Short Stories for Slipknot (totally legit)

Corey Is Melting

(A/N: it's the 20th story! Why is my story not on fire yet?)
Jims POV
The shows nowadays were a lot more crazy. The whole set up with the bright lights were crazy enough. To top it off there was fire. You remembered the beginning days when it was just Sid and his lighter fluid. Now it was more controlled fire. V-man had a flame thrower on his bass and that got the crowd pretty excited. Shawn had his baseball bat on fire too. It was another show and the pyrotechnics were going off like usual. This made things a lot more warm. It caused the band to sweat a lot more. You were walking around on stage sweaty from all the heat. In a closed venu with fire things could get pretty toasty. You tugged at the collar of your shirt to try and feel some kind of breeze or something. Even the water the stage crew gave you was warm. It was better than nothing though. You looked over at Corey. He still had his jacket on which was a terrible idea. You couldn't really tell he was sweating though because of his mask.
"You good?" You asked him.
"Yeah I'm fine what makes you think I'm not?" Corey asked in return.
"You are sweating a lot dude." You pointed out.
Corey looked at himself and he just shrugged his shoulders. As the show continued though Corey looked more and more tired and weird. His mask really didn't help things, he just looked funny. You finished another song and the heat really turned up. You looked back at Corey and he looked like he was melting. He really did look like a blob. As the show got ready to finish and the band was playing the last song. Something happened, something weird. Corey just ended up melting. He became a blob on the floor. Mick just poked the blob with his boot and shrugged.
"Looks like Corey has melted sorry guys." Shawn said." Looks like this is our last show."
The crowd hissed and boo'd as you left the stage with your band mates.