The Last Cut

Chapter 38

A/N I'm BAAAACCKKK!!!! Mwahahahahaha!

Sorry my lovelies! I have been super busy! Sigh.

But this is a super epic chapter!

So... Put a smile on yer facez and read!

xXHarperXx is the crazy mastermind behind Alice and the durprised POV

I am the crazy mastermind behind Disarray!

Alice POV

"Ali wake up!" Ryan told me, pouncing on my bed for the third this week.

"I don't want to!" I told him covering my head with a pillow and throwing another one at his head.

"Come on it's Wednesday!" he told me excitedly.

"Why the fuck would anyone be excited to get up at 7:45 on a fucking Wednesday?!"

"Because it only means we have 4 days until we leave for tour!" he said excitedly.

"Its 5."Ron told him walking by the door.

"No it's 4!" Ryan shouted at him.

"You're both right! Its 4 days not including today." Ronnie told Ryan as he stopped by my door "And it's 5 days including today."

"No it's not!" Ryan and Ron shouted together.

"Ali. Who's right?" Ronnie asked me.

"They both are. Do I have to get up?" I complained.

"Yes. I got an idea for one of the songs I have to run by you and the rest of the band." He said going to do something else.

"Fine!" I whined getting up. "Get out." I told Ryan.

"Why?"

"If you don't want your precious drums destroyed, I suggest you leave." I threatened.

"Fine I'm leaving." He said throwing his arms in the air.

"Thank you! " I sighed closing the door behind him.

I grabbed my bleached out ripped skinny jeans and my bright blue tank top out of the dresser and went into the bathroom. I slipped on my jeans and I put on my bra and unwrapped the bandage around my midsection and saw my stitches were starting to bleed a little. When I was done taping it up I pulled my tank top over my head and applied my eyeliner and mascara and called it good before walking out of the door. I went to the kitchen and took my meds and went and sat on the couch with Charlie by my feet.

"What did you want to talk about?" Derek asked Ronnie trying to not fall asleep.

"I had an idea." he announced.

"What?" I asked annoyed.

"I was wondering what you would think if Alice had a guitar solo thing on tour?" He asked.

"What?" I asked confused.

"What would you think if you could show off your guitar skills at some of the shows?" He asked again.

"No." I said shaking my head.

"Why?" He asked.

"Because one I haven't practiced in awhile and two...." I trailed off.

"What's two?" He asked.

"I'll figure something out for that." I muttered getting up and walking back to my room.

Derek came in and woke me up at 4:15.

"You weren't responding to anyone's calls. We were all starting to get worried." he said standing next to the bed.