This Is What Happens

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by hannahlicksturtles

by hannahlicksturtles

********Author's Note*********

PLEASE READ:::

So as most of you know, Angelo has left Motionless In White. I'm putting this story on hold until I find out what needs to be done about it. This will be the last chapter for now. I might start writing on it later on when I have some more inspiration.

Thank you to all those who have stayed with it since the first book till now. It's the votes and comments I get that keep me going on with my books. I might start another Motionless series (not sure which band member) but I'll work on that.

I do have a Vampires Everywhere book written with a couple chapters if anyone would be interested, plus I'm editing a Pierce The Veil (Vic Fuentes) book and posting it soon.

Again thank you for the support and I love you. Enjoy this for now!!! <3

~Hannah

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Blade's POV----

I woke up to a loud thumping beat, it was steady yet relaxed. My head felt like a hammer each time. I opened my eyes, the light burning them.

'Where am I?' I asked myself. There was a body laying next to me, a pale lanky body.

It was Ian. His soft snores filled the bottom bunk, inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale.

I felt a cool draft on my back, making me shiver. My eyebrows furrowed in confusion, 'Why am I so cold?'

"Blade," Ian's groggy voice rang. "Where's your clothes?"

That one question shot me with fright 'where's you clothes?''where's your clothes?' 'Where's. Your. Clothes.'

"Wha-Wai-Fuc-what happened last night?!" I shrieked quietly.

"Shit don't scream." Ian held the pillow tightly over his ears. "We went to the club, had some booze, came back here, and," He paused looking at me.

"No, we couldn't hav-"

"Blade, we're both fucking naked. What else do you think happened?!" He yelled.

"I don't kn-"

"Don't say I don't know, because 'I don't know' isn't going to make your dad hate me any less!" He growled. I have never seen Ian this way, what is wrong with him?

"Hey, listen. We'll put our clothes on and act like nothing happened okay? Okay." I tried my best to calm him down. We slipped our clothes on and piled out of the small bunk. Uncle Chris was in the kitchen talking to my mom, dad, and Ricky.

"Hey Blade, Ian. Come here a second." Chris motioned us forward. We both knew we were fucked.

"Yeah what's up?" Ian asked happily.

"We needed to talk to the two of you." My dad said seriously.

"Okay. What is it?" I asked.

"Well, you see. I've been in this band since I was seventeen. I think it's time I took a brake. We're not touring with Motionless anymore." My dad said slowly. My eyes brimmed with tears and sadness, this meant no more hanging out with Ian, no more meeting bands.

"When are we leaving?" I asked shakily. I knew it was soon. Too soon to be exact.

"Tonight." My dad mumbled. I let a couple tears fall down, which earned a hug from Ian. It wasn't like the friendly hugs we used to share, it was more embracive. Romantic.

"Blade, it's all right. I'll make my dad go by your house. I'll visit, don't cry please. I love you." He whispered soothingly in my ear. "I have always loved you."