Love's Tragedy

Scott's POV

"Okay. We are so happy to be here tonight." I said after we sang our opener, the Daft Punk medley.

"We love you guys and I hope you enjoy the show." Mitch added.

We sang our hearts out and gave our all.

"We had such a great time preforming for you all but we got an announcement. Scott?" Mitch said.

Only Mitch knew what I was going to do. I told him right before the show and he was so happy for us. He is like my little brother and I love him for always be there for me.

"Ah, yes. I have a very important announcement." I said into my microphone.

The entire audience got quietly ready to listen intently on to what I was going to say. I walked over to Kirstie and took her hand in mine. I turned away from the audience and faced Kirstie. I got down on my knee and looked into Kirstie's beautiful brown eyes.

"Kirstin Taylor Maldonado. I've known you since we were little. I fell head over heels for you in junior high and I knew I wanted to be with you forever. I want to love and care for you in your old age and protect you from any danger that comes your way. Kirstie, will you marry me?" I said into the microphone that Mitch was holding for me while I got the box that held the ring in.

The crowd was chanting, "Say yes!" over and over.

"Well?" Mitch asked Kirstie anxious to know her answer.

Kirstie lifted her microphone to her mouth.

"Yes, Scott. I will."

She cupped my face and brought me into a short but sweet kiss. The crowd went crazy and aweing. Kevin, Avi, and Mitch were clapping and I am pretty sure Mitch was crying.

I got up from the ground about to leave the stage while Kevin and Avi help the audience with their parts in the audience participation. I heard a loud bang and a piercing pain in my side. I look down and place my hand over the pain on my side of my stomach then pulled it away to see...blood. I looked up at a terrified Kirstie, who I being held by Mitch. The auditorium was spinning and started to get black. I fell to my knees on stage and tried to steady myself with my free hand. I tried to block out all the sounds of screaming, yelling, crying, but not Kirstie's beautiful voice.

"Scott. Stay with me! Please, I need you. The band needs you. The fans need you. I...I love you." Kirstie said through her sobs.

'I love you.' Were the last words I heard before everything blacked out.