X-Kid (Sequel to "Little Boy Named Train")
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10 years after his accident, Train woke up from his coma in a foster home in Fountain Valley, Colorado. He has no direct memories of his childhood or the life he lived with Billie, Mike and Tré. Repressed memories show themselves in the sound of Green Day's music and the appearance of some individuals--including the now 28-year-old Billie and Mike, and the 27-year-old Tré. He works at the train station to save up money for him and his roommate, Ace, to see Green Day in Colorado Springs. What will happen when he gets backstage...and the band remembers what he doesn't?
[It is worth noting that most of my fanfiction works involving real people have a slightly altered timeline/universe aspect to them. Therefore, some landmarks with real people in these stories is inconsistent with those that have happened in real life.]
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