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-Ray's POV-

So I know what you are probably thinking, 'Man she's a bitch. Why the hell would Joe have to choose between the band and his brothers or to be with the girl who broke them all up?' Look i know this looks bad but I'm trying to save them all.

I am a part of this pro music society where basically me and a bunch of music lovers try to save the one genre of music that is under attack. That genre is Rock and Roll. But don't worry your precious Joe Trohman is going to be fine, as long as the others don't find him first and by the others i mean the anti-music society.

The anti-music society is run by an evil leader named Courtney and she must be stopped before Rock and Roll is gone forever.

So now that you know that i'm not the bad guy here, let's get back to our featured film, shall we?

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-Joe's POV-

"Where the hell are we going?" I asked as I followed Ray through a maze of dark alleyways and down various streets.

"Just keep up will you?" She grabbed my hand and led me down another alleyway.

I sighed and just continued to follow her. We finally came to an abandoned warehouse. From the outside it had cracked windows, missing bricks here and there and the color was a faded red on the bricks, some of them looked almost white. She pulled me towards the building, and then just as she put her hand on the doorknob, i dug my heels into the ground and came to a complete stop.

"Joe let's go." She scanned the area as if looking for someone and then her eyes landed back on mine. "It's not safe here." She whispered.

She flung the rusted door opened and pulled at my arm, but i resisted to move.

"Give me one reason why i should go with you." I demanded, she turned back to look at me with a sympathetic look on her face.

"It's for your own safety now let's go." She pulled my arm again and this time i walked inside the building.

I walked a couple of steps inward and took in the large room. There were maps and symbols all over the walls and several sheets of papers scattered over the floor. There was a loud bang that echoed off of the walls as Ray shut and looked the door behind us.

I swirled around on my heels and looked at her. "Why the hell did you lock the door and what the fuck is all of this?" I gestured to the maps and symbols all over the walls.

"I'll explain later, now follow me." She walked around me towards another door, which i'm guessing led to another room.

I grabbed her arm and forced her to turn around and look at me. "No explain to me now, what the fuck is going on here? Is this some type of top secret cult or a gang?"

She chuckled at my theories and shook her head, "Well you are right about the top secret part, but a cult, no. We prefer society or union. A cult is too much of a thug and criminal term, so please don't bring it up around the others." I watched as she turned away and walked towards the doorway.

Standing there in shock for a few more seconds, I shook my head, ran my hair through my hair and followed her into the next room. We went down a small hallway and then Ray opened the big double doors and walked into the room. Following right behind her, i looked over her shoulder and saw a small group of about four guys standing over a map which was spread out over a desk.

"Oh Ray you're back and i see you brought a guest." A short black haired male with light brown eyes said as he stepped around the desk and hugged Ray.

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