Me, MCR and the fire..., chapter 7
* Franks POV *
It was finally time to go onstage. I was excited and nervous at the same time.
When I got to 'my spot' onstage I scanned the faces in front of me, looking for Sienna.
I found her, to the left of me. She hadn't noticed me looking at her, she was laughing with someone. This brought a smile to my lips, she'd been feeling nervous, seen as this was her 1st rock concert.
So there I was smiling to myself probably looking a complete idiot while Gerard spoke to the crowd. Well until I noticed who Sienna was laughing with; Sam, Ceri and Claire.
Sam looked...different, good different like. She now had raven black hair set in loose ringletts that was jus touching her shoulders.(AN: thats how I want my hair lol).
"Right our first song is called Disenchantment!" Gerard shouted sending me a look. "Whats up?" He mouthed.
I shrugged my shoulders and struck the opening chords to Disenchantment.
By the end of the night I was completely relaxed and had forgotten about Sam, Ceri and Claire. Well until I got backstage.
* Sam's POV *
We said our goodbyes to Sienna, after promising to keep in touch, when the concert finished.
"I suppose we're off backstage," I sighed.
"You can't do half a job!" Claire laughed. As part of the concert review there has to be a interview with someone from the band.
We showed our passes to a security guy guarding the door.
"GO!" Claire rolled her eyes as I stopped. I sighed shakily then carried on walking.
As I turned the corner I noticed Gerard and Mikey. Then Bob and Ray and finally Frank....with his arm round a girl. A girl with sandy coloured hair and freckles covering her nose and cheeks. A girl I recognised straight away....Sienna.
"Mikey," I whispered trying to get Mikey's attention.
"Sam?" He whispered back wakling over to where me, Ceri and Claire were 'hiding'. "What're you doing here?"
"Well...I'm working for a newspaper and they wanted me to review your concert. Can I interview you?"
"You need to talk to Frank," Mikey suggested going totally off the subject. "He, we've all missed you."
"Ye looks like it," I said sarcastically.
"Sam you NEED to speak to him," Mikey said then turned around and poked his head round the corner. "Frank? Could I speak to you? In private?"
"Mikey!" I frowned.
"Ye, what d'you want mate...Sam?" Frank exclaimed.
"Hey," I answered looking down to the floor.
There was five minutes of silence. Ceri and Claire kept nudging me in the back, urging me to say something.
Instead my mobile rang.
"Hello?"
"Hey Sam," Came Becki's voice, she didn't seem to happy. "Where are you guys?" She added. Forget not happy she sounded worried.
"Didn't you see our note?"
"Sam, it's Drew. He's...he's hurt. You've gotta come to the hospital...NOW!" At that she put the phone down.
"Cez..."
"Now don't change the subject Sam," Ceri smirked.
"No..Cez..it's..it's Drew."
"What?"
"He..He's hurt and we gotta go," I said turning round and jogging down the corridor, back the way we came.
"Not today. He can't be hurt, not today," Ceri was mumbling as she followed close behind me.
"Thank god you're here," Becki sighed when she saw us.
"What happened?" Ceri asked with tears in her eyes.
"He..he was...shot."
"By who?"
"I dunno Cez. He's in theatre."
It was finally time to go onstage. I was excited and nervous at the same time.
When I got to 'my spot' onstage I scanned the faces in front of me, looking for Sienna.
I found her, to the left of me. She hadn't noticed me looking at her, she was laughing with someone. This brought a smile to my lips, she'd been feeling nervous, seen as this was her 1st rock concert.
So there I was smiling to myself probably looking a complete idiot while Gerard spoke to the crowd. Well until I noticed who Sienna was laughing with; Sam, Ceri and Claire.
Sam looked...different, good different like. She now had raven black hair set in loose ringletts that was jus touching her shoulders.(AN: thats how I want my hair lol).
"Right our first song is called Disenchantment!" Gerard shouted sending me a look. "Whats up?" He mouthed.
I shrugged my shoulders and struck the opening chords to Disenchantment.
By the end of the night I was completely relaxed and had forgotten about Sam, Ceri and Claire. Well until I got backstage.
* Sam's POV *
We said our goodbyes to Sienna, after promising to keep in touch, when the concert finished.
"I suppose we're off backstage," I sighed.
"You can't do half a job!" Claire laughed. As part of the concert review there has to be a interview with someone from the band.
We showed our passes to a security guy guarding the door.
"GO!" Claire rolled her eyes as I stopped. I sighed shakily then carried on walking.
As I turned the corner I noticed Gerard and Mikey. Then Bob and Ray and finally Frank....with his arm round a girl. A girl with sandy coloured hair and freckles covering her nose and cheeks. A girl I recognised straight away....Sienna.
"Mikey," I whispered trying to get Mikey's attention.
"Sam?" He whispered back wakling over to where me, Ceri and Claire were 'hiding'. "What're you doing here?"
"Well...I'm working for a newspaper and they wanted me to review your concert. Can I interview you?"
"You need to talk to Frank," Mikey suggested going totally off the subject. "He, we've all missed you."
"Ye looks like it," I said sarcastically.
"Sam you NEED to speak to him," Mikey said then turned around and poked his head round the corner. "Frank? Could I speak to you? In private?"
"Mikey!" I frowned.
"Ye, what d'you want mate...Sam?" Frank exclaimed.
"Hey," I answered looking down to the floor.
There was five minutes of silence. Ceri and Claire kept nudging me in the back, urging me to say something.
Instead my mobile rang.
"Hello?"
"Hey Sam," Came Becki's voice, she didn't seem to happy. "Where are you guys?" She added. Forget not happy she sounded worried.
"Didn't you see our note?"
"Sam, it's Drew. He's...he's hurt. You've gotta come to the hospital...NOW!" At that she put the phone down.
"Cez..."
"Now don't change the subject Sam," Ceri smirked.
"No..Cez..it's..it's Drew."
"What?"
"He..He's hurt and we gotta go," I said turning round and jogging down the corridor, back the way we came.
"Not today. He can't be hurt, not today," Ceri was mumbling as she followed close behind me.
"Thank god you're here," Becki sighed when she saw us.
"What happened?" Ceri asked with tears in her eyes.
"He..he was...shot."
"By who?"
"I dunno Cez. He's in theatre."
