Prologue"Death Tone is coming here?!" He swiped the poster and took it to her. "Check it, they're coming here!" She looked over the poster of a skeleton playing the flute and four people coming from the finger holes and at the bottom it said in dark pink and black letters; ["Death Tone here soon! Female vocalist and main guitar is Jazz the Dark Angel, male vocalist and drummer is known only as Blade, female scream vocalist and bass guitar is The Black Rose Dragon, female backup scream and vocalist along with flute and manager is the Death Raven; and finally the lead vocalist, screamer, flute, and violin is Death The Kid!! October the 31st at Night, don't be late!"] "Please my love, it will be insane!"
She smiled, "Okay, let's get tickets; it's already October the 29th."Report One/October 30th 5:00 P.M.
Check, CheckHe sat on the couch and waited for the other four. He took the skeleton mask he customized and made himself, black and white along with sharp teeth. He is only known as Death The Kid, who is seen masked around the public; but is known personally by Raven and Jazmine. He has green eyes, wears all black, and his long black boots are the same tone as his hair. He played with his flute as the Dark Angel, Jazz, walked in.
"Oh," She started, "I thought I was early." Jazmine, the sweetie of the band; She knew Kidd before the band. She has pink hair, blue eyes, wears pink, pink boots, and wears cat ears.
"You are," Kidd assured her, "I'm just earlier." She messed with her kitty ears and mewed.
"I want to be a kitty!"
"Sometimes I mistake you for a cat." The Black Rose Dragon joked. Her name is Sam, she has red hair, wears black boots and clothing, and a tiara made of black roses. "Sup Kidd, Jazz. What are you two doing here alone?" Jazmine blushed while Kidd ignored her and yawned.
"Sam, you bore me." He put on his mask and a skull hoodie and let the shadow cover his face. "Make yourself useful and wake me when it's time to practice." Sam scolded at him then at the kitty wannabe.
"What's the hell's his problem?" Sam asked and Jazmine shrugged.
"Maybe he just doesn't like you." She drew whiskers on herself and mewed once more.
"Have you ever even seen him smile?" She asked the kitty.
"Yes, of course. He used to smile all the time when-"
"Shut it, Jazmine." Kidd's eyes were glowing through the shadow of his hood, "Don't say another word." She put her head down.
Kidd lit a cigarette and walked outside to the stage leaving the two girls alone.
"Jazmine, he's gone so please continue!" Jazmine declined Sam. "It's ok, now talk!!" Jazz flinched and hid behind the couch.
"He'll kill you if you yell at her like that." Sam turned to a girl wearing a hoodie that resembled a raven along with purple boots and skirt with yellow eyes and green hair.
"Raven!" Jazmine screamed and hugged her crying, "She was yelling at me!" Raven shook her head at Sam.
"Sam, Sam, Sam," she held Jazz close, "Why did you yell at this cute, adorable kitten?"
"I just want to know more about Kidd," she started, "like if he ever smiles?" Raven's eyes changed hinting a smile.
"There was a time," she started and kissed Jazmine's head, "When he was different, but that changed when he made Death Tone." Jazz looked up at Raven.
"You know he hates it when someone talks about his past." Raven just shrugged.
"Am I late?" Blade asked stepping in. Before one of the girls could answer, someone else did.
"Your fifth time being late," There was a hoodie and skull mask behind Blade "One more time and you're out." Blade, real name's Lance, black eyes and wears all red, silver hair and tennis shoes. He has a knife with a black blade engraved "Blade" at his hip.
"No, it's not," he defended, "It's my fourth time-"
"In a row," Kidd finished shaking his head, "Next time will be the last." Jazmine went between them.
"Kidd, how bout we just practice?" she asked looking up at him with her big blue eyes and kitty ears making her look like a kitten. Kidd sighed and petted Jazz.
"Whatever," Kidd answered Jazz and walked to the stage as the rest followed.
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Death Tone
Teen FictionI do not own the cover art shown, it simply resembles the theme of the story, and I offer recognition to the true artist if they ever request so. No copyright intended. The famous band, Death Tone, have secrets of their own. Shrouded in mystery, a s...