"Oh, uh" I was dumbfounded. Ray toro wants to hear ME play guitar. That's been my dream ever since I discovered MCR! What do I play? What I'd I mess up? What if-
"Just play whatever, as long as its not MCR. I've heard them enough in my lifetime" he chuckled.
"O-ok" I stammered. I calmed myself. I started playing Roger Rabbit by Sleeping With Sirens.
My fingers gripped the pick started to pluck the intro. I did it perfectly, that's not what I was worried about. I had played this song so many times that I had it perfectly memorized. It was the singing that I was scared of. I had never sang for anyone before.
"Is there a right way for how this goes
You've got your friends ang you've got your foes
They want a peice if something hot
Forget your name like they forgot
Ain't that somethin"
I finished the song. It didn't sound that good, or at least I didn't think it did. I guess that that's for Ray to decide. I looked at him for his reaction.
"Wow." He said. He looked surprised. "That was amazing! Your better than I was at your age! You've still got a lot to learn, but your definitely on the right track. And your voice is great!"
Did he really think that I was good?
"Maybe..." he looked around the room for a second, thinking. "Maybe I can take your guitar to my place. I'll take it in my car, Gerard won't notice. Then when you come over to my place, you can play. I can give you lessons. You just can't tell Gerard."
"Really? That sounds amazing! I've always wanted lessons from you. Truthfully, you've sorta been my idol for the past few years. Everything that's happening to me feels like a dream."
"Yea, I know. That's how I felt when MCR started to get big. None of it felt real. It still doesn't feel real. It makes you question if it is real, and if it isn't, then when are you going to wake up, ya know?"
Wow, I didn't know that Ray was that deep. I guess that he's right though.
"Wow, yea, I guess your right," I said "well, I guess we should get packing"
"Heh, good point. Where should we start?"
We started putting all of my clothes into a suitcase. It didn't take very long because I only owned a few band t-shirts and some pairs of jeans. I only had one pair of shoes and a few pairs of socks. The hardest part was letting go of (your dreams)(I'm sorry)(I'm not sorry) my My Chem shirts. It was for the best though, I didn't want to upset Gerard. I rolled up all my posters and tied a rubber band around them so they wouldn't get creased. Then, Mikey walked in.
"Hey there, new niece." He said
"H-hi" I stuttered. I was just sorta getting used to seeing Ray, now I have to do it all again with Mikey. Wow, Mikey Way is my uncle.
"What are we gonna do about that" Mikey said to Ray, noticing my guitar case.
"I already talked with Delilah, I'm gonna take it in my car and she's gonna play when she comes over to our place. I'm gonna give her some lessons, but she's really good." Said Ray
"Our place?" I asked suspiciously
"Yes, our place. We moved in together when MCR broke up. Don't get any ideas, we're bro's." Said Ray.
"Ookkaaayyyy" I chuckled
Once we packed everything (which wasn't that much, anyway) we headed downstairs to go meet Lyn-z and Gerard. Ray was getting into super-ninja mode so he could sneak past Gerard with my case. Mikey was going to try to distract Gerard. We were going to talk with Lyn-Z later, when Gerard wasn't around. Oh boy, this was going to be interesting
WHAT is UP my guys. I'm really happy with how the story is going to far, and I hope that u guys like it too. I'm trying to make the chapters a bit longer so u guys can get more out of each chapter. I'm gonna try to add more band references, like with sleeping with sirens. (You guys should listen to them BTW, their great). Okie see ya, luv ya ~xodlih💖💖
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Adopted by My Chemical Romance
FanfictionDelilah has been living in the same orphanage for thirteen years. Her parents passed in a car crash when she was just two years old, leaving her alone. She had friends, but none of them gave her comfort like music did. Weather it was playing, or...
