Adventures In Music And Babysitting (An Escape The Fate FanFic)

Ummmm.... *cough cough* What?

Kiya's POV

"Craig likes you. As in a lot." Max said. I was, well, amazed you could say at the least. How in the hell could that even be true? We had only known each other for what, three days? I mean, of course I had always had my little fangirl crush, but this was even more impossible than the chance of me babysitting Leila Bug. Wait, I already gave her a nick name? Things are getting out of control quickly. All of this flashed through my head in about two seconds.

"Well thats, umm, interesting....." I kind of trailed off.

"I probably shouldn't have told you that."

"I don't know maybe not."

"Can we agree to forget about that?"

"Yeah let's do." But I knew that a part of me wouldn't forget. I knew that I would most likely blush whenever he did something flirty, or if he did nice things for me. I'd probably get embarrassed even more easily, and make a complete fool of myself, because someone I had thought about for quite a long time finally knew of my existence, and according to one of his best friends, actually liked me. I couldn't forget that in a million years.

"So, I guess its about time to go break Skar out of the hospital," said Max, breaking the silence.

"Yep! This should be fun," I said with a smile.

Skar's POV

I was staring at the ceiling when I heard Monte's voice. So it was time. I had gotten unhooked from my machines a while ago, and had snuck into real clothes. I had to change my bandages myself and wrap them up a little extra, so they wouldn't tear open because of my skinny jeans. Now, after laying in a bed for so long, I was about to be free. Derek, Max, Craig, and Kiya crept into my room a few minutes later. I smiled. Derek walked over to my bed.

"Okay, so first things first, are your legs wrapped up?" he asked.

"Yes."

"Do you have plenty of extra bandages?"

"Check."

"And lastly, do you have your personal belongings that they took?"

"You bet." Derek walked over to a barely noticeable control panel on the far side of the room and opened it. He flipped a little switch, and everything turned off, with the exception of lights. He walked back over to me and, for precautionary reasons, leaned over the little mat thing they had by my bed so that they would know if I tried to escape, and picked me up. He carried me to the door, where he set me down in between Max and Kiya.

"Stay here until the lights flicker three times, it means that I got the camera's facing a different direction." said Derek. We all nodded. As Derek walked away, Craig slightly pushed Kiya. I knew what was about to happen. Kiya pushed Craig a little harder, and he pushed her again until they were in an all out wrestling match at my feet. I looked over at Max, who was smirking at the two. I kind of giggled. The lights flickered then. Craig and Kiya got up and dusted themselves off, and headed out the door, followed by me, with Max right behind, and Derek catching up. We safely made it out to the van, which I was disturbed to find out was a sixteen passenger white van, with Monte showing up a few minutes later. Life was good right now.

Kiya's POV

As we made our way to the sixteen passenger white van, I smiled to myself. I did happen to be riding in a raper van with only two seats in the front and just open area in the back with my celebrity crush, who yes was Craig. I didn't let what Max said earlier make things awkward between us though. I was going to enjoy every minute of this. As I glanced over to Skar, who was smiling like a maniac, I knew she was thinking along the same lines. I just smiled more and more as I thought about how drastically life had changed for us since we moved away from that wretched town. We had the band, who we loved with every fiber of our being. We met the guys, who were completely turning our lives around for the better without even knowing it. But most of all, we still managed to have each other, which was quite a feat considering all the shit that tried to take us apart. Life actually did seem to be looking up. Even though Skar had only recently tried to commit suicide, she saw what she had. Her silvery eyes were twinkling in the dark. I'm sure mine were to. Suddenly, I heard a loud gurgling type noise, breaking my train of thought. Everyone looked around, and we heard it again. Being the blonde I was, I was so extremely confused beyond belief a doorknob probably seemed smarter than me. Max and Skar burst into hysterical laughter after a few seconds of silence, nearly giving me a heart attack. Once they had calmed down, I spoke up.

"So is that now your secret language to each other or...?"

They started laughing again when they decided to explain. A few more minutes went by and they were finally able to talk.

"I just did that to break the silence...." Skar began.

"And I did that as a response!" Max said. I swear sometimes these two could just be a comedy show of idiocity. But that was why I loved them! As more time passed, it got quiet again. I got an idea. I turned to Skar, who must've been reading my mind (again) because we both burst into song.

"SituaTIONS! Are irrelevant now! She loves the way that I tease, I love the way that she breathes! I touched her ooh she touched my ahh it was the craziest thing! I love the girls who love to hate because their just like me! A certain girl she took my hand and ran it up her thigh! She licked her lips and pulled my hair I fell in love for a night. She can't behave, and I'm just a slave! Don't worry I'll be gone when morning comes! Darling, what is going on? Honestly that never happened lying is your favorite passion. Leave me, go where you belong! Higher heels and lipstick napkins, dying is your latest fashion!"

Ronnie had joined in as soon as he knew what we were doing. We all smiled at each other. This is why I knew that they were going to be around for awhile. They actually gave a fuck about us, and they were perfectly fine being total spaz balls with us. That, right then, was one of the best moments in Skar's life and in mine. Just sitting in the back of a raper van in the middle of the night singing with Ronnie Radke not giving a fuck and knowing that everything was going to be alright.

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Okay guys! That's the new chapter! I know I know I'm absolutely terrible with updating. I promise I'll get better though! Please comment what you thought, I really need to know if this is terrible. I love you all you sexy tacos ;)

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