Chapter two
~dyrus~
My name is dyrus James onision oita (O-see-tAh) yeah, my name is wired but its not like I hate it. I walk up to the park cause tonight is my last show on the show case. Damn. In really going to miss everyone. You see me and the people I "work" with... Well we're the so called "freaks" and "scary" people of the school.
Don't ask me why but we are. Well one day we were just fooling around in the park and just mashing up different songs from bands like icp.( insane clown posse) and Hollywood undead, it's was really foggy out and dark and I guess we were so loud people came to check us out. Ever since then we've been doing it.
I'm the "ring master" if you wanna call me. But tonight is our last night cause most of our "staff" is seniors at our highschool and were all graduating this year.
And yes I am one of them.
As I walk behind the stage a built I get pushed into a seat and people pulled back my turquoise blue hair and put it into a black long wig. Then my "make up" was done up and they put me in the long black and white striped pants with a long red over coat, not buttoned up. I look at myself one last time. It's my last time.. I'm really going to miss doing this. Maybe one day ill be able to do this again. But I'm turning 18 in two weeks, I need to get outta my house, a job, and a car. Yeah I have a motorcycle but I need an actual car for something's.
you know?
And yeah I have a job but that's damn illegal street fighting! I can't do that for the rest of my life...
"Aye!! Dyrus!! We're almost on!! Get your ass ready for the stage!!"
"Kay, triston" I said. Triston would be taking my place next year cause he's my little brother. I think he could do it, as long as he opens up more to people. He's really shy. Anyway, I walked up on the stage, people were screaming. And the song starts. I walk around on the stage, the winds blowing everywhere. I start singing "the great milenko" by icp. It was awesome. The rush you get when your performing on stage in front of about a hundred people you have no clue who they are is like your on a high. The music takes a break and I light a cigaret on stage, I went back to the song and I see the most beautiful girl ever in the back of the crowd. The song finally ended and I got off stage. I ran out from behind the stage to go catch up with her.
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I walk over to her and we walked over to my motorcycle, I got on and started it up. I looked over at her and her face was even paler then before, how the fuck do I keep scaring her? I don't see how. I'm just as normal ad everybody else.
"Come on, I have a helmet you could where if your that scared" I said and her face hardened. And damn did she look pissed off.
" I'm not scared." She stated and walked over and got right on and put her arms around me, I pulled outta the parking lot and she started screaming, I'm only going at a 15mph. She needs to let lose sometimes. She finally got ahold of her self once she seen we were going at a normal pace. She finally told me where she lived and I pulled up to her house. It's a very pretty house. She got off and looked at me.
"Thanks for the ride"
"No problem, what's your name tho mystery girl?" I asked. She actually giggled at that. I feel accomplished.
"Serenity" she said. I think my heart just melted.
"Hey, what's your name?" She asked and I just smirked and started my motorcycle again.
"That my angel, is a mystery." I pulled out and started to drive home, back to my dads house. Once I pulled into the drive way the light flickered on. I go up to the door and try to open it but it won't. I start to worry, what the fuck was he doing in there? I ran out to the side walk and ran back to the door and slam my shoulder into it.
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RomanceDrayden Loke had a hard life growing up. His past is dark and that's all he can see in his life. Serenity Haydes has a rich father, got everything and anything she wanted in the snap of a finger. Dyrus James has learned to fight his way out of ever...