I looked out into the crowd trying to look for my friends. Wow, a lot of people like this band. I thought to myself as I made my way through the crowd. I decided to just get my phone out of my pocket and text Jo:
Charlie: Hey, where are you guys?
I wait for her to reply and then I hear my phone go off, ding, I unlocked it and sees Jo's text:
Jo: Just look to the concession stand and you'll see me and a bunch of idiots standing there.
I smile and laugh softly while putting my phone back in my pocket and walk over to the concession stand to them. We all exchange "hellos" and hugs, stuff like that. We agree to move up near the stage before the show starts. Backstage the band is getting ready.
Meanwhile backstage: "Heheheh. One more..." I chuckled to myself. "One more and they are all mine. Mine to rule, mine to conquer, mine to love" my cracking voice hummed along to the sound of cheering fans. "MINION" I demanded my helper to my side. "Yes sir?" He ran in from the metal door in the far end of the room. "Get them ready... get them all ready."
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Hypnøtic Piløts
FanfictionCharlotte, otherwise known as Charlie, has gotten the chance to see her favourite band, Twenty Øne Piløts, live in concert. She's been hearing stories about them using their toxic music to mind control their fans, but she doesn't really care or beli...
