Chapter 5: So We Meet Again

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~Kellin's POV~
     The show starts at 8 and its 7:30. I need to get my shit together and get ready. So, I decide to go with the basic band member look. Grey skinny jeans, red PTV shirt and matching Vans. I decide to copy Vic's style and put on a backwards red Snapback. I look Vic ready, I mean what...
~Vic's POV~
     "What's up San Diego!!!" The crowd cheering and clapping and screamed, I forgot how good that felt. "Thank you all for coming out, without you fuckers I would've made it this far." The cheering increased. I searched the crowd, panicked. Where's Kellin? "You guys want Disastrology?" I knew that was one of Kellin's favorites. Then, I saw a familiar figure push through the crowd to the front row. Thank God. Okay, there's my cue to start.

I lay down, drank the poison then I pass the fuck out.
Now let me tell you about the good life.
I've had a million different kinds of fun when I'm asleep and in a dream that I'm your only one.
Can we create something beautiful and then destroy it?
Nobody knows I dream about it, this is my imagination.
If you come over tonight we can travel through time.
We can sleep on the ceiling and creep under black lights.
I have a million different girls that hide under my bed and when I let them out they treat me right.
Oh what a waste of a perfectly good clean wrist.
You were screaming til the police came.
Can we create something beautiful and then destroy it?
Nobody knows I dream about it this is my imagination.
If every living thing dies alone, what am I doing here? If every living thing dies alone, what am I doing here?
If this is the end.
If this is the end of the world you need me to spend the rest of it in love.
Can we create something beautiful and then destroy it?
Nobody knows I dream about it this is my imagination.
If every living thing dies alone, what am I doing here?
What am I doing here?            

     The crowd went wild. I don't blame them, Disastrology is a classic. Kellin looks stunning. He's standing in the front row and I almost forgot what I was gonna say. The next item on my setlist was Hell Above. But, before I could start, I noticed the crowd was chanting something.
King for a Day!
King for a Day!!
King for a Day!!!
They obviously saw Kellin. They wanted me to preform with him. Anything for the fans... "Ah what the hell. Come on, Kellin. Lets show San Diego how its done" When he climbed onto the stage, the front of my pants were abnormally tight. I gave him a friendly hug, making my erection very apparent to him, but not to the crowd. His eyes widened, I don't think he minded. I needed to get rid of my uh, situation before I preformed, so I just thought of when I was a kid and I accidentally walked in on my grandma changing. Still haunts me to this day. I pulled my guitar pick back out of my pocket and started the King for a Day intro.

Dare me to jump off this Jersey bridge?
Bet you've never had a Friday night like this.
Give it up give it up, let's raise our hands.
Take a look up at the sky and I see RED.
Red for the cancer, red for the wealthy, red for the drink that's mixed with suicide.
Everything red.
Please won't you push me for the last time, I'll scream until there's nothing left.
So sick of playing I don't want this anymore.
The thought of you is no fucking fun. You want a martyr I'll be one.
Because enough is enough we're done.
You told me think about it well I did.
No I don't wanna feel a thing anymore.
I'm tired of begging for the things that I want.
I'm over sleeping like a dog on the floor
The thing I think I love will surely bring me pain, intoxication, paranoia and  alot of fame.
Three cheers for throwing up. Pubesent drama queen.
You make me sick I make it worse by drinking late.
Scream until there's nothing left so sick of playing I don't want this anymore. The thought of you is no fucking fun. You want a martyr I'll be one.
Because enough is enough we're done.
You told me think about it well I did. No I don't wanna feel a thing anymore.
I'm tired of begging for the things that I want.
I'm over sleeping like a dog on the floor
Imagine living like a king someday.
A single night without a ghost in the walls.
And if the bass shakes the earth underground,
We'll start a new revolution NOWWWW.
Hail Mary, forgive me
Blood for blood
Hearts beating
Come at me, now this is war
Fuck with this new beat
Now terror begins inside a bloodless vein
I was just a product of this street youth rage.
Born in this world with no voice or say
Caught in the spokes of an abandoned brains.
I know you well, but this ain't a game
Blow the smoke in diamond shape.
Dying is a gift so close your eyes and rest in peace.
You told me think about it well I did. No I don't wanna feel a thing anymore. I'm tired of begging for the things that I want.
I'm over sleeping like a dog on the floor.
Imagine living like a king someday.
A single night without a ghost in the walls.
We are the shadows screaming take us now.
We'd rather die than live to rust on the ground
Shit.

That was amazing. No crowd has ever been happier than just then. We preformed a few more songs, then it was over. Damn, I forgot how hot Kellin was when he sings.

What a perfect way to end chapter 5, with Vic saying something creepy. I know basically half of this was lyrics, but it was a concert. Stay tuned!
XOXO,
-A

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