Authors Note: I'm sorry but this is mainly one person's point of view so... yeah!
Abby
"Thank you, you've been wonderful." I took my bandmate's hands as we all bowed at our screaming fans. This was going to be the last show of our farewell tour, the last show as a band.
It was a thank you for the ten years of support that we received from our fans. "I wanna say from the bottom of our hearts, the support you've given and the love we received from you all." I was cut off the crowd chanting. "ten more years, ten more years, ten more years." I wiped my tears as more and more threatened and I allowed to fall.
"It's been our honour to play for you tonight!" My band mates interlocked arms and we have one last bow. "Travel safe home, my lovelies." Waving a final time before we exited the stage the crowd was still screaming for us.
"I love you girls." I cried as we walked into our dressing rooms. "I love you girls so much." Meghan smiles as she wraps her arms around me, Reece wraps her hands around Meghan as we hug.
We all shredded a mountain of tears. We were hurt by the tears but we knew it was time for us to spread our wings. We all pulled away from one another. "We're always gonna be here for one another right?" I questioned, holding my pinky finger out for a pinky promise. "Nothing will come between us?" I asked as the two girls who are like my sisters. "Pinky swear." I smile as tears fall down my cheeks.
"I promise." I smiled as we did a group hug. "Sleepover?" I cried as I looked at the girls, as we pulled away.
Reece and Meghan smiled they nodded. "Definitely!" Reece smiled, we were in my hometown of Adelaide, and it was the special to all of not because it was my hometown but it was the city that we were formed as a band.
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I was meeting the girls at my home and I was currently at the bottle O, grabbing about a basket of wine. "Ahh, do you have Lambrusco the red one? I can only find the white one." I asked the young man behind the counter, holding the bottle in my hand.
The young walked around and kneeled down to where the wine bottles were. "Ahh I think we have one, but it's." He reach back and grabbed a bottle, I sighed in relief. "There you are." I smiled as we swapped the bottles of wine over.
I stepped up to the counter to pay for it. "Ahh." I leaned against the counter as I suddenly lost balance. I dropped my phone to cover my ears, there was this intense ring that somehow only I could hear. "Ahhh!" I shouted, as I bent down and picked up my phone leaving the wine and rushing outside.
As I rushed outside and what I felt wasn't normal. I felt as if my body was being pulled apart from the inside. The pain I felt was insane, everything was normal but I was in intense pain. "Oh, help me," I screamed in pain, as I lay on the path, watching people walk past me, and for a second I thought I saw the people become static.
I kept my attention on them as I tried to sit up. I had no idea what was happening, I was frightened and I didn't know what to do. "What the fuck is happening to me?"
I managed to sit up and leaned against the door of the store. "What is going on?" I asked myself as the people around me attires change. "The fuck?" I paused as not only the clothes changed but their entire being changed, everything had changed, the hungry jacks across the street was turned into what looked like a diner from grease.
"What the fuck?" I whispered as the cars in front of me changed into static of the old Mercedes Benz. "Please tell me I'm tripping, what's going on?"
I stood up and turned around but the bottle O wasn't there it was just a block of land. "The fuck?" I asked as I looked down and saw my attire had also changed. I wore a yellow dress that was mid length, I wore white socks with sandals, and I held a bag on my shoulder. "What the fuck?" I opened the bag, turning around as I grabbed my purse. "Abigail Dawson." I sigh a little breath of relief, at least something staged the same. I was about to put my card away when I saw my license. "Oh my fucking god, what the fuck?"
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Salvatore {M.B}
FanfictionTransported back to the vibrant 1960s, Abigail Dawson, a contemporary songstress, finds herself amidst a whirlwind of captivating melodies and revolutionary spirit. In a quest to return to her own time, she discovers that her voice holds the power t...
