I can't control it-a BFDI and inanimate insanity fan fiction

Chapter 15: Taco's tale

Tacos POV (again):
Le time skip:
It's been about a month since I left. Everyone at school apparently knows what happened on that day. And everyone is refusing to tell the viewers about it. It's gotten to the point where the fans have more or less stopped asking about me. But I can still tell that I haven't been forgotten.
I'm not allowed to wear my old clothes, but I always wear my locket underneath my clothes so it's never visible, and whenever Steve is away I wear my headband, so I'm wearing it now because he's on a business trip and I'm in charge, but other than that I'm not doing much right now.
I'm just watching a truth or dare live stream, but they are ignoring any questions about me.
"Ok, the next dare is for Pickle. FazbearsFriends1987(A/N I wonder which fandom he/she is in XD) says 'I have heard everyone there except Pickle sing before, so I dare pickle to sing my favourite song: Photograph by Ed Sheeran.'"
"Fine. Mic, can you please play the guitar for me then, I'm too lazy to get the instrumental version up on my phone, and I don't want to sing without music in the background"
"Sure." She grabs her guitar from the side(she had it there because she was asked to play a different song on it earlier) and starts to play.

(A/N this song will be slightly different since this is the first and last time in this book that 2 people will sing the same song. Bold for Pickle, bold and underline for Taco and Pickle(it would be just underline for Taco on her own but she doesn't sing on her own), and normal for thoughts. Anyway, song time:)
"Loving can hurt
Agreed
Loving can hurt sometimes
But it's the only thing that I know
Same
When it gets hard
You know it can get hard sometimes
It is the only thing that makes us feel alive
That's true.

We keep this love in a photograph
I hold onto my locket underneath my top
W've made these memories for ourselves
We have so many memories
Where our eyes were never closing
Hearts were never broken
Mine is and I'm pretty sure that day I broke his
Times forever frozen still
I wish I could go back to the moment when the picture in my locket was taken and stay there with him forever

So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
I don't have any jeans, but whenever I'm not wearing my locket its with my headband in my pocket
Holding me closer till our eyes meet
If our eyes ever meet again
And you won't ever be alone
I wish
Wait for me to come home
Something I've wanted to say to everyone for ages. I hope that some day I can go home

I can't help singing along at this point, but it's fine since Steve isn't here so he won't hear me and complain
Loving can heal
Not always
Loving can mend your soul
And it the only thing that I know. Know
I swear it will get easier
I hope it does
Remember that with every piece of ya
I will try
And it's the only thing we take with us when we die

We keep this love in a photograph
At this point I've gotten out my locket, opened it up and am looking at the picture inside as I sing
We've made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes were never closing
Hearts were never broken
Times forever frozen still

So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me closer till our eyes meet
And you won't ever be alone
And if you hurt me
Like how I hurt you
That's ok baby only words bleed
I won't mind no matter what you say or do because I deserve it after what I've done
Inside these pages you just hold me
(A/N pages of a book 😉)
And I won't ever let you go
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home