Michael's pov
Replia has been dead for a week now. I'm still not over it. I sit in my room starring blankly at my wall now. I've been getting tweets about how people are sorry for what happened. They even started a hashtag for her. #RipRep
It was always stuff like, "sorry for your loss", "she must have been a good person", "we'll miss her", or "hope you get better" the last one is the one I don't have a problem with because they aren't lying about caring for her. "Sorry for your loss" is always said. They never really mean it. It's just for people to say what there's a death. "She must have been a good person" you don't even know her. She is a good person no matter what she does. "We'll miss her" you don't give a damn about her as much as I do. You don't know her at all. When I ask you her favorite color your gonna get it wrong as proof.
The guys tried to get me to eat something but I just push it aside to my table I have.
"Mike you gotta eat. It's been a week now." Calum told me.
"I'm not gonna eat..." I said with a cracked voice. I haven't had water for that whole week either.
"At least have some water. You'll loose your voice and we'll be out of the job." He said trying to hand me some water.
"We have a concert soon. You need your voice. You don't want to let down the people that bought their tickets just to see you." Calum said trying to convince me.
I finally grab the water and take a long drink. Calum was right. I shouldn't let them down and Replia would want me to do the concert.
"Come on. Let's go practice before the concert. It's not gonna be to far and in a few hours." Calum explained.
We got out of my room and down to the practice room.
We practiced Don't Stop, She Looks So Perfect, and End Up Here. I guess those were the songs we would sing for the concert.
When we got to the concert I couldn't get Replia off my mind. I did sing the songs good enough.
We had a little meet and greet after the show. I looked a bit spaced out the whole time. Some late fans wondered why I was spaced. Some fans that were crazy for me was yelling trying to find out why I wasn't noticing her. One even yelled "Notice me Senpai!!!"
We walked off back to the car but a girl around the age 15 or so came running up to us as fast as she could.
"I'm late for the meet and greet, I know but can I get an autograph?" She looked at me with her sparkly eyes.
I feel like I know her... REPLIA!!!
Replia said she had dirty blonde hair before she dyed it. This girl had it. She has sparkly blue eyes. This girl had it. She has a shiny blue amulet. She had it.
"Michael? Are you alright?" She asked. She even had her voice.
"What your name?" I asked suddenly.
"My name? Oh. That. It's Replia." She answered.
My brain went blank then filled with memories of Replia and me.
"You... You... Can you be? Are you? Really her?!" I said in shock.
"Who do you mean?" She asked. She looked even more confused than ever. I finally took a closer look at her eyes. They were fucking pink.
"REPLIA!!!" I screamed.
The girl backed away. She seemed a bit shocked and scared. Her eyes became both yellow and orange.
"You're scaring me... Please tell me what's happening..." She whimpered.
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