The Music Games

Chapter Eleven

After practicing hot and heavy with my band non stop for the next few days, we were ready for battle. I was so proud and so sure of the set we had planned and picked out. I really hopped we beat the shit out of NYD. 

"And your, done." My stylist said.

I got up and looked in the mirror. My sytlist had did tempary ink of my brothers tattoos. My hair was shaved on the side like his. I had an extrea tear drop next to my eye in honor of my fallen brother. I had my brother big black leather cloth hoodie that was my brother. I had his leather gloves, his white tank top, and hightop nikes. I had his orgianl ktz jumpsuit pants. I was ready.

"I feel like im gunna be sick." Lizzy said holding her stomic after our stylist finish her hair.

"Breath, you'll be fine." Brandy told her.

Lizzy nodded her head and started breathing.

I smiled at Brandy and admired the copy cat sleeve of her brothers the stylist had done. She had a Bitches love Ben Bruce shirt with black skiinys, simple, but it sent a message.

Lizzy had her hair done like her brothers and even went as far as the piercings a few days before the show. She had her brothers clothing line for her wordrobe.

Cynthia was wearing anything DJ black related. It was sad, but went with what look we were going for.

Courtney was the simplest of us all. She wore an Austin Carlile or Die shirt, with ripped black skinnys. She had the Of Mice & Men simple on her cheek.

"Are we ready?" Brandy asked looking at everyone.

We all nodded our heads.

"Remember, once we walk of stage the second time, Lizzy, Cynthia, and I switch." I told them.

They nodded their heads in agreement.

I smiled and gribbed my drum sticks tight. 

I closed my eyes as the lights grew dim. I herd the crowed yell, chanting for our band to come on.  I opened my eyes and everyone went out one by one. 

I looked back at Craig.

"You'll do great. Go show them how a true Radke performs. Make me and Ronnie proud." He said hugging me.

I smiled at him.

"You and Brandy make the best of is. Its like me and Ronnie in you both. Show them." Max said hugging me as well.

I nodded my head and stepepd up on the stage. The crowed had died down while the stage was still dark and quiet.

"Im gunna hurl." Lizzy said quietly.

I shook my head and took my place behind my drums.

"Whos fucking ready?!" I yelled into the mic.

The ground suddenly bursted into cheer.

Thats when Brandy started the set with the guitar melody, and after about two bars, I joined in and the crowed got louder.

Shortly after that Cynthia started singing, "So now your running, its hard to see clearly when I make you angery. Your stuck in the past. And now your screaming, so can you forgive me? I've treated you badly, but I am still here."

The crowed yelled so loud I could barley hear myself think. I couldnt help but smile. I loved playing. I just wish I didnt have to die for it, hopefully I wouldnt.

"Can you help me understand??!! And now you wish that you ment something, and now you wish that you ment something to somebody else." Cynthia said bringing in the course.