might have killed you! I heard about their HQ exploding."

They let go and Pete started to look like he had seen a ghost, "No it can't be, Frank?"

Yeah one more guest cameo, for you guys, and I'm sorry. If you can guess what song the lyrics Reyna wrote are from I will give you a shout out. Thank you guys again for reading.