[*OLIS POV*]
I heard foot steps in the front of the bus, sounded like they were opening the drawer where knives were. I only wich drawer because that particular one always squeaks when you open it.
I brushed it off it was probably one of the guys making a sand-which...fat fucks, i thought to my self....but how i was wrong, if i only i knew what i was about to witness and live.
I heard deep laugh that sound like a demon or the devil himself, non of the mates laugh like that. Next thing i knew i heard a sound of distress coming from the bunk under me where Nick slept. And then stopped and i heard what sound like a knife being tapped on a the metal rod where the curtains place their self....
This wasn't one of them i knew it, i felt that vibe that i got from tony earlier again.
Was that tony? Couldn't be...pierce the veil locked up early today.
I heard a scream coming from one of the bunks i couldnt make out which one it was. I heard a demonic whisper "its okay now, you'll go up on display lovely"
I couldn't dare open the curtains, he or it what ever the hell it was see me and kill me. I couldn't here that sound of one of my mates being stabbed and then the sound of them gagging on their on blood. Next i heard the sound of something dragging on floor.
*its ya birthday, its ya birthday, they ask how i do it and who i do it foe all i wat for mah bir-day is a big booty hoe*
i was extremely startled by the sound of somes phone ringing. I guess it was Tonys because i heard him answer with a dry
"Hello"....
"What"
"Im at the strip club with these chicks i met today"
"Jaime, i saw everything that happened to jack i want to drink, party, and get fucked by random girls until i can for get it"
"ITS FUCKING BETTER THAN CUTTING!!!!" "
Ill be back by ummm, give me 20 minutes"
"Okay. Bye hime time"
I opened the curtains to see, shoulder length hair with one side shaved off and a br...braid...oh shit, it was fucking tony. He was facing away from me. I sat and turned letting my feet dangle off the bed, k saw tony start to turn around at my sudden moments, i instinctively kicked him into the bunk in-front of him he hit is head. i jumped out of the bunk to see a dark red think liquid painting the floor.
As i ran towards the door i saw the rest of my band mates on floor with numbers on their head.
[*TONYS POV*]
I grabbed my head damn. I slammed into the bunk really hard. Little cocky fuck. I saw him run for the door. I couldnt help but laugh, me being the smart ass i was and locked the front door. I wasmt in no rush but i had to finish him off before he gets the courage to attack. He looked back at me with his back now resting on the door.
"What did i ever do to you?"
"There is no need for questioning, Oliver"
I saw him looking searching for something he could use to throw at me. I obviously knew from there this wasnt going to be like Jack. How he just let do what i pleased.... He was like my first kiss..my first kiss of the blade the i used to kiss his skin. No oli was going to put up a fight..i cant do this now, i have bruises and scars on me...damn. i could never FUCKING ENJOY ME WORK!! Ugh.
He rushed me tackling me by my waist.. i stumbled a little being caught off guard i instinctively pushed my knife into the spot where his neck and head met.
I heard his lungs loose interest in pumping air in and out... afyer catching my breath i dragged him over to the rest of the bodies. I decide to be a little more courageous. Picked oli ls head by his hair and slowly slid the blade across his neck. I felt the weight lighten and i stared at his face....beautiful.
I stuck the knife into the place where his body used to be attached. I walked over to the wall, where there was nothing over there.
I rubbed the words "Youth rage 6" onto the wall with my beautiful red paint.
I repeated the same thing i did when i painted Jack i wiped off everything i had touched... i made my way to back lounge and out the window.
I walked to the nearest strip club. I saw a beautiful black girl with black sex-clothes (yea....i said sex-clothes) i asked could she write a note saying that we met about 30 minutes ago and a fake number. I thanked her . I basically ran back to the bus.
