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// 𝘿𝙆 𝙭 𝙏𝙋 //

[ 𝙈𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙬'𝙨 𝙋𝙊𝙑 ]

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Not so long ago I left the band Hollywood Undead. I didn't have a fight with the guys but I just needed some time for myself so I left.

I was sitting in a metro when a guy came towards me.



"𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝘿𝙖 𝙆𝙪𝙧𝙡𝙯𝙯 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙃𝙐 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩?" He asked.


"𝙃𝙢𝙢, 𝙄 𝙖𝙢." I said with a smile.


"𝙄'𝙢 𝙖 𝙝𝙪𝙜𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙣, 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙄 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙤𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙝?" He asked.


"𝙊𝙛𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚." I said.



The guy grabbed a poster out of his bag, he rolled it open and gave me a petrol marker so that I could put my autograph on it.



"𝙄 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬, 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧." He said.



I looked at the poster, it was a poster from swan songs with the old original members. When I looked at it I remembered how much I missed Aron.



"𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙚." I said as I signed his poster.


"𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙤 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝!" He said.



We took a picture together and he walked back to his seat.

The metro arrived at the platform where I had to get out. I got up and got out of the Metro.

The whole way to my work I was thinking about Aron. After he left HU he made some music but after that he just disappeared.



~𝘼𝙩 𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙠~



I was at work when I suddenly realized what my job was, I was always told not to take advantage of my work but right now I needed to do it.

I knew that Aron still has the same phone because he's still active.

I used a program to locate where his phone was. So fast as I could I wrote it down and inserted it into my navigation. It was located in a apartment complex which made it quite difficult to see which apartment it is in.



~𝘼𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙠~



I followed my navigation to the address. I was a little nervous because I don't know how he would react when I'm suddenly standing in front of him.

I arrived at the apartment complex and rang some bells, I saw that Aron lived on the third floor on number 321.

One of the residents of the complex let me in. I took the elevator to the third floor. When I got out of the elevator I went to Aron his apartment and rang the bell.

With my heart in my throat I stood in front of that door when someone opened it.



"𝙂𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜." I said as I stood in front of a guy. "𝘿𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝘼𝙧𝙤𝙣 𝙞𝙨?" I asked.


"𝙃𝙚'𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜." The guy said. "𝘼𝙧𝙚𝙣'𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨?" He asked.


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