Bad Moon Rising (FOB Fanfic)

Nine

-Pete's POV-

I woke up to someone poking my face.

"Five more minutes mom." I groaned as I rolled over and pulled the blanket over my head.

"Come on peter panda, you guys have a show." Shayna's sweet voice rang through my eardrums.

I threw the blanket off of my head and sighed. "I don't want to get up, I want to lay here forever with this beautiful girl in my arms." wrapping my arms around her waist, she squealed softly and I pulled her close.

"Oh really who is this beautiful girl? She asked in a sassy tone.

"Well she is the most powerful immortal I've ever met and the sister to my best friend." she giggled and I leaned in, but then Patrick's voice ruined the perfect moment.

"Hey I thought I was your best friend?!" Patrick's voice sounded from the back of the bus.

"No I love Andy more!" I yelled back, chuckling in the process.

"Fuck you Wentz." Patrick exclaimed, trying to sound hurt but I heard him giggling at the end.

"Love you too!" I exclaimed back.

"Now, where were we?" I looked into her shining blue eyes.

"You might have to jog my memory." she smiled back.

I leaned in and our faces were centimeters apart, when all of a sudden my phone rings.

I growled in frustration as I got my phone from underneath my pillow. Looking at the caller id, it was an unfamiliar number.

Answering my phone I said, in an irritated tone, "Pete Wentz."

"Wow professional now are we Petey?" A familiar voice sounded on the other line.

"Lucy?" I felt Shayna's eyes stabbing my eyes out.

'Little sister.' I mouthed.

'Okay.' she mouthed back and she started climbing down from the bunk.

"What's up big bro?"

"Not much, man I've missed you so much. Well I can't really talk because we have to set up for sound check."

"Oh okay, well I will see you tonight, I got tickets to your concert. Well good luck with sound check and I will see you guys later." she hung up and I locked my phone.

I jumped down from my bunk, stretched and went to the front lounge. Opening the fridge I got a blood bottle and I sat across from Shayna, who was fiddling with the cap of one of Andy's elixirs.

"How did you know I was an immortal?" She asked when I sat down.

"I kind of heard you and Andy talking last night. Also I smelt the smoke in my bunk and I felt the warmth from your hands, so yeah." I said, taking a sip of my breakfast.

"Oh, and you are okay with it? Dating an immortal?" She asked, nervously as she took a small sip of her elixir.

"Yeah totally." I smiled at her.

She looked down at the table and I saw her face flush a dark shade of pink.

"Hey Pete! Patrick wants us in the arena now, for sound check!" Joe sounded from the door of the bus.

"Well let's go before he throws a hissy fit." I said, grabbing my bottle in one hand and grasping Shayna's free hand in my other hand.

We walked off the bus and the bright sun blonde is both. We giggled and entered the arena's backstage.

I got my bass and strapped it over my shoulder, then ran out on stage with the other guys. I took my usual place on the left of Patrick, and we went through the whole set.

Patrick had to stop in the beginning of immortals and it took him fifteen tries to get the lyrics right. Ughhh this man and forgetting lyrics, it's a struggle.

Anyway, sound check went perfectly and I ran off stand, eager to get back to my immortal.

"You guys sounded great." she exclaimed as I picked her up, spun her around and put her gently back into her feet.

I felt myself lean forward and her lean forward as well.

"Hey Pete!" Avery's voice sounded from down the hallway.

We jumped away from each other, and I glared at Avery, who was walking towards us.

"What Avery?" I asked, rolling my eyes in annoyance.

"Have you seen Patrick?" I shook my head and replied, "Did you check the dressing room?"

"No I did not thank you guys." She smiled and waved to us as she turned around and left down the hallway, towards the dressing room.

"This is so frustrating." I ran my hands through my hair, before resting my hands in the back if my neck.

"It's okay." Shayna said, as she grasped my hand, and our fingers intertwined.

"Let's go see what the others are up to." I tugged her forwards and we walked, hand in hand, towards our dressing room.