Billie Joe's knockin' on heaven's door., chapter 3
"Uh..." Tré walked over to Billie Joe.
"Playing imaginary friends 'cause of the kids huh?" he whispered.
Billie Joe stuttered and nodded. He grabbed his sons hand.
"Uh, come on Jakob..."
Axl sighed and decided to follow behind them, as he was walking, he noticed that he looked differebt than to when he died, when he had died, his hair was in cornrows, he had been wearing a white suite and his face was quite boney because of his plastic surgery.
But as he looked at himself, he looked about 20 years younger, he was in black leather pants, his hair was straight, and he was wearing a white mickey mouse t-shirt followed by some shag-tags, converses, chains and of course, a bandana.
Billie Joe could not keep his eye off of Axl as he walked, he knew he was behind him. From the corner of Billie's eye he kept track of him, he knew he was real.
They were walking across the road, Axl still staring at Billie.
Billie Joe went to cross the road, still distracted by Axl, so distracted that he hadn't noticed the huge red rover charging down the road ignoring the speed limit.
Axl spotted it about a metre beside Billie Joe.
He shouted and ran towards, pushing Billie Joe, Tré and Jakob out of the way.
The rover had missed them, but it had drove straight threw Axl!
He felt a sudden rus of cold air, but he was okay.
Tré picked himself up off the ground.
"Jesus Billie! That was close. Lucky you pushed us."
A few people ran over to check that they were alright, they were left without a scratch. They decided to forget about the ice creams and head home.
Billie Joe was still shocked about Axl. He had saved them, not Billie Joe.
First Billie went to get Joey from the swing.
"I don't get it, I saved Billie, didn't I?" But Axl had no time to think, he raced after them.
Then they got in the car and headed home.
"Shit, how am I going to follow them now?" Axl asked himself.
The car sped off. Axl had no time to think, he ran after the car.
He felt his feet suddenly slide off the ground and he found himself... flying?!
He raced after the car in the air.
"Its like that 8 hours at the bar all over again..." Axl muttered.
He chased after the car until it reached the house.
"Playing imaginary friends 'cause of the kids huh?" he whispered.
Billie Joe stuttered and nodded. He grabbed his sons hand.
"Uh, come on Jakob..."
Axl sighed and decided to follow behind them, as he was walking, he noticed that he looked differebt than to when he died, when he had died, his hair was in cornrows, he had been wearing a white suite and his face was quite boney because of his plastic surgery.
But as he looked at himself, he looked about 20 years younger, he was in black leather pants, his hair was straight, and he was wearing a white mickey mouse t-shirt followed by some shag-tags, converses, chains and of course, a bandana.
Billie Joe could not keep his eye off of Axl as he walked, he knew he was behind him. From the corner of Billie's eye he kept track of him, he knew he was real.
They were walking across the road, Axl still staring at Billie.
Billie Joe went to cross the road, still distracted by Axl, so distracted that he hadn't noticed the huge red rover charging down the road ignoring the speed limit.
Axl spotted it about a metre beside Billie Joe.
He shouted and ran towards, pushing Billie Joe, Tré and Jakob out of the way.
The rover had missed them, but it had drove straight threw Axl!
He felt a sudden rus of cold air, but he was okay.
Tré picked himself up off the ground.
"Jesus Billie! That was close. Lucky you pushed us."
A few people ran over to check that they were alright, they were left without a scratch. They decided to forget about the ice creams and head home.
Billie Joe was still shocked about Axl. He had saved them, not Billie Joe.
First Billie went to get Joey from the swing.
"I don't get it, I saved Billie, didn't I?" But Axl had no time to think, he raced after them.
Then they got in the car and headed home.
"Shit, how am I going to follow them now?" Axl asked himself.
The car sped off. Axl had no time to think, he ran after the car.
He felt his feet suddenly slide off the ground and he found himself... flying?!
He raced after the car in the air.
"Its like that 8 hours at the bar all over again..." Axl muttered.
He chased after the car until it reached the house.
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