Chapter 22
Song: the Ghost Of You, MCR
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Ash's P.O.V
-It was the second day of our tour and kellin and I were facetiming. "Im so exhausted I really don't want to go on stage tonight."
"That's the downside of touring, babe. You'll pull through....How's Ricky?"
"Oh, hes with this girl Mariza. Shes kinda bitchy. I honestly hate people. Including bitchy ones. I mean she's cool when it's convenient for her..."
"Oh no another, Kara?"
"Yeah..."
I sit down on the couch and grab some chips from peter. He groans and complains.
"Hey babe, I'll talk to you later."
"Okay I love you."
"I love you too."
We end the conversation. I started watching football with peter,
"Im going for the Steelers.." Peter says.
"That means im going for the bengals."
There was soon a knock on the door. "be right back."
I get up and answer the door. It was Oli."Hey oliver.."
"Hey, Ash. Can we talk?"
"Yeah sure let me get some shoes on."
I put on some sandals and begin to walk around with oli. We stop and sit on a bench looking at all the fans.
"Uh...Im sorry where we left off... Im not here to get you back im just here to apologize."
I nod. "Yeah, when I found you like that... My heart immediately broke. That's like finding your dog dead or something."
"I went to rehab...I had to. Everyone hated me."
"I'm just glad you're okay now and not addicted to drugs.."
"I will always be addicted, I just know now that I dont need to get high to be satisfied."
I nod and check my phone. Kellin was calling, I answer it and put my finger up,
"Hello?"
"Hey baby."
"What's up?"
I soon heard whispers in the background.
"Who's that in the background?"
"No one. I don't know what youre talking about... I just thought I'd call you."
"Okay?"
"Well, Ill go now seems like your busy. Oh, and I have a present for you back at the bus!"
"Uhmmm. Okay??"
I hang up and tell oliver, "Hey, I have to go back to the bus. But it was really nice talking to you!"
I walk back to the bus and knock on the door. No answer. I knock again. Misty opens up, but it's super dark. I see a faint light coming from the back,
"Uh, Can I come in?"
"Yeah! Sure..."
She stood there a little bit longer, "Are you going to let me in?"
"Oh yeah sorry."
I walk in and see an arm dropping out of a bunk with blood streaming down it. "What the fuck?"
I hear a crash behind me and misty was on the floor foaming at the mouth. "What the fuck, misty? Are you okay?!?"
I shake her and check her pulse. She still had a pulse which was good.
I go down back to my bedroom. Opening the door, I see kellin all bloodied and with a sign next to him that read,
"I almost died when I found out I could come on tour with you..."
It was like a promposal but scarier. Tears began streaming down my face,
"Kellin wake up this isnt funny."
I began to shake him, "Kellin. Wake up i know your plan now stop it this wasnt even clever."
He sighs and says, "shit. I knew this wouldn't work.."
"You guys did scare me shitless though. I mean misty foaming at the mouth... That was-"
"What? Misty wasn't in on this. Only Ava, Peter, and me."
"Why was misty acting all weird then??"
"Go!"
I walk out and see peter and ava circled around misty with a doctor. "She had a seizure... She's in a coma...You'll have to find another guitarist for tonight..."
Peter panics, "Nobody knows our song!"
"We have to get her to the hospital immediately. A helicopter will be here to pick her up. For right now, we need to keep her on her side and get her out onto a stretcher."
I cover my mouth and fall onto my knees, "I thought...I thought she was just..."
"No! Dont you dare blame this on yourself!" Peter yells.
Misty was soon picked up by the helicopter and someone would inform us on her health.
Kellin and I sat next to eachother in silence. I stand up, "Lets go do something.. Like meet fans or something."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah...Why not."
We get up and exits hearing non-stop screaming. This is the life.
-WHOO ANOTHER CHAPTER!