Chapter Two

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I was skimming through some of the reports of the fans. They claimed to have been in a somewhat hypnotic-state for periods of time. They didn't remember anything from the hypnosis, they just said to be very relaxed and calmed by the music. I, of course, thought it was just something they say to praise the band. But the sheer amount of reports, was just... unsettling. But, it's probably nothing! I thought as I clicked off my phone and smiled out the car window, thinking of finally seeing my favorite band live, while car radio blasted in my ear buds.

"Charlie!" I snapped back to reality at the sound of my mom's call. "I've been calling you for minutes, don't blast your music so loud" I rolled my eyes. "Anyway, get up. We're here" I lifted my head off the side off the side of the car to see hundreds of fans rushing into the entrance of the massive building. Most wearing Twenty Øne Piløts T-shirts or hoodies. I was so amazed. As soon as I realized exactly what was going on, I jumped with glee and waved farewell to my parents as I raced to go meet up with my friends.

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