book idea #4 Part 1
((DONT PLAY THE MUSIC))
"Blue where are you?!"
Red called for his little sister looking around her room. "I swear if you slept in your closet again I'm going to be mad..."
Red said. Blue quietly replied "Y-you might be mad then."
Red opened up the closet. And saw her sitting there cuddling her pillow. "Blue.... You need to stop this."
He said with a serious face. In her normal quite voice blue replied "Why? I-i..... Why?"
"BECAUSE ITS NOT RIGHT! YOU SHOULD USE YOUR BED!!" He angrily yelled at her. Blue felt tears well in her eyes as memories came flooding in of her and reds so called dad.. She whispered
"please don't hurt me...." Reds face turned into a mixture is hurt, guilt and worry.
"I-im so sorry blue! I-i didn't mean to yell at you!" Red says. Blue jumps out of the closet and hugs red, stuffing her face in his chest.
"DON'T LET HIM HURT ME!!" Blue whisper-yelled into reds chest. Red wrapped his arms her and embraced his sister in a hug.
"He's almost gone.. He won't be able to hurt you-" red started.
"us.." Blue corrected.
"He won't be able to hurt us for long. Now let's go to that concert before he comes back." Red told his sister. He let's blue go and she does the same.
"Ok.. Let's go!" She replied quietly.
~le time skip where all you missed is them sneaking out of the house and go to the concert~
|Reds POV|
The concerts about to start. Blue was on my shoulders holding an awesome posterbored that said 'WE ARE OUTCAST-YOUNGBLOODS'
We really like fallout boy. She made the poster herself. The concert started. Blue sung along at times.
((Bold= Blue singing along with fall out boy, Italics= Fall Out Boy singing by themselves.))
"This is a black, black ski mask song
So put all of your anger on
In the truly gruesome do we trust
I will always land on you like a sucker punch."
"Singing I am your worst, I am your worst nightmare I am your worst, I am your worst nightmare. If you knew, knew what the bluebirds sing at you You would never sing along! Cast them out 'cause this is our culture, These new flocks are nothing but vultures!"
"Because they took our love and they filled it up
Filled it up with novocaine and now I'm just numb! And now I'm just numb! Don't mind me, I'm just a son of a gun, So don't stop, don't stop 'till your heart goes numb! And now I'm just numb!"
"I don't feel a thing for you! I'm just a problem that doesn't wanna be solved, So could you please hold your applause. Take this sideshow and all its freaks, And turn it into the silver screen dream. Singing I am your worst, I am your worst nightmare, I am your worst, I am your worst nightmare! If you knew, knew what the bluebirds sing at you, You would never sing along! Cast them out 'cause this is our culture, These new flocks are nothing but vultures!"
"Because they took our love and they filled it up
Filled it up with novocaine and now I'm just numb! And now I'm just numb! And don't mind me, I'm just a son of a gun! So don't stop, don't stop 'till your heart goes numb! And now I'm just numb!"
"I don't feel a thing for you! I said one day the bell is gonna swallow me whole And I feel like a photo that's been overexposed."
"Because they took our love and they filled it up
Filled it up with novocaine and now I'm just numb! And now I'm just numb! Don't mind me, I'm just a son of a gun! So don't stop, don't stop 'till your heart goes numb! And now I'm just numb!"
"I don't feel a thing for you!"
((Stop singing here))
"HELLO SEATLE!! AS YOU KNOW WE ALWAYS CHOOSE SOMEONE TO COME UP HERE AND HOLD UP THEIR POSTER WHILE WE PLAY THEIR FAVORITE SONG OF OURS!! NOW HOLD UP YOUR POSTERS!!"
Blue held up her poster, along with other people. There were mostly these other ones being held up.
Boring things like that. My sisters was better than all of them.... Patricks eyes scanned over the crowd. His eyes stopped at blues poster. His eyes Widened. (( I almost typed y e y s instead of e y e s...😲))
He went over and talked to his band mates and whispered something. He then turned back to the crowd.
"WE HAVE DECIDED TO HAVE THE GIRL AND BOY HOLDING UP THAT ARE HOLDING UP THAT POSTER!!" Patrick said pointing our way. The light at me and blue. Me and blue shared a look. She looked scared, and exited. I walked up the stairs with blue still on my shoulders.
"WHAT ARE YOUR NAMES?" Patrick held the microphone to my face.
"MY NAME IS RED!" I happily said into the microphone.
"AND WHAT IS YOURS!?" He held the microphone up to blues face. She replied in her quiet voice.
"M-my name i-is b-blue...." The crowd awwwed. So did the band.
"AWWW! WELL WHO MADE THE POSTER?" Patrick asked.
"I-I did..." Blue replied sheepishly.
"Wow! It looks AWESOME!!!!" Patrick said.
"Th-thank Y-you!" Blue said as she smiled.
"YOUR WELCOME! NOW! WHATS YOUR FAVORITE SONG OF OURS!!?"
"Um... Its Phoenix...."
"OOOOO! GOOD ONE!!"
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OMG FINALLY IVE BEEN WORKING ON THID FOR THREE DAYS!! IM DONE!! YAY!!
😊😊😊😊😊😊😊 IM SO HAPPY ABOUT HOW THIS CAME OUT!! IM DEFINITELY MAKING A PART TWO!! BYE MY PUPS!!
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