Warning, chapter 3
I thought about what Billie'd said when I laid down in my bed that night. The next colour was red. What was it about those damn colours anyway? "I guess I'll know tomorrow," I thought, falling asleep.
My phone ringed around twelve oh clock in the morning the very next day. "Hello?" "Where are you you lazy ass? Tré will be here any moment! Hurry!" Billie said in the other end. "Uhm.. I'll be there soon." I replied.
I went over to Billie's place around half past twelve. "Hi," Billie said when I entered the hall. "Isn't Adie in?" I asked him and looked around before I sat beside him in the sofa. "Nope." Billie said. "What about Joey and Jakob?" Billie rolled his eyes. "Do you think we're going to plan a master plan on killing a guy with them around?" "No, not really. But I thought you said Tré'll be here any moment." Billie rolled his eyes again. "Yes, but it isn't time.. Yet." He said smiling. "Time for what?" I asked. "Time for killing him you smartass." Billie replied. "But.. Why do we have to kill him really? I don't actually see the problem here." "But you will, my dear Mike. You will." Billie replied. "But.." "Don't say I'm not warning him." Billie cut me off. "Yeah, warning him with what?" I replied. "The colours. He is warned by the colours." I laughed. "Oh, come on Bill.. This is stupid and you know it. What the hell is it about 'colours'? I mean.. You're telling me 'the next colour is red, and what should I expect? That you kill him with a knife?" "No, Mike." Billie replied. "The colour of the roses." "Roses?" "First comes pink.Then red. And then the rest of it." "So, that's why we gave Tré a pink rose when we were in the studio?" I said, a little shocked for some reason. Billie smiled an evil smile. "Yes Mike. That's why we gave Tré a pink rose. We'll give him the red another day." "But, what does this colours mean?" I asked. Billie laughed. "Pink means to like someone. Red mean's love. We'll talk about the other colours when it's time." "But what's this colours gonna warn him about? His death? Hell no, in wich way?" "The third colour, Mike, you'll give him. Cause the third colour warn's when something's over." "So you're warning him in some way with.. Colours?!" I said, shaking my head. "No, I'm not." Billie replied. "We are."
My phone ringed around twelve oh clock in the morning the very next day. "Hello?" "Where are you you lazy ass? Tré will be here any moment! Hurry!" Billie said in the other end. "Uhm.. I'll be there soon." I replied.
I went over to Billie's place around half past twelve. "Hi," Billie said when I entered the hall. "Isn't Adie in?" I asked him and looked around before I sat beside him in the sofa. "Nope." Billie said. "What about Joey and Jakob?" Billie rolled his eyes. "Do you think we're going to plan a master plan on killing a guy with them around?" "No, not really. But I thought you said Tré'll be here any moment." Billie rolled his eyes again. "Yes, but it isn't time.. Yet." He said smiling. "Time for what?" I asked. "Time for killing him you smartass." Billie replied. "But.. Why do we have to kill him really? I don't actually see the problem here." "But you will, my dear Mike. You will." Billie replied. "But.." "Don't say I'm not warning him." Billie cut me off. "Yeah, warning him with what?" I replied. "The colours. He is warned by the colours." I laughed. "Oh, come on Bill.. This is stupid and you know it. What the hell is it about 'colours'? I mean.. You're telling me 'the next colour is red, and what should I expect? That you kill him with a knife?" "No, Mike." Billie replied. "The colour of the roses." "Roses?" "First comes pink.Then red. And then the rest of it." "So, that's why we gave Tré a pink rose when we were in the studio?" I said, a little shocked for some reason. Billie smiled an evil smile. "Yes Mike. That's why we gave Tré a pink rose. We'll give him the red another day." "But, what does this colours mean?" I asked. Billie laughed. "Pink means to like someone. Red mean's love. We'll talk about the other colours when it's time." "But what's this colours gonna warn him about? His death? Hell no, in wich way?" "The third colour, Mike, you'll give him. Cause the third colour warn's when something's over." "So you're warning him in some way with.. Colours?!" I said, shaking my head. "No, I'm not." Billie replied. "We are."
