Adopted by septiplier

Presents

Skyler's pov

It was max's birthday today, I woke him up and sam picked him up and ran with him Downstairs, Sean had cooked pancakes and we ate them. They were the best pancakes. After the pancakes, max got presents from Sean, mark and Sam "well little dude, you have one more present, "follow me" we walked to the side of the house and I walked to the drum room "ready?" "yep" I opened the door and let him in, he almost screamed in happiness, "thank you thank you thank you, you're the best sister ever!" his smile was so bright "are you willing to practice?" "yes, everyday" "good because I'm teaching you!" he got an even brighter smile on his face "thank you so much!" after a few days of teaching him, I went to the piano room and started to play and sing one of my favorite songs, migraine by twenty One pilots:

Am I the only one I know
Waging my wars behind my face and above my throat
Shadows will scream that I'm alone

I-I-I I've got a migraine
And my pain will range from up, down, and sideways
Thank God it's Friday cause Fridays will always be better than Sundays
'Cause Sundays are my suicide days

I don't know why they always seem so dismal
Thunderstorms, clouds, snow and a slight drizzle
Whether it's the weather or the ledges by my bed
Sometimes death seems better than the migraine in my head
Let it be said what the headache represents
It's me defending in suspense
It's me suspended in a defenseless test
Being tested by a ruthless examiner
That's represented best by my depressing thoughts
I do not have writer's block my writer just hates the clock
It will not let me sleep I guess I'll sleep when I'm dead
And sometimes death seems better than the migraine in my head

Am I the only one I know
Waging my wars behind my face and above my throat
Shadows will scream that I'm alone
But I know, we've made it this far, kid

Yeah yeah yeah

I am not as fine as I seem
Pardon, me for yelling and telling you green gardens
Are not what's growing in my psyche, it's a different me
A difficult beast feasting on burnt down trees
Freeze frame, please let me paint a mental picture portrait
Something you won't forget, it's all about my forehead
And how it is a door that hold's back contents
That makes Pandora's box contents look non-violent
Behind my eyelids are islands of violence
My mind ship-wrecked this is the only land my mind could find
I did not know it was such a violent island
Full of tidal waves, suicidal crazed lions
They're trying to eat me, blood running down their chin
And I know that I can fight, or I can let the lion win
I begin to assemble what weapons I can find
'Cause sometimes to stay alive you gotta kill your mind

Am I the only one I know
Waging my wars behind my face and above my throat
Shadows will scream that I'm alone
But I know, we've made it this far, kid

And I will say that we should take a day to break away
From all the pain our brain has made, the game is not played alone
And I will say that we should take a moment and hold it
And keep it frozen and know that life has a hopeful undertone

And I will say that we should take a day to break away
From all the pain our brain has made, the game is not played alone
And I will say that we should take a moment and hold it
And keep it frozen and know that life has a hopeful undertone

Am I the only one I know
Waging my wars behind my face and above my throat
Shadows will scream that I'm alone
But I know, we've made it this far, kid

Made it this far
Made it this far
actual song:

I looked in the doorway to see max and Sam standing there, since I played piano with my eyes closed because i enjoyed it I didn't see them "your really good" Sam said "i want to be just like you when I'm older!" max said, he wanted to be a singer when he grew up, his idol was now me, Tyler Joseph and Josh Dun. "I can help you sing, If you want" I said "yes please" max said, and I taught him, day after day, week after week, month after month, I taught him, and he became great.