Last Chance (Bret Von Dehl)

Time To Tour!

*****Nix's POV*****

My old suitcase sat on my bed waiting to be packed. Multiple piles of clothes lay behind the suitcase. Most of my clothes were black, or purple. I had 2 other piles on my floor. One pile if belts, another pile of various accessories.

"Nix! You start packing yet?" My brother yelled from downstairs. My brothers Alex Foxx. Yes. THE Alex Foxx.

"I'm starting now! We don't even leave until tomorrow morning!" I called back, looking at my phone to be sure. The Relapse Symphony are touring with Blood On The Dance Floor.

"I know we don't! Just hurry. Don't wait til last minute like you normally do." He laughed, I could just hear the smirk in his voice and his laugh.

"Oh well!" I huffed and started putting my jeans in my bag, followed by band shirts and tank tops, then finally sweaters. In my other newer suitcase I put my under clothing in -bra's, panties, etc...- along with my belts and in one side pocket I put my neck ware.

Soon enough I travelled from my room to my adjoining bathroom, with yet another bag. My poor old purple carry-on bag. I scanned through all my bathroom pulling out my shampoo, conditioner, anti-frizz cream, hairspray, shaving cream, razors and perfumes. I made sure I neatly packed it in my bag before grabbing my body wash, and body lotion.

"Gad dang it.." I muttered, after I trailed from my bathroom. "Makeup, straightner and blow dryer."

After I did have everything packed, I took my suite case off my bed and set it by the door, with the other two.

"Alex?" I called, peaking my head from my bedroom door.

"What nix?" I heard from behind me, I screeched and slammed my door shut, before re-opening it.

"Your freaking Slenderman! Anyway, what time do we leave tomorrow?" I asked.

"Around 8am." Alex replied, finally recovering from a laugh attack.

"Alright. And love you so much bro." I said, shutting my door. But, just before it clicked closed I heard a "I love you to."

With that I put on my BVB playlist and fell asleep.

**the next day**

The next morning I felt someone shaking my shoulders. "C'mon nixxy! Time to wake up!"

"No... Go away.." I groaned turning over onto my opposite side curling up again huffing.

"Don't make me get a bucket of water." The same voice threatened. I would've known who it was if my brain loved me enough to clue in.

"Alright alright I'll get up." I muttered letting my eyes flicker open, as a stretched in a odd position to crack my back.

"Good. Bus will be here in 10. Everyone else is already here." The voice which I soon realized was Alex stayed.

I simply nodded and motioned for him to leave my room to Allow me to get ready.

As I thought about today, I became more and more excited.

After rushing through getting ready, and many times of me falling over trying to get my skinny jeans on, I was finally ready. Now all that was left was the trech all the way to the living room. Sometimes not moving sucks.

"Alex! I need help!" I whined dragging my biggest suite case towards the living room, my two small ones being drug behind it.

"Just leave it there I'll get it." He says, and walks towards me, I shrug and go over to everyone else.

"LET THIS TOUR BEGIN!"