Look it up. Dust and Gold by Nightcore!!!
So I had wrote Dust and Gold when I was younger. When I had first got interested in music when I was in Camp. First year of camp before Gabe was gone and all. One of my worst years of my life. Mentally.
When we were done this came from Chrsti.
" It's about war!" She guessed.
" Dude." I said. " I was twelve when I wrote this."
Cole and Dylan were scavenging through the song trying to figure it out as we out out stuff away. Dinner time.
" You wrote this when you were twelve?" Cole asked me.
" Forgotten what were dying for." Dylan said. " You had to be fighting for some damn thing."
" No, it was peachy as hell when I was twelve." I said. " No shit Sherlock."
" Wait." Cole said, looking at me. " Did you ever make a video to this song?"
I thought about it.
And looked through my bag.
Old, very old CD, but it was still good to use. For the song. Video to it.
I picked up the phone then and ordered some Chinese because Chinese is good. Chinese is nice. Chinese is friend.
Don't question that. I don't know what it was.
As I'm on the phone ordering.
" PERCY JACKSON!" You can just hear CHristi scream and I'm thinking somebody is having a heart attack now. " Get your ass out here!"
I peak out, everyone is fine.
" I'm ordering food." I said, and the Chinese guy picked up the phone and I ordered the food.
When I came back out the video was done.
I forgot I put some of the abuse on there. I was going to to send it into the cops but you know what I said. Initial fear.
" So my ass is out here." I said. " What the hell are you screaming about?"
They rewind it and there's Gabe and me and I slam that laptop shut.
" Tell anybody." I said. " Swear to the gods you won't hear the end of it."
" You never told us you were abused!" Dylan said.
" That's because it's been years." I told them. " I was twelve last time that happened. That was years ago."
And the phone rings.
Christi answered it.
" Hi." She said. " Yeah. Yup. Okay. Yeah, he's here. Here you go."
She hands me the phone.
" Somebody wants to talk to you." She said and I slowly take the phone and put it to my ear.
" Hello?" I asked and like said at once.
" Hello, is this Percy Jackson of Black Veil Brides?" Somebody asked me over the other line. Swear to the gods it could be Bianca. But you know, she's dead.
" Yes it is." I said.
" Hi, Percy." She said. " I'm Nancy Anderson, current director. We were wondering if you were interested in the role of Luke in The Last Olympian."