"Love, give me love, give me love, I don't need it but I'll take what I want from your hear and I'll keep it!" You belted out to lyrics to the song Na Na Na By My Chemical Romance. The microphone amplified your voice to fill the entire stadium filled with thousands of screaming fans that came to see you. Fans that came to see your band. The band that started out practicing in your friends basement, and now has won more awards than you can actually count. Currently
Listening to silence; Your band, was on tour with Fall Out Boy. The two went on tour a lot, this was probably the fourth time in your career a tour took place featuring both Listening to Silence and Fall Out Boy. It was quite easy to get in with the band when you were dating the lead singer; Patrick Stump.
"In a Bag!"
"In a Box!"
"With an X on the floor, Give me more, give me more, give me more-shut up and sing it with me!" Your best friend, also your band mate, sang with you.
The fans screamed and cheered as the song continued, a few of them in the front row tried to push papers they wanted to be autographed onto the stage, or toss small gifts for you and your friends into the stage.
"Standing in V formation!"
As your singing you glance to the side of the stage, to see none other than Patrick smiling, waving, and blowing kisses in your direction with a goofy grin plastered on his face.
You giggle to your self and continue singing.
"Remember when you were a madman
Thought you was Batman And hit the party with a gas can-" you inhale sharply to sing the next line but the lyrics die in your throughout and are replaced with a cry of pain. The sudden distress causes you to trip over sage wires and fall backward, hand clutching your left temple.
The music ends as the rest of the band gradually stop playing their instruments to clarify what was happening. You open your eyes and look next to you seeing a small, multicolored cube. Then it clicks
Someone threw a rubix cube on stage
"Ouch." Your groan. You pull your hand away from your head and see it covered in red.
"Dang it."
By now all of the audience is silent and the band is gathered around you.
"[Y/N]!" A familiar voice calls running onto the stage causing the audience to burst out in applause, cheering and screaming.
Patrick pushes past crew members and friends until he gets to you.
He kneels down and gingerly touches the bleeding wound.
"Get her off stage." He commands the staff, before addressing the band.
"Do you want to finish your set, or we could go up and you could do your set at the end." Patrick tells them whilst the crew helps you up and away from the spot light. An ice pack is already shoved into your hand.
"Hey guys!" You hear one of your friends say Into the microphone.
"As much as we love the little gifts you guys give us." The crowd cheers, and he waits for them to calm down.
"Please don't throw things like Rubix cubes up here or anything that could be potentially harmful. Fall Out Boy is-"
More applauding.
"Their going to play you some songs until [Y/N] can come back on stage. Getting hit with one of those plastic boxes of doom has to hurt, see you later guys!" With that, your friend walks off stage. The lights go black, and the intermission begins.
"Are you alright?" Patrick asks, pulling up a chair and sitting in front of you while a crew member gets a first aid kit.
"It's hurts a bit but I'm fine."
He sighs, relived.
"Good, you scared me when you screamed."
You laughed.
"I'm fine 'Trick, I promise, now
go play music while I get fixed up."
Patrick stood up, giving you a quick hug and a peck on the lips.
"Alright, I love you!" He says making his way towards the stage.
"I love you too, dork."
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Please point out any grammar mistakes or anything along those lines. I got this idea because I was hit with a rubix cube today, and it hurts like hell trust me.
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