In The End

“Jinxx! Have you seen my sneaker?!!” I yelled from in my room. I was looking for my other one that seems to be missing. Jake left late last night and so did the guys and I’m thinking that one of them took my shoe.
“Abby I didn’t see your shoe! Wear a pair of fucking flip flops! We’re gonna be late!!” I pulled my head out from under my bed to watch him blitz past my door in his pants without a shirt on. I laughed, standing up and grabbing another pair of Vans off of my door and slipping them on.
“I’m ready asshole!” I yelled, sitting on the railing and sliding down past my brother who looked slightly dumbfounded at me.
“Well that was quick.” Jinxx said to no one in particular. I giggled at his reaction and pulled on a Red and Black zip up Hoodie and grabbed his car keys from the rack.
“Well I’m driving.” I called from the open door. I ran over to the truck he had as my brother charged out of the house, one arm inside of his hoodie and wallet in his mouth as he ran to stop me.
“Oh hell no!” Jinxx cried out throwing open the door and tossing himself into the driver’s seat. I flashed my brother a grin as I walked around the front and climbed in. ‘Well that worked well.’ I thought to myself seeing as though he was now sitting on the putty I placed there.
“So What do you wanna talk about?” My brother asked as I stared out the window mindlessly fiddling with the radio.
“I’m not sure. Can we stop for breakfast quickly? I’m hungry.” I replied reaching into my pocket and pulling out my phone to text Jake.
“Okay. We’ll stop by McDonalds and get something. Oooh this song’s good.” He turned the knob up on the volume and soon the sweet sounds of Abigail by Motionless in White filled my ears.
‘Hey <33’ I texted Jake.
‘Hey babe. Were r u? We’re worried. L’
‘We were running late ‘cause I lost my shoe. Srry to worry u.’
‘Its fine baby. Where r u now?’
‘at McDonalds getting food. Want any?’
‘Sure pancakes! J’ I giggled softly looking up from my phone to a confused Jinxx.
“It was Jake and he asked if we could pick up pancakes.” I told him just as my phone buzzed several times.
‘Get me a egg, bacon and cheese sandwich!’; came from Andy.
‘Get me a egg and sausage bagel.’; Ashley sent. ‘Oh and could you get hotcakes for Karly and CC too? Xoxo ;3’
I quickly sent back to both Ashely and Andy, ‘Sure but you guys owe me!’
‘Fine’ and ‘Whatever squirt.’ Were sent back in my direction as Jinxx pulled up to get our orders. He looked at me as I surveyed the menu.
“Can I get three hotcakes with extra syrup and butter, an egg and sausage bagel, an egg, bacon, and cheese McMuffin and Jinxx, What do you want?” I asked looking at my phone once again.
“Um can I get another egg, bacon and cheese McMuffin? That’s all thanks.” He said into the phone type thing.
“Okay sir. That’ll be 17.69 at the first window. Have a gay day.” The girl said and Jinxx turned to me with an confused look on his face.
“Did she just say, ‘Have a Gay Day?” I nodded with a huge grin on my face. “Okay then.” He replied pressing on the gas pedal and moving the truck forward to the window. I watched my brother extract the correct amount and roll his window completely down to give the money to her. He handed it to her as she looked up.
“You’re Jinxx! Holy Shit!” The girl cried dropping the money onto the floor. I watched my brother smirk at her.
“Yeah, I am. You’re a fan I presume?” He asked reaching his hand out of the window to shake her hand. She took it gratefully and smiled a big smile.
“Oh hell yeah! Your guitar and violin work is amazing! Once I heard it, I started back up. Sorry, I’m rambling aren’t I. I’ll stop now. Sorry.” The girls face had turned a red that matched her lanyard that lay around her neck.
“That’s really cool that you started up again. I’ve been wanting to teach my little sister here,” He gestured to me,” for quite a while since our parents died. I just haven’t got the time right now. And don’t apologize, you did nothing wrong. Hey here’s my number so text me okay?” I watched my brother scribble down both mine and his number onto a piece of notebook paper and hand it to her.
“Yeah! Thanks a bunch Jinxx.” The girl said shaking his hand once more then handing us the food. “Tell the rest of the band, I said hello.”
“Will do. Thanks.” I smiled happily, taking the food bag from him and placing it on my lap.
Jinxx eased the car away from the lane, and turned onto the highway.
“Well that was cool! Does it happen very often?” I asked, reaching into my pocket for my phone.
“No not really, but it is cool to see some fans away from the concerts.”
“I bet,” I replied texting the guys the same message. ‘We got food! :p’ I hit send and almost automatically got replied back from them.
‘FOOOODDDD!!!! :D’ CC sent me and I giggled.
‘Yay! I’m starving!’ Andy sent.
‘You better have gotten it soon. CC almost tried to eat me.’ Ash sent and I smirked. Over dramatic as always.
‘Thanks babe. Though CC did try to eat Ash.’ Jake proved me wrong once again. Damn that boy is good with his mind reading.
“Why is my phone going off like crazy?” My brother asked making a right turn.
“No reason…Why?” I asked blushing softly.
“Its vibrating against my leg and I’m not sure whether to be turned on or disgusted.” I gasped looking at my brother who had a grin stretched across his features.
“Dude!! That’s fucking gross!” I cried out, trying to put more distance between him and I. He laughed softly seeing my disgusted face.
“You’re so weird.” He commented as I shot looks back and forth between his face and his pocket. My head was whipping back and forth so fast, I was beginning to get a headache.
“You’re so disgusting!” I replied looking at him in the eyes and frowning.
“So are you!”
“I have a reason, I’m a teenage girl! I am allowed to be fucked up! You on the other hand, are a 23 year old man who plays guitar and violin for the rock band Black Veil Brides! You’re not supposed to be more fucked up than me! You grew out of your faze!” I cried out pointing my finger at him. I expected a reaction from him that would make me laugh but no. I got not even a simple look from his ass.
“OOH! I love this song!” I cried out messing with the radio. Famous Last Words from My Chemical Romance was playing and I turned the volume up really loud singing along.
“Now I know / That I can't make you stay/ But where's your heart?/ But where's your heart?/ But where's your.../ And I know/ There's nothing I can say/ To change that part/ To change that part/ To change.../ So many/ Bright lights, they cast a shadow/ But can I speak?/ Well is it hard understanding/ I'm incomplete/ A life that's so demanding/ I get so weak/ A love that's so demanding/ I can't speak/ I am not afraid to keep on living/ I am not afraid to walk this world alone/ Honey if you stay, I'll be forgiven/ Nothing you can say can stop me going home~”
Gerard Way’s voice filled my ears as I nodded my head along to the beat of Bob Byer’s drums and Mikey Way’s Bass. I replayed the music video in my head, loving all the faces the white hired man would make while he sang. I absolutely loved it! The whole production of the guitar meeting the bass and drum while the vocals tied it all together with a velvety bow.
I remembered the first song I heard from them, Helena, came to my mind as I sang along; almost picturing the scene unfolded along the highway as we drove to the studio. I could almost feel the debris falling down, coating the road as we drove.
“You’re really weird Abbs.” Jinxx commented as I began to head bang along to the beat. I sent him a smile as the song finished and I fell back against the seat feeling slightly exhausted.
‘That was My Chemical Romance’s Famous Last Words.” The man on the radio said. “Well the band is going to do a little performance in L.A. on in three days and we have VIP tickets for the sold out concert. All you have to do to win is be caller number 8 to win these. Good Luck.” I picked my phone up off of my lap and dialed the stations number.
“Hello? Caller number 8? You’ve won!”
“Really? That’s awesome dude!” I said into the phone hearing myself on the radio.
“What’s your name caller?”
“My name’s Abigail Ferguson. I’m ,Jinxx from Black Veil Brides, little sister.”
“Woah really? I’m a big fan of the band. Well stop by the station to get the tickets. What MCR song do you wanna hear?”
“Umm could I hear…You know what they do to guys like us in prison? I’d really appreciate that.”
“Of course. You know what’s funny? I appreciate the songs more if you add mom onto the end of them.”
“So do I. Well I got to go. Have a Gay Day.” I said into the phone.
“You too.” I hung up my phone and grinned at my brother.
“Looks like we’re going to the station.”
“I see.” Jinxx replied making a left turn and we drove down the highway singing along to our favorite songs, skipping those that we hated.
Eventually we made it, and my excitement was through the roof. As soon as he slowed down, I jumped out of the car and ran up to the doors. I was bouncing in my spot waiting for my brother to walk over. He went dilbertly slow trying to piss me off but nothing could piss me off now; I had just won tickets to a MCR concert. Like holy shit!
“Come on” I whined loudly seeing my brother grin at my annoyed face. “Uh you’re unbelievable-“I made a groaning sound, “So unbelievable-“ I made another groaning noise slightly higher pitched than the first. “You better hurry up.”
“I’m here. Calm down.” Jinxxy replied as he opened up the door and walk in. I ran past him into the lobby of the place to the receptionist.
‘Umm, Abigail Ferguson here to collect a prize? I was told to come pick it up at any time. Oh this is my older brother Jinxx.” I said quickly pointing to my black haired brother who looked bored out of his mind.
“Of course, it was the MCR tickets? There right here. Umm will you wait a moment? I’ve seemed to misplace them.” The woman said walking out of the room as five guys walked out through the doors she walked into.
I looked up and gasped loudly falling back into my brother. My heart had stopped and I started shaking.
“You’re…You’re M-my...Chemical Ro-romance! Holy shit!” I yelled, composing myself and standing up straight. Gerard Way, yes the sassy man’s, head turned from Frank to smile at me.
“Hey you’re a fan?”
“Yes! I love your Black Parade Album. Disenchanted is my favorite song on the record. It really makes me have the feeling of I’m not alone.” I smiled at the lead singer softly as Mikey walked over to me looking confused.
“Not many people like Disenchanted.” He commented softly. I just grinned at him softly.
“It is an amazing piece of art. Your song Na Na Na is also really good. ‘Cut my hair, gag and bore me.’ Nice lyrics Gerard.” I replied smiling at the taller man, he chuckled softly. My brother talked to Frank Iero while I conversed with Mikey lightly.
“I like your hair style. It seems more carefree but also like you want to be noticed.”
‘Is that why your hair is bright red?” Mikey asked and I nodded.
“Yeah, I didn’t really want to hide in the background. I had done it for my 16 years and I’m tired of it. Also Red is one of my favorite colors.”
“Nice.” He said softly looking at it like he was mesmerized.
“So kid,” Gerard said grinning cockily. “What’s with the fire truck red hair? Jealous of mine?” I gave him a ‘what the fuck man’ look before I noticed his red hair that matched mine almost. His was brighter though. Mine was the color of blood.
“Why would I be jealous of getting fucked by a midget?” I asked without missing a beat.
“ooooo~” Ray and Mikey said together giving me each hugs.
“Hey! I’m not that bad in bed!” Frank retorted and I just burst out laughing.
“Abby, we should get to the studio. We do have everyone’s food.” Jinnx commented leaning off to the wall with the pack of tickets in hand.
“Yeah. Well wonderful to meet you all. The great Abigail Ferguson must get going,” I bowed low to the ground laughing. “Ta ta!”
“Hey give me your guy’s number.” Gee said quickly and we all exchanged numbers and hugs before running back to the car and driving off.
We finally arrived at the recording studio and I rushed in seeing Ashley waiting on the ground playing a game on his phone. Seeing me he got up.
“Finally. Where were you guys?”
“I won some MCR tickets so we met the band. And yes I did fan girl. Shut it Purdy.” I held the bags of food up smiling as we walked through hallways and such until we entered the recording studio and I yawned loudly placing the bags a coffee table and laying my head on Jake’s lap before he could say a word.
I fell asleep seconds later.

Notes

. New chapter overdue.
Hey guys! I'm back finally but I come with disappointing news.
I'm going to slow the production of all of my stories(BVB, MCR, PTV, Sherlock, Naruto and Harry Potter/Hetalia crossover) including this one.
The reason because I'm having lots of trouble with my depression and self-harming. I'm sorry. :/
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