⚠︎Warnings for this Chapter ⚠︎
•swearing
•smoking
•Gore(?)
♪the song belongs to Insane Clown Posse
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Nikolai's eyes slowly opened as he looked around. He had fallen asleep while reading, the others probably too. The albino got up stretching before walking out of the room. He raised a brow when seeing Atsushi and Shibusawa asleep on the couch. Were they this paranoid? He scanned the other bedrooms, seeing that Chuuya and Dazai were in the same bed, cuddling. »I knew it.« was all that nikolai thought, smirking. The only person that he didn't find was Fyodor.
The Albino almost screamed when suddenly hearing a voice behind him. He quickly turned, seeing Fyodor standing there. "I see you're a short sleeper too. Interesting book you're reading by the way." The Russian hummed, drinking his tea as he pointed at the book that was laying on nikolai's bed.
"God why the hell are you here.." Nikolai asked annoyed, crossing his arms. Fyodor hummed and walked past Nikolai, shrugging. "We live in the same apartment, you have to accept that I am here as well, Nikolai. I cannot leave from here either, I already asked." He explained, smirking at Nikolai when seeing how the albino was getting more annoyed. "This is too much fun.." Fyodor hummed under is breath, turning away.
Around three hours later, everyone got ready and made their way to the casting. The first ones to go were Nikolai and his group. Fyodor was kind of impatient when hearing the welcoming speech. He wanted to know what kind of song Nikolai would choose. They didn't really have 'deep' songs do he was kind of curious.
After the welcoming speech, everyone had ten minutes to check their instruments, clear their voices and prepare with the band. Not long after the ten minutes passed, Nikolai's name was already called on stage.
Nikolai held the microphone in his hands, seeing everyone get ready. He waited for the start signal, noticing Fyodor's impatient look. Why was the Russian so 'excited' to hear him singing? Weird. Nikolai took a deep breath, smiling slightly to himself.
Then the start signal came.
Cemetery Girl..
The speakers let the first part of the song play. Fyodor was a little surprised by the song choice, but it was okay.
"Tonight, tonight, we gather the dead. (tonight, tonight)
Tonight, tonight, off with your head."
"You'll never guess what's up(3x)
my muckin' head blew up"
Nikolai smirked as he started singing, flicking his hair back. Cemetery Girl was one of his favorite songs from his album called 'Jesters Girl'. He glanced at Fyodor seeing the Russian with crossed arms.
She was lovely, long hair, short, nice figure though
So at the funeral, it made me cry, watch her die
I cannot lie, I couldn't sleep without a wink
I only think about my lady, I want my baby
I need her by my side, to hold me, to squeeze me
I still have pictures, but all they do is tease me
I see my therapist, he only tells me I'm in trouble
I want my baby back, so now I pack a shovel
And while I'm digging, it's awfully dark and kinda funny.
Don't dig too fast or to see things could get bloody.
I watch my baby, I hit the top of baby's coffin
I thinking, she's better off inside if she died
Yeah, she needs me, I can tell my baby wants me
'cause every night at 2:15, my baby haunts me
I prey it open, the odor hits me, there she is
I lean down to give her a kiss because I need a...
Girl that make me happy, a girl that make me cry~
Nikolai glanced at Chuuya since the next part was going to be his. As the ginger nodded, Nikolai continued, stepping next to chuuya with a smirk.
A girl that passed away back in 1985
A girl I plan to marry, a girl I plan to wed
A girl I chew on 'cause my baby is already dead
Cemetery lady, my cemetery girl
Cemetery baby, I want you in my world
Cemetery woman, we can still be down
You're more than just a corpse to a psychopathic clown!
Chuuya smirked, winking at dazai before singing. He was the side singer when it came to songs like this. He was the only one that swore so much in the band.
"Fuck yeah, motherfucker
I don't want no stuck up
Little sassy rassy bitch
Ya know what I'm saying
I want me a cold stanky bitch
So bring it on, dead momma"
Nikolai chuckled as Chuuya stepped back again, now being his turn to sing again. He could see that even when the lyrics were disturbing, people liked it.
She's as lovely as always, my baby hasn't changed
Except for the hole that's in her forehead, you can see her brains
Nevertheless, our love is still forever true
Her eyes have withered, her skin has now a tint of blue
My baby's dusty and dirty, and wrinkled clothes
And now I notice, the maggots chewed off all her toes
The earth has been rather cruel to my darling sugar
Is that a bug upon her face? oh, it's just a booger
I lean her head back to kiss her cracking lips
And then her neck crack, also does her hips
I must be gentle, my baby girl's a little rusty
A little dusty, but most of all, a little musty
I notice that, when we lay together on the lawn
We lay till dawn, I notice her left eye is gone
We said goodbye and everything turned out alright
I'll see you again tomorrow night, because I need a...
Nikolai stepped back while Chuuya jumped forward, singing the last part of the song.
Check it out, bitch!
You aren't getting stank, skank
Get your asses shoveling
Then you'll want a lil somthin somthin
Them cramey graveyard bitches
They DOWN WITH THE CLOWN!!!
Nikolai and his band bowed, all smirking. They got their applause as they walked off the stage. The albino noticed that Fyodor was gone though. Where did he go?
Nikolai narrowed his eyes slightly, walking outside. He had no interest in listening to other bands songs. He soon saw some smoke leaving a corner. He raised a brow, walking over. Nikolai was then greeted with Fyodor leaning against the wall while smoking.
"Can't a Russian enjoy a cigarette alone?" Fyodor asked, tilting his head. Nikolai huffed and crossed his arms. "No, because smoking is bad." - "and? I do not care. It is my life, not yours." Fyodor answered, narrowing his eyes slightly.
Nikolai was a little surprised by the others answer, but didn't show it. He just shrugged. "Right. Nevermind then.. "
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