Chapter 5 Cut Me Open

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The Next Morning...
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Jinxx's POV
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After I woke up about 6:30 and had coffee, I decided to wake up Sammi and Nikki. Sammi was already awake when I came in there, so I just went to Nikki's room and tried to wake her up. She was in there on her guitar I got her singing The Mortician's Daughter. I sat down infront of her, listening to her sing. Nikki sang really well, as good as Andy. She looked at me in surprize that I actually wanted to listen to her.

"I cant believe such a beautiful voice comes from a small and shy package. How about let's make you famous, yeah?" I said.

"No, I'm not good enough." She said.

"Oh, come on. Your voice is as beautiful as Andy, you need a chance to be famous and a life change. Hell, your living with a famous guitarist for fuck's sake!"

"Yeah, but that doesn't mean I need to be famous."

"You should, here... you want on the voice? I have a form ready for you to sign of you want to."

"Fine, I'll do it for bvb." She responded, taking the paper ams signing it.

"Awesome!" I replied.

A Few Weeks Later....
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Nikki's POV
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I was packing to head over to the voice. Jinxx came on and gave ne a small box.

"Here, I got you something to remind you of us. To remind you of Andy, Ashley, me, Juliet, Sammi, Jake, and CC."

I opened the box and pulled out a bvb star necklace and a five rings, one ring representing a person from bvb.

"Thank you Jinxx, this might help."

I put them on and hugged my new daddy, Jinxx. It felt good to be hugged by my daddy. I let go and smiled at him. He smiled back.

We got in the car and headed to the voice. It was a decently long car ride, but it wasn't too bad.

At The Voice...
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I got my hair and make up done and headed backstage cuz it was almost my turn. The judges called me out, so I went onstage.

"What's your name?" Adam Levine asked.

"Nikki Genisis - Ferguson." I replied.

"How old are you?" Shakira asked.

"18." I replied.

"Where are you from Nikki?" Usher asked.

"I'm from LA." I replied.

"What are you singing for us today Miss Nikki?" Blake Shelton asked.

"I'm gonna sing The Mortician's Daughter."

"Good luck." Usher said.

The music started and I sang:

I open my lungs dear

I sing this song at funerals no rush

These lyrics heard a thousand times, just plush

A baby boy you've held so tightly

A pain that visits almost nightly

Missing hotel beds, I feel your touch

But I will wait dear

A paciance of eternity my crush

A universal still, no rust

No dust will ever grow on this frame

A million years and I will say your name

I love you more than I can ever scream

We booked our flight those years ago

I said I loved you as I left you

Regrets still haunt my hollow head

But I promised you that I will see you again, again

I sit here and smile dear

I smile because I think of you and I blush

These bleeding hollow dials, this fuss

A fuss is made of miles and travels,

Roadways are stones and gravel

A bleeding heart can conquer every crush

We booked out flight those years ago

You said you loved me as you left me

Regrets still haunt your saddened head

But I promised you that I will see you

We booked our flight those years ago

I said I loved you ss I left you

Regrets no longer in my head

But I promised you, and now I'm home again, again, again

I'm home again, again, again

I'm home again"

The judges were in amazment of my talent and the crowd was wild.

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