3rd Person's POV
"Hahahaha! I know right!" A girl said to her friends.
They were interupted when all at once their phone buzzed.
"Oh my glob! New Vid!" One of the girls said.
"Girls look at the description. Isn't it weird? It says 'Sorry'. The tittle is too." One of the girls said suspiciously.
"Maybe they did a cover of Justin Beiber's Sorry." One of them said.
They watched it together and almost died together too.
One of them looked around with her blurry eyes filled with tears.
Everyone is crying.
Why does this need to happen?
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One of the girls got hime early.
She was too upset! Besides Pentatonix, the only thing that matters to her is the internet.
Which to most of the older people now says is irrelevant!
"Hey sweetie, I'm sorry about what happened to Pentatonix." Her Mom said.
The woman know how much the group means to her daughter.
The girl headed upstairs and locked herself in her room.
She cried until it seems like eternity. But it's actually just an hour.
"I need to focus with the thing I have left. My knowledge with the internet" she said to herself.
She's a girl geek with the Sci-Tech stuff.
"Maybe I'll forget them by creating a new blog" she said to herself again.
Little did she know that she is making her blog about Pentatonix.
After 30 mins she created a blog that will soon result into chaos.
She changed her clothes and wore her favorite Pentatonix shirt. The Super Fruit shoes. Her rose gold necklace with the pendant PTX.
She wore her favorite merchendise and faced the camera.
She grabbed her phone and played Run To You.
"This is it." She said to herself.
She pushed the button and it started recording. She have 5 minutes and it will stop by itself.
A light in the room
It was you who was standing there
"Hi! I'm Margo Jean!" The girl said to the camera with tears in her eyes.
But your heart drifted off
Like the land split by sea
"I made this blog because I'm so depressed when Pentatonix split up" She said.
"I know my Mom would see this. Mom sorry I can't go therapy again. The last time I healed the cure was Pentatonix but I can't think of anything else replacing them in my heart" The girl said pointing to her heart.
She paused for a while letting the music take over.
"To Pentatonix. I wish you thought about your decision. Good luck hope to see you again."
"Thank you for 5 years of making me happy. Making us happy." She said.
"Thank you for being an inspiration to me. Thank you for the music. Thank you for everything. Thank you for giving me another life!" She said inbetween sobs.
"To my fellow Pentaholics. Thank you for giving me company too." She said.
The girl reached for her Pentaholic Key Chain and placed it above her pulse.
It was new. She is one of the fans who ordered immidietly after the said group tweeted about the new merch.
"I will break down the gaahhh!" The girl sang but shouted as soon as she cut her pulse with the key chain.
"Ahhhh! Thousaaaaahhnd angels staaahnd waahhiting for ---" The girl sang with the song. Barely on tune.
She stopped and showed he wrist.
She cut her wrist tracing the initials PTX.
You can even see the blood dripping from her wrist.
"I'll see you guys a-again..." she said almost blacking out.
"S-soon" then she fell limp on the floor.
And the video closed when it hit exactly 5 minutes.
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Guys don't get confused. The kid's smart so she made the blog have a video thingy that automatically stops and will be uploaded after 5 minutes.
Also I on purposely skipped some lyrics. Trust me. I know the song by heart!
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Die Hard Fan
FanfictionPentatonix decided to part ways, and as expected, fans didn't take it well. Infact, they really didn't take it well they even started a revolution... well kinda. Is the fans' goal to bring them back together? Or is the fans' goal to make Pentatonix...
