Boom Boom Room

Alburquerque Ain't For Fooling Around

Remington's POV

After our show in Oklahoma City, I take a detour from our merch table and head outside where I know Pop the Clutch will be. I walk outside and spot Ronnie and Johnny smoking. Ronnie's eyes light up slightly at the sight of me while Johnny sends a death glare my way.

"I know you don't like me," I say as I start walking closer to Ronnie, "but I'm here to help."

"Nobody asked for your help," Johnny hisses while blowing smoke in my face.

"Actually," Ronnie quietly pipes up, "I asked him for help."

I notice as Ronnie lowers her head slightly while her brother watches her with wide eyes. I wrap an arm around Ronnie's shoulders protectively. I know how hard it is to deal with sibling rivalries.

"Help with what," Johnny asks while taking a long drag from his cigarette.

"With us," Ronnie whispers loud enough for her brother to hear.

"Look," I begin, "I know what's going on and I can relate. My brothers and I have fought many times. Both verbally and physically. Siblings are going to fight and fans are going to notice the tension. I know this is your first tour and tensions are high, but you have to learn to work through these things. You scared your sister!"

Johnny blinks back tears and puts out his cigarette under his beat up shoe. He notices my arm around Ronnie and quickly glares at me.

"Take your hand off my baby sister," he demands. I let go of Ronnie and smile when she embraces her brother. The two of them embrace tightly and I quietly leave so they can have some alone time. I join my brothers back at the merch table, only to get glared at.

"Where the hell were you," Sebastian harshly whispers to me, "Em and I had to create excuses for you."

"I was helping Ronnie," I whisper back between pictures, "she needed help dealing with her brother."

"You and I are going to have a talk when we get back to the bus."

I simply nod and reply and focus on the fans that have lined up at our merch table for a picture or a signing.

Johnny's POV

It hurts to know that my baby sister was so scared of me she had to ask someone for help. I don't like the Palaye guys, but I can learn to tolerate them for the rest of this tour. But that Remington guy better keep his hands off Ronnie.

"So," I ask Ronnie as we make our way back to the van, "what's your deal with that guy?"

Ronnie's cheeks turn bright red as she stares at her feet. I stop in my tracks and study my sister. She has a crush on him! He's too wild for her!

"We aren't dating," Ronnie quickly states as she notices how my hands have molded info fists, "it was just a kiss."

"What," I exclaim as Emory starts making his way to us.

"What's going on," Emory questions, noticing my anger.

I simply turn around and march towards the venue. The Remington guy is getting a beating.

Ronnie's POV

What have I done? I think I sent Remington to his grave. I should've kept my mouth shut. I quickly explain the situation to Emory as we make our way to the venue. Luckily, I see alot of fans exiting as we enter.

I open the heavy metal back door and nearly get smacked in the face. Sebastian grabs my arm and drags me out of the venue.

"What did you do," he hisses at me.

"I didn't do anything," I defend, "Johnny is just over protective. He treats me like a child."

"Remington can handle himself. I'm talking about this." Sebastian shows me a picture on Instagram. It takes my mind a minute to register who's in the picture. My eyes go wide as I realize that's the picture Luis took.

"Luis," I hiss under my breath, "he did this."

Sebastian puts his phone into his back pocket and releases his grip on me. We both turn towards the back door, then we look back to each other.

"Luis is a dead man," Sebastian says as he opens the door.

"Yes he is," I reply while following him inside. It doesn't surprise me to see Remington and Johnny fighting. Emerson and Daniel are holding the guys away from each other. I can see a cut on Remington's bottom lip and blood coming out of Johnny's nose.

I sigh and shake my head. I then walk over to Luis and turn off his camera. Sebastian glares at Luis. I can tell by his body language that he really wants to hit Luis. I take the first action and stomp on Luis's feet with my stilhetto heels.

"Next time," I growl, "ask before you post something personal."

"Remington said it was okay," Luis croaks through the pain. I turn my attention to Remington. I go up to him and slap him hard across the face. I then grab Johnny by his ear and drag him back out the venue. Thankfully we leave the tour in LA and The Haunt takes our place.

A/N: So I wanted things to escalate a bit. Btw, you guys check out The Haunt. They are really good. What do you guys think of this chapter? As always, feedback is appreciated.