Speaking of concerts. I can't soften the blow can I? I remember coming onto the bus late one night after the show along with the boys. We had heard sobbing inside our bus and immediately I took of running. I threw open the door and there you were bawling on the couch with Black Shadow no where in sight. I immediately asked what was wrong only to be responded with with the fact that Black Shadow was missing. Shortly after all the boys were inside the bus, and the door slightly ajar, there was a painful "meow" outside the bus and a loud "BANG" as something hit another thing. "No." I whispered. I feared the worst as I grabbed my phone turned on the flashlight and walked outside looking for the source. There was a man look guilty as all hell, and a go-cart right near him. There laid a lifeless Black Shadow on the ground in a small pool of his own blood. I didn't realize you were right behind me until a sharping sob pierced the air as you fell to the ground crying at the sight.
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Random•MAJOR EDITING!!!• ~Michael Clifford's POV all story~ WARNING SAD. If you remember correctly, you could never sleep alone. You always had to sleep with someone near you or close to you, in fear of loosing yourself and the people around you.
