Hi! This is my first Fan Fiction, about Billie Joe of Green Day. However, I love Billie Joe so don't get me wrong! And Billie Joe is not dead, this is all fantasy!
There's never any fun on the telly, no really. The Kardashians? Hannah Montana? That's why I prefer music, so does my mom. My brother and father however... They sit in front of that talking box for hours straight. They're like the same person, both lazy, loves the telly and hate me and my mothers music taste. Could have been worse of course, but how can you hate my music? Seriously? I love all the good stuff, Led Zeppelin, Black Sabbath, My Chemical Romance and of course, Green Day. My first love. First band I ever loved. Thank God for my mom, that's where my good music taste comes from.
She's just as weird as me, loves the same music and the only person I trust on this earth. And right now, she was sitting in her chair ordering Green Day tickets. Yup, you heard me. We're seeing them in two months from now, more specific two months six weeks and four days. But who's counting?
''Would you like to stand or sit?'' she looked at me. ''Is that even a question?'' I laughed. She smiled and went back to her computer. ''You're seeing Green Day?'' my brother asked, you could hear in his voice that he really didn't care. I nodded, ''then I want an X-Box!'' he shouted at dad. He jumped up from his sleeping-position. Dad sighted over his glasses, ''you know we have to give it to him? Those tickets are pretty expensive, dear'' It's like he added ''dear'' just to avoid her getting angry, 'cause when she gets angry you do not want to be in the same room. Mom closed the computer, and looked at Billie, yup my annoying brother is blessed with the magnificent name ''Billie''. Lucky bastard. ''If you're getting that X-Box, you have to clean the house every day for a month Billie'' she said eyeing him. He jumped up and down and shouted ''Yes, yes, yes! I promise!'' He looked at me and smirked. Mom got back to her computer and dad to his newspaper. ‘‘Whatever’’ I whispered. I got up and headed to my room. ''Alex! Green Day's on the telly!'' I heard Billie yell after me. I stopped, turned on my heals and ran back. He wasn’t lying, there they where. On the news, that was new. They where showing different pictures of Green Day on the screen with ''When I Come Around'' as the background song while a guy enlightened us about the band. Like we didn't know who Green Day was I smiled. However, why where they on the News? A music channel, I'd get that, but ABC News? Mom looked curious too. Billie didn't care, he was asking which song that was playing in the back and dad was still reading the news paper not giving a damn about Green Day being on the news.
But then it happened. They showed us why they where showing a rock band on the news. Why they where bothered to put some rock star news next to the world news. After they where done showing beautiful pictures of my band, they showed us a blurry tape of an ambulance. I felt cold inside, I bit my lip and my eyes grew big. Because next to the ambulance, there was a hospital bed being carried into the car. On the bed, laid a body. A covered body.
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The Day Billie Joe Armstrong Died
FanfictionBillie Joe is dead. Easy as that. Dead and gone. But how and why? But get this...He's not totally gone, there's one girl who can see him. One, who can help him.
