Grace POV
-The Next Day-
We were all at the venue again for the second day of 5. It was decided that I would sing 20 dollar nose bleed with the guys. I would sing Brendon's parts and Patrick would sing his parts.
I was sat waiting for the guys to get changed in the room next to me
I suddenly remembered I needed my tablets. I took them out of my bag and swallowed them. They taste vile.
I was sat in the dressing room and suddenly a crew member came in but it was none other than the security guard who grabbed me yesterday.
" Guys you're on in ten." He shouted so the guys could hear him.
He began to walk closer to me.
" Look I'm so sorry about yesterday." He said.
" I know you said yesterday. Can't you just leave me alone." I said almost pleading.
" Not until you know how sorry I am." He stepped closer with each word. He got so close I was forced to the wall with no escape.
" I am so very sorry. Let me make it up to you." I was about to scream when he put his hand over my mouth.
" Now now there is no need to do that. You should know not to threaten people. Naughty girl you will need to be punished." He said creepily. I bit his hand and he pulled it off my mouth and slapped me hard. He used his other hand to pin me against the wall.
"Get off me you f***ing physco." I shouted at him. He started to grab and feel at my body. Suddenly the door flung open and I saw a very pissed off Pete walk in. He grabbed the security guard , not scared that the guy was almost a foot taller than him, he then threw him to the ground. I slid down the wall shaking in fear. Patrick ran over to me and wrapped me in a hug which I accepted. Andy and Joe were stood in the doorway still in shock after what happened.
Pete was still on the floor hitting the guy.
"Don't you ever touch my sister you f***ing freak. If I ever see you again you will wish you were never born. People like you disgust me. My sister has enough to deal with so she doesn't need to be dealing with a freak like you." Pete said as he continued to hit the guy repeated in the face. Another crew member came in.
" How the hell did he get in. He was banned from ever returning here." The guy said. He walked over and lead the security guard away. Before the crew member left he told us
"5 minutes till you're on guys."
He then left dragging the freak away with him.
" Grace are you okay?" Pete asked me rubbing my back soothingly.
" I'm a little shaken up but I'll still be able to perform." I told him.
" Are you sure?" Pete asked.
" YES OTHERWISE I WOULDN'T HAVE SAID IT WOULD I." I suddenly realised that I just shouted at him for no reason.
" Pete I'm sorry. The stress of everything just got to me." I said feeling bad.
" Its okay I understand. Hopefully you won't have to deal with that a**hole ever again." Pete told me. I went over to him and hugged him tightly.
" Lets get that covered up." Pete said looking at the hand mark on my face. I just nodded. He sat me on the sofa and put some make up on my face.
" All done. Now remember that it is the last song that we are doing together." Pete told me. I nodded. The crew member ,who came in earlier, walked in and said
"I am so sorry about all of that. If you need anything don't hesitate to ask me or any of us and also guys you're on now."
"Are you sure you're okay?" Pete asked.
" Yes I'm sure now go and enjoy yourselves. You deserve it and Pete can you tell your fans about my illness please." I asked.
" Of course I can. See you on stage." Him and the guus then walked on stage. Soon the room was empty again. I walked over to the door and locked it. I then returned to my position on the sofa and waited till I was needed. It felt like no time at all until I heard knock on the door.
" You're on in five." A crew member said. I walked over to the door and unlocked it.
" Thanks." I said to the guys then walked to the side of the stage. I heard them finish playing and then Pete began his speech.
" I don't know if there is any easy way to say this but for the last few days my brave little sister has been battling lung cancer." He paused and the whole crowd went silent and I swear I heard a few people crying.
" Anyway um the doctors told us she only has a few weeks left to live so we wanna make them the best last weeks ever and we need your help so please give a warm welcome to Grace." I heard an eruption of applause as I walked on.
I then heard a guy shout
"Stay strong Grace."
A few more people joined in and soon enough the whole room was chanting it.
I chuckled and then said imto the mic
"Enough about me lets get on with the final song." The crowd stopped and I walked over to the piano and began to play 20 dollar nose bleed. The guys then began to play with me.
Patrick:
Have you ever wanted to disappear?
And join a monastery
Go out and preach on Manic Street?
Who will I be when I wake up next to a stranger
On a passenger plane? (Passenger plane)
Me:
Permanent jet lag
Please take me back (Please take me back)
Please take me back
I'm a stray dog sick
Please let me in (Please let me in)
The mad key's tripping
singing vows before we exchange smoke rings
Patrick:
Give me a pen
Call me
Mr. Benzedrine
But don't let the doctor in
I wanna blow off steam and
Call me
Mr. Benzedrine (Mr. Benzedrine)
But don't let the doctor
Don't let the doctor in
It feels like fourteen carats but no clarity
When I look at the man who would be king
The man who would be king
Goes to the desert the same war his dad rehearsed
Came back with flags on coffins and said
"We won, oh we won"
Me:
Permanent jet lag
Please take me back (Please take me back)
Please take me back
I'm a stray dog sick
Please let me in (Please let me in)
The mad key's tripping
singing vows before we exchange smoke rings
Patrick:
Give me a pen
Call me
Mr. Benzedrine
But don't let the doctor in
I wanna blow off steam and
Call me
Mr. Benzedrine (Mr. Benzedrine)
But don't let the doctor
Don't let the doctor in
Patricks:
Ba ba ba ba benzedrine
Bla bla bla benzedrine
Ba ba ba ba ba benzedrine ah
Ba ba ba ba benzedrine
Bla bla bla benzedrine
Ba ba ba ba ba benzedrine ah
Only one book really matters
The rest of the proof is on the television, on the...
Me and Patrick:
Call me
Mr. Benzedrine
But don't let the doctor in
I wanna blow off steam
Call me
Mr. Benzedrine (Mr. Benzedrine)
But don't let the doctor
Don't let the doctor in
Me:
Have you ever wanted to dissappear?
The crowd burst in applause. It made me feel happy that I did something that made others happy. We then all walked off stage after saying goodbye to the massive crowd. I could have swran that I saw the security guard from earlier in the crowd. I was probably just imaging things. As me and the guys were walking to the dressing room I heard a commotion. I walked towards it and as I did I felt someones arms grab me.
" You stay there or she gets hurt." It was the guy from earlier. I tried to wriggle free from his grip but it just tightened the more I wriggled. I gave up on trying to get free. I screamed but he put his hand over my mouth.
" Now now not again." He said creepily.
" Give us the girl and no one gets hurt." A police officer said.
" Nope." The guys said.
He flung me over his shoulder and began to run. I heard a zap and I suddenly felt the guy fall to the ground. I fell to the ground as well but hit my head. I saw the police officer holding a taser gun. I saw the guys run over to me and then everything faded into blackness.
Hi guys. I wanted to add some drama into the story as I felt it was a little boring. Thanks for sticking with the story. Stay awesome.
- FallOutGirl19 -