Yeah...... I'm just that insane...... hello! I'm assuming if you saw the title, you know where we are going with this! Hue hue hue.... ok, I'll shut up now.
_________________________-Annette's POV-
My piano was working out really well today! It made me happy. Maybe I should play for Aion. Actually, that's a bad idea. I don't think it would work out. Besides, nobody has seen him lately. I hope that nothing bad happened. As I continued practicing, I couldn't help but feel a pair of cold eyes pinning me down.-Aion's POV-
I walked through a cold alleyway alone. Nothing seemed to go right today. The world just hated me. "An ant defeating an elephant would best describe this situation." My hair was extremely untamable as well. How could I perform my melodies for Annette like this? Annette.... would she even care? Would she know I existed? She was probably just sad that day, desperate for anyone. No, she wouldn't care. That was one thing I was sure of. "This is the worst."-Yaiba's POV-
We have been waiting at least 15 minutes, and Aion still has yet to arrive. "What's taking that guy so long?" Crow said anxiously. "If he makes some lame excuse like 'the Dark Sun God has low blood pressure right now' or some crap like that, I'll crush his soul in two!" Okay, even though he IS late, this is a little cruel of Crow. "Calm down. Hence, he probably got into some accident." Suddenly, I heard a knock on the door. "That's probably him right now." I opened the door, to find that it was actually Annette. Crow didn't see that right away. "DUDE! WHY ARE YOU SO LATE! YOUR MELODY IS TRASH WITH MY LYRICS, SO- oh hi Annette." "What do you need?" I asked her. "Can I watch you guys rehearse? There's something that I can't get off my mind, and I want to watch." "Yeah, sure." Rom said. "But wasn't Plasmagica going to discuss their next Battle of the Bands now?" She gave a little smirk. "I asked Cyan to give details later. This is more important." I wonder what she's looking for that's so important? Whatever. It's probably some girl stuff, besides, Crow won't stop bugging me about her and Aion, so it's probably just that.-Annette's POV-
Aion is rather late, but considering the situation, that's pretty much expected. I played a few notes on my guitar, and that caused time to pass by a bit faster. Aion came in, opening the door. Before I had the chance to talk, Crow redid the rant he was about to ramble to me. "DUDE! WHY ARE YOU SO LATE? YOUR MELODY IS TRASH WITH MY LYRICS, SO WE DESPERATELY HAVE TO WORK ON THAT!" "Shut up, Crow. We have to practice, so come on." "For you to be this late, it wou-" I couldn't take it anymore. "SHUT UP!!!!" I screamed. After a small moment of silence, Crow changed his attitude. "Dude, what's with your hair! Hahahahah!" Aion seemed to only get more aggravated. He removed his hand stance and spoke like he did to me, only in a much harsher tone. "Trash? You don't understand my pain. None of you care, not even you, Annette. I'm leaving." The shock sent lots of fear and sadness through my body. Why would he say that? "Of course we care, don't you know that?" But before I even began, Aion was already gone.I whipped my head around to face the remaining three. "You idiots! This is all your fault! I was going to try and calm him down, but you had to get in my way!" I snapped. "Annette, it's not our fault..." Yaiba said. Crow snickered. "It's amazing how much you can still care for him." "Shut up shut up SHUT UP!!! ITS YOUR FAULT MOST OF ALL, CROW!" He seemed taken aback by this, which was just what I wanted. "Calm down, guys..." Rom said. He most likely didn't want to punch a girl. My rage ended the minute the door opened again, this time by Moa's hand. "Pyuru? I knew you all weren't practicing when I heard screaming, but what happened?" I suddenly realized everything I had said and done, and tears welled up in my eyes. I had no choice but to bolt. "I'm... sorry...." I ran to wherever Aion might be.
It wasn't your fault Crow, or Yaiba, or Rom. Aion. This wouldn't have to happen if I didn't love you. It's a privilege and yet a barrier. I enjoy it and yet I hate it. Why? Love makes everything confusing. Yet it makes everything colorful, and you brought that to me. It's your fault, Aion, for making me love you.
-Moa's POV-
"Not again, Pyuru!" The rest of the Plasmagica girls ran over. "Moa! What happened?" Chuchu asked. Rom took the honor of explaining. "Aion wanted to leave the band, and Annette screamed at everyone before running." "Is it just me, or are Annette's emotions on overdrive?" Retoree pondered aloud. "Maybe?" "Anyways, we have to look for them. I say we split up, so we can cover more ground." Cyan said. Everyone agreed with her plan, so all we had to do was find them. They both have an undying love of music, so searching there might help. For Annette, maybe a place that's high on anime? We looked everywhere, but we found nothing. We even checked the Ramen and chocolate shops around town! I really hope they are okay.....-Annette's POV-
How am I able to come up with lyrics now? Not exactly the best time to do it, but they are just flowing in. Hello, my friend! How are you, where have you been? I see you now, sinking in the sea. So come with me, I'll set you free. A voice I definitely didn't want to hear began ringing in my ear. "Well well well. Look what weeaboo dork we have here!" I rolled my eyes in annoyance. "Whatever, Sonasa. Get out of my way." She smirked. "Oh, you remember me! That's a surprise for such a low class like you." I don't have time for this! I shoved her out of the way and quickened my pace, when I saw my prize. On the top of the billboard of popular bands, stood Aion. I have to move, before he does anything stupid._____________________
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Winter Wolf (a Show By Rock fanfiction)
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