Phoebe looked over towards Sabrina, who was drumming her fingers melodically on the dashboard of Phoebe's yellow Volkswagon. Phoebe smiled to herself, turning her attention back on the road. "You know, Sabrina, you should save it for the gig." Sabrina flicked her black hair and turned to Phoebe.
She only made a 'whatever' face. "Pshhhh." Her lips were curled into a defiant sneer. "I need to warm up. When you're a drummer, you have to keep your skills up whenever you can." Phoebe didn't argue.
The two teenagers were heading to their first gig at Sweaty's BBQ. They were in a band, of course. "Black Hole" was the name. It had been Sabrina's idea.
Their other members, Gerard and Mikey were coming in a separate vehicle. Phoebe was lead guitarist, Sabrina was percussionist, Mikey was the lead singer and frontman, and last but not least was Gerard, bass guitarist and Sabrina's emo boyfriend.
"I just hope Mikey warmed up too," Phoebe said, her teeth gritted. "You know what he sounds like when he doesn't warm up." she turned the steering wheel sharply, pulling into a rather full parking lot. Sabrina nodded in agreement, slipping on her leather motorcycling gloves. "Well, looks like we're here. And with a pretty decent audience at that."
The two young women got out of Phoebe's car, heading towards the trunk to get out her guitar.
It was dark outside. Dark enough that the neon lettering of Sweaty's BBQ was on. Or at least, most of it was. Right now it actually spelled: "Sw at' BB" Phoebe laughed nervously to herself, her autumn leaf-colored hair falling over her pale-skinned face.
"Something wrong?" Sabrina asked, her lips drawn into a shaky grin. She pulled her drum sticks from her back pocket. They clicked together like the sound of a clock ticking.
Phoebe's eyes widened for a moment and her hands grew clammy. "No, I just hope I don't go through one of my spells again. Sabrina, what'll happen if I do start acting funny? Do we call of the concert?" Her voice was rapid. Nervous. Cold.
Sabrina closed the trunk of the car and frowned. "I don't know. Let's just go find Mikey and Gerard."
Phoebe nodded, holding the handle of her guitar case tightly. "Ok."
{A/N} Sorry it was so short!
So, what is Phoebe's problem? Read chapter two of part 1 to find out!
She only made a 'whatever' face. "Pshhhh." Her lips were curled into a defiant sneer. "I need to warm up. When you're a drummer, you have to keep your skills up whenever you can." Phoebe didn't argue.
The two teenagers were heading to their first gig at Sweaty's BBQ. They were in a band, of course. "Black Hole" was the name. It had been Sabrina's idea.
Their other members, Gerard and Mikey were coming in a separate vehicle. Phoebe was lead guitarist, Sabrina was percussionist, Mikey was the lead singer and frontman, and last but not least was Gerard, bass guitarist and Sabrina's emo boyfriend.
"I just hope Mikey warmed up too," Phoebe said, her teeth gritted. "You know what he sounds like when he doesn't warm up." she turned the steering wheel sharply, pulling into a rather full parking lot. Sabrina nodded in agreement, slipping on her leather motorcycling gloves. "Well, looks like we're here. And with a pretty decent audience at that."
The two young women got out of Phoebe's car, heading towards the trunk to get out her guitar.
It was dark outside. Dark enough that the neon lettering of Sweaty's BBQ was on. Or at least, most of it was. Right now it actually spelled: "Sw at' BB" Phoebe laughed nervously to herself, her autumn leaf-colored hair falling over her pale-skinned face.
"Something wrong?" Sabrina asked, her lips drawn into a shaky grin. She pulled her drum sticks from her back pocket. They clicked together like the sound of a clock ticking.
Phoebe's eyes widened for a moment and her hands grew clammy. "No, I just hope I don't go through one of my spells again. Sabrina, what'll happen if I do start acting funny? Do we call of the concert?" Her voice was rapid. Nervous. Cold.
Sabrina closed the trunk of the car and frowned. "I don't know. Let's just go find Mikey and Gerard."
Phoebe nodded, holding the handle of her guitar case tightly. "Ok."
{A/N} Sorry it was so short!
So, what is Phoebe's problem? Read chapter two of part 1 to find out!
I tried to be differnt, and it worked.
All my life I have always blended into the atmosphere and the people around me. I was nothing special. I was ordinary.
My chance to be different and my chance to be free came with a cost... one I was sure I was willing to take.
"Turn away from the past, and follow me." were the words I recieved.
"Do you want to be different?" He asked me, and of course what sliped out of my mouth was a simple,
"Yes." But was I going to follow through with what he had in store for me?
Based on the hit series Twilight comes a new romantic twist...
One Way or Another
created by Emma
(emruking)
All my life I have always blended into the atmosphere and the people around me. I was nothing special. I was ordinary.
My chance to be different and my chance to be free came with a cost... one I was sure I was willing to take.
"Turn away from the past, and follow me." were the words I recieved.
"Do you want to be different?" He asked me, and of course what sliped out of my mouth was a simple,
"Yes." But was I going to follow through with what he had in store for me?
Based on the hit series Twilight comes a new romantic twist...
One Way or Another
created by Emma
(emruking)
Daphne took his hand. “I don’t want to lose you. You have to stay with me forever” she insisted.
Cas nodded, not really considering what she was saying.
“Emmanuel, I want you to make me your wife” Daphne said breathless.
Zoey and Shannen were sitting at the kitchen table in Zoey’s house. “I’m glad you came” Zoey said.“
Yeah, sure” Shannen said. “I meant what I said. I’ll do what I can to help you”
“Thank you” Zoey said. “I really don’t trust Emmanuel, but I promised Daphne I’d give him the benefit of the doubt”
“I get it” Shannen said. “What do you want me to do?”
“I want you to follow him, take pictures of him, maybe even film him” Zoey said.
“I don’t think that’s legal”” Shannen said careful.
“If he hurts my daughter it won’t be legal, either” Zoey snapped and Shannen cringed.
“All right, I’ll do it” Shannen agreed reluctantly.
Cas nodded, not really considering what she was saying.
“Emmanuel, I want you to make me your wife” Daphne said breathless.
Zoey and Shannen were sitting at the kitchen table in Zoey’s house. “I’m glad you came” Zoey said.“
Yeah, sure” Shannen said. “I meant what I said. I’ll do what I can to help you”
“Thank you” Zoey said. “I really don’t trust Emmanuel, but I promised Daphne I’d give him the benefit of the doubt”
“I get it” Shannen said. “What do you want me to do?”
“I want you to follow him, take pictures of him, maybe even film him” Zoey said.
“I don’t think that’s legal”” Shannen said careful.
“If he hurts my daughter it won’t be legal, either” Zoey snapped and Shannen cringed.
“All right, I’ll do it” Shannen agreed reluctantly.
“What do you mean, she’s gone?”
Cas and Zoey had been told that Daphne was gone.
“She’s not in her room. But we’re searching the entire building and the neighborhood. She can’t get far” the head doctor said.
“How could this happen?” Zoey asked mad. “Don’t you have some kind of security system here?”
“She stole a badge. She didn’t have to break into the system. She could just open the door” the doctor explained.
“And who’s the idiot who let her steal his badge?” Zoey asked demeaning.
“He’s waiting in my office” the doctor answered. “He already told me what happened. Listen, Mrs. Moore, Daphne can’t get far. We’ll find her by the end of the night”
He walked away from them; he had to go fire the nurse.
Zoey looked at Cas. “We need to find her” she said, slightly panicking.
Cas and Zoey had been told that Daphne was gone.
“She’s not in her room. But we’re searching the entire building and the neighborhood. She can’t get far” the head doctor said.
“How could this happen?” Zoey asked mad. “Don’t you have some kind of security system here?”
“She stole a badge. She didn’t have to break into the system. She could just open the door” the doctor explained.
“And who’s the idiot who let her steal his badge?” Zoey asked demeaning.
“He’s waiting in my office” the doctor answered. “He already told me what happened. Listen, Mrs. Moore, Daphne can’t get far. We’ll find her by the end of the night”
He walked away from them; he had to go fire the nurse.
Zoey looked at Cas. “We need to find her” she said, slightly panicking.