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In The End: Chapter 34: Mansion On Wheels
In The End
A BVB FanFic
It's been a week since we signed our record deal with Rise Records, and as promised we are going on our first tour. Andy has already contacted Austin Carlile from Of Mice and Men to make sure that us girls will be safe on the tour. I keep trying to tell him that we'll be fine, but he's paranoid so I left him be about the issue. The mail came earlier and our tour packets finally showed up. I ripped into mine like a rabid dog, but I can't help but to be excited. I flipped through the boring shit, like rules and what's expected of us, and right to the back page. The tour dates line the page in bold ink. It'll be a 3 month tour and we leave in a week.
THE ANGEL EFFECT TOUR DATES FOR MONSTER ENERGY DRINK TOUR:
Niagra Falls, NY
The LC Pavilion
St. Paul, MN
The Fillmore Auditorium
House of Blues
In the End: Chapter 33
In The End
A BVB FanFic
We finish our three tracks quickly plus the song that I wrote for Andy. While everyone gets their gear loaded up so we can go talk to Craig, Andy pulls me out into the hall so we're alone. “Oh my God, Rae. That song was beautiful. I loved it, thank you. I love you.” I smile in appreciation and hug him tight before he plants a soft kiss on my red lips. “You and Jinxx should really put it on the record. There is no way he can say no to you guys. You killed it!” He says excitedly.
I nod and give him a nervous smile. “God, I hope we get signed. I already feel sick to my stomach, I may keel over and die if he says no.” I admit. It sounds so foreign admitting out loud that I'm nervous. I've wanted this my entire life, and now it may actually be happening. Andy wraps his arms around me and I wrap mine around his waist. “You were perfect, babe. Thank you again, for the song. I think putting that song on yo
In The End: 32
In The End
A BVB FanFic
We step into the recording room and Craig is waiting for us. He shakes my hand and gives me a friendly smile, and I return it. “Good morning, everyone. Raven, I must say you and these ladies are incredibly talented. I've given your demo CD a listen and it's fantastic. What I'd like to see from you is how you perform for an audience.” Just as he says this, Kellin and the rest of Sleeping With Sirens steps through the door. Craig nods to them and turns back to us. “Seems like you've got a fanbase already! Let's see you girls perform and then we'll talk.” I can't stop smiling as he talks to us. I nod enthusiastically and us girls head to sound booth and set up.
Andy and the guys, Falling In Reverse, and Sleeping With Sirens are all here to support us and they take a seat around the sound booth, quietly watching us. I plug in my amplifier and then plug in my guitar and begin tuning it. Scarlet has her drum kit down to a
In The End: Chapter 23
In The End
A BVB Fanfic
When my eyes open, the fluorescent sting at first and anesthetic burns my nostrils. The oxygen tube forces air into my lungs and I glance around to see that I’m in some sort of hospital room. At first look, Andy is leaning against the wall closest to me with his arms over his chest and his foot against the wall. Jinxx is holding Sammi while Ella cuddles with Jake in a nearby chair. Emerson is sitting in Ashely's lap sniffling and Scarlet is talking to a nurse.
Wait. Scarlet? As in my best friend? Why is she here? I try to sit up, but my arms are strapped to the bed. What the hell is going on? The next thing I know someone is hovering over me and sobbing. When the person pulls away, I noticed right away that it’s Andy. All those feelings I felt before start rushing back to me and I can’t handle this, not now. As he backs away from me, I see the tears staining his face and it makes me cock my head to the side. W
In The End: Chapter 30
In The End
A BVB FanFic
“Scarlet, will you do the honor of becoming my girlfriend?” I hear CC ask me. My heart is pounding in my chest and I feel like I am going to be sick because I’m so excited. “Yes, yes I’ll be your girlfriend.” I reply. He smiles at me and I launch myself at him like I’ve wanted to do since I’ve met him. “How about we seal it with a kiss?” He asks. I blush but smile and lean up and press my lips to his. I know there is a huge age difference between us, but I don’t care. I’d do anything to be with CC and I won’t let age get in the way of us being together.
“Should we go tell everyone?” I ask him. He interlaces our fingers together and takes me back to the recording studio. “Hey man, everything alright?” Andy asks. CC smiles down at me then looks at Andy. “Everything is better than alright now. Guys, meet my girlfriend, Scarlet.&
In The End: Chapter 29
In The End
A BVB FanFic
-1 Week Later-
I’ve been stressing so bad about our meeting with Rise Records. Emerson, Scarlet, and I have been doing band auditions for three days straight and we finally found the two missing members of our band. Jenae plays keyboard and piano while Gemma plays rhythm guitar. The girls have been staying over at mine and Andy’s place so we could use his home studio to get our three demos ready. I have to give us props. For only meeting two days ago, we are pretty bad ass. Tomorrow is our meeting with Rise Records where Craig Ericson will hear our three original songs and decide if he still wants to sign us.
I stand at the microphone and put the headphones back on and nod to Andy to start recording. I feel the familiar intro to our song “Here’s to Never Growing Up”.
Singing Radiohead at the top of our lungs
With the boom box blaring as we're falling in love
Got a bottle of whatever, but it's getting
Good Morning, Crystal Beach! (Request)
“Good Morning, Crystal Beach! Today, it looks like it will be smokin’ hot at 92°, so don’t forget to put on some sunscreen, hit the beach, and enjoy yourselves! With that being said, continue to enjoy the rest of this fine morning by listening to these summer classics on 93.8 Platinum.”
I groan as I get out of bed. Besides not having a good night’s sleep, I’ll also have to endure an entire day of heat. Shrugging, I turn off my radio and head off to my kitchen.
As I make myself some breakfast, I decide on what I want to do. I could always stick it out inside by watching TV or browsing the internet, but then again, I’ve been quite the shut-in lately. I haven’t seen or talked to my friends lately, nor have I gone out just to have fun.
I look out of my window, and I sigh. Though I don’t live right on the beach, it’s only about
Derrick considered the question carefully, “a maternity store of some sort?”
Keeping her attention to driving Charlie shook her head slightly. She smugly grinned, “No, you’d think they would be a good place to go, but usually not.”
“Alright, I give up?” he shrugged.
“Guess!” Charlie insisted.
“I did, I got it wrong.” Derrick smiled helplessly at Charlie.
“You only took one guess! Alright, a clue,” Charlie narrowed her eyes conspiratorially, “it’s ironically named.”
Derrick stared blankly back at Charlie in the driving seat. “Ironically named? What’s that suppose to mean?”
Charlie sighed. She repeated her clue, “It’s IRONICALLY named.” She stressed the word ‘ironically’ and then looked over to Derrick as if comprehension would suddenly blossom. It did not.
He favored her with a sour stare. “That’s not really helping, I heard you the
The Quiet Car
“All aboard train 42 bound for Washington!” yelled the conductor. I ran down the station platform. I can’t miss this! It’s the last train of the day, and I’d have to walk otherwise!
I jumped onto the doorway just as the train begun to move. The conductor looked at me with a bit of a frown, but it was nothing a $10 bill couldn’t fix. “Right this way, sir,” she motioned me as she pocketed the money. “Would you prefer a general seat or to sit in our new quiet section of the train?”
A quiet section? That sounds awesome! I had so much work to get done on the train, so an area without babies or children would be lovely. “Quiet please,” I said.
“OK, please remember no cell phones or loud discussions,” she said leading me to the car on the far end of the car. Inside were all girls, but it was nothing I hadn’t seen before – girls tended to like quieter areas. But, wait… No cell phones… th
Manic DepressiveI woke up and discovered ‘her’ hovering over my bed like a impatient hummingbird. Today she’s a teenager with shocking white blonde hair, tan legs and mischievous eyes. I can only imagine what she’ll try to bribe me into this time.
I call her Manic.
She’s practically jumping out of her bones; she’s so damn thin and perfect. I turn over on my side away from her. “I’d rather stay in bed today, thank you,” I mutter.
“Oh no you don’t,” I hear her answer determinedly. She pulls me out off the mattress with surprisingly strong arms. I end up on the floor swaddled in my own comforter.
Giggling Manic says “C’mon, we’re going to have some fun tonight.”
I cringe inwardly at thought. When it comes to Manic, fun can mean almost anything.
I force myself to dress, to brush my teeth, to even try to make something of my face and hair. Manic is fluttering behind me. The feeling in my chest tightens. I’
Spain X Reader Can We Keep it
Spain X Reader Can We Keep it
“Pretty please, with a cherry on top”
“For the last time Antonio NO and I don’t like cherries”
You were just hanging out in the living room of your shared apartmentwhen your boyfriend Antonio came in ambling about something. By the time you got him to calm down you noticed something in his hands. It was a turtle. Naturally he wanted to keep it but you can’t.
“Please, I promise I will take good care of it” he pleads
“A big tank, tools to clean it, food, and money for veterinary visits” you list
“A portion of the requirements needed to take care of a turtle” you inform
He smiles again.
“Don’t worry, I can handle it”
Just as you expected Antonio was having a hard time. The first problem was that the tank he bough
ShipsDo you know why its a bad idea for ships to travel side by side over the sea?
They sat side by side, husband and wife, not touching. She sat perched on the edge of the sofa, as though she was scared to come into contact with anything solid. He, on the other hand, lay so far back that he was almost flat, as though hoped that the cushions would swallow him. He was wrapped in a blanket (he was always cold these days) whereas she just looked cold. Not as if she was cold, but as if she radiated it, as though it was some sort of negative heat. Neither of them looked at each other. They both acted as though the TV was their entire world.
The motion of the waves acts on the outer edge of each of the two ships.
"Do you still love me?" she said suddenly. He didn't reply. This wasn't particularly surprising, as she had been dead for a year now. She sighed, and he wriggled deeper under his blanket.
But the really interesting part is that each of the ships acts as a natural shield
A Letter from your SongsAnother oldie... Not a poem this time, but a letter written to song artist Stevie Nicks, (who has been a favorite of mine and a big inspiration to me for a very long time...since my teen years).
The letter is written to her using her songs. (which are shown in bold)
Has anyone ever written anything for you?
I have, and I'd like to take this opportunity to thank you for: The beginning of The dance. For being there at the Edge of seventeen of my life. For showing me the sparkling beauty of the Silver spring. For the contrast of Leather and lace . For introducing me to Sarah. For embracing the world within your Dreams . For knowing your Destiny : and being the Kind of woman that you are; giving, Unconditional love. Even though Outside the rain wreaked
Wizards in Training (TG) (Request)(WARNING: This story contains descriptions of a man turning into a woman. If this puts you off, feel free to pass this up.)
The Pogona Institution for the Magically Inclined; call it your real-world Hogwarts equivalent if you will. This was a prestigious college, located in far off in the Canadian wilderness, surrounded by lush forests and mirror-like lakes, beyond which the snow-covered mountains rise to dominate the skyline. The college itself was not unlike your modern campus grounds, only it featured more of an elegant decor than most other public educational establishments. Despite the absolutely beautiful view, this school was particularly private, and only those who prove themselves to be truly capable of wielding arcane forces are allowed to enter. This process is full of all sorts of challenges and troubles, but some people manage to make it in by the skin of their neck. Two such people are new students Aaron and Bennett, who had just enrolled a week ago.
imaginary letters to hollow bonesto the quietest one,
i long to use my flesh and bone to advantage beneath the harsh glow of fluorescent lighting, to show off angles that should not exist but do.
i yearn to feel the touch of a hand as if it were the weight of the world upon my waist instead of a soft, rounded palm.
i desire the skin of my shoulders to split and for wings to unfurl from their hidden cavities so that i may fly as if i were a bird.
these are the thoughts that will echo within my conscious on my twenty-second birthday, when the cake is moist and my mouth waters with the delight of it.
these are the ideas that will hollow my bones and fill them with air in preparation for my maiden flight.
and i tell you this, youngest of young selves: you must not allow it. stamp out these snake-like thoughts when you are still shy of your tenth birthday, before they begin to matter. let them spill into the ocean from the sink in our bathroom long before they begin to poison us both, before they can strip the fat flesh
Kimber BioFull name: Kimber Raye Desmond
Hair: Kimber has long black hair that is naturally curly. She keeps it up out of her face and always tied back.
Eye color: Amythest purple
Other physical features: Kimber is short but she can run fast and jump high. Her muscles are extremely toned and she is always in shape. Her small frame makes it easy for her to be flexible and to fit into tight spaces.
Regular wardrobe: Kimber wears short blue jean shorts that are cut off at the bottoms. Her white belt fits over the top of her shorts and she uses it as an accessory. Her shirt is a tank top underneath and her over shirt hangs off of her shoulder on both sides. She doesn't always wear a head band, but when she dances or trains she has a head band she wears.
Weapons: Kimber doesn't use weapons, it's all hand to hand combat for her and it's all up close and personal.
A basic description of who the character is NOW
Kimber is a young girl who is slowly learning the ways of t
Transformers: We Came in WarTransformers: We Came in War
Setting: Sometime during the Bay films
Characters: Optimus Prime
We came to this planet because ours was gone.
The quest for power consumed our home. The need for domination destroyed us. Still we live, and yet there is a piece in each of us that has been decimated forever. We will never recover what we have lost.
I look down upon this planet, and I wonder why we try.
It is evident by now that we have lost the capacity for peace. War follows in our wake. We came to retrieve the AllSpark, which has long since been lost, and we are still here. All that came of attempting to revive our planet was the relocation of the war from our planet of death to this planet of life. There is so much life on this planet. All of it we have sworn to protect. This is the promise we have made to them. But the promise would not need to have been made if we had never co
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