Reincarnation, chapter 5
Things have been quiet for a few days. Josh tried to keep me in the school building, which didn't work that well. I looked through the school newspapers, recent ones, instead of out of date, however. I skimmed through it, to see if I found anything useful. My eyes caught on a headline.
"Tre Cool (left) Former drummer of Green Day. Mike Dirnt (right corner)." The paper said. I guess this was a behind the music sort of thing, it could help me out.
Reporter: What is life like without your band mate?
Mike: Terrible, he is my best friend. Always will be...
Always will be... I shuddered at that thought. He had no idea. These two are still alive. I had to find them, if I didn't, I would end up killing myself over curiosity. The information bit at the end of the newspaper said they still live in Oakland. I checked my watch and sighed.
"I have two hours." I said to myself, grabbing my keys. I packed a bag with a few of my belongings when I saw Josh come into the dorm.
"What are you doing?" he asked, looking at my packed bags. I sighed. This explanation was not going to be easy.
"Somewhere. I'll be back tomorrow." I said, grabbing a hair tie and pulling my hair up. He shook his head.
"Oh, you're not going anywhere!" he said, standing in front of the door. I was not in the mood for this shit. So I kicked him in the balls, I watched as he fell to the floor and hissed in pain.
"Bye, love ya!" I said, walking out the doors, out of the building and into my beat up ford. I climbed in, revved up the engine , and sped off to Oakland, California. In hopes of finding these blue eyed former rockstars. Something told me that they were the people who had something in mind of what was going on. I started to hum the song 80, a song that had helped me with my research.
The newspaper had the name of the killer, too. Shay Reveran, The reporters concluded that she was pyhsotic and jealous of Mrs. Adrienne Ilene Armstrong. They also said she had been convicted of several other murders. She is now serving time in Berkley state Prison.
I sighed as I drove down Tre Cool's big drive way. I parked my car and got out, shaking. I felt more then one heartbeat. Billie was with me everywhere now, I guess he is attached.
I knocked on the white door. A pair of crystal blue eyes peeked out of the window. I saw them wide in surprise. The man hastily opened the door.
"Adrienne?"
"Tre Cool (left) Former drummer of Green Day. Mike Dirnt (right corner)." The paper said. I guess this was a behind the music sort of thing, it could help me out.
Reporter: What is life like without your band mate?
Mike: Terrible, he is my best friend. Always will be...
Always will be... I shuddered at that thought. He had no idea. These two are still alive. I had to find them, if I didn't, I would end up killing myself over curiosity. The information bit at the end of the newspaper said they still live in Oakland. I checked my watch and sighed.
"I have two hours." I said to myself, grabbing my keys. I packed a bag with a few of my belongings when I saw Josh come into the dorm.
"What are you doing?" he asked, looking at my packed bags. I sighed. This explanation was not going to be easy.
"Somewhere. I'll be back tomorrow." I said, grabbing a hair tie and pulling my hair up. He shook his head.
"Oh, you're not going anywhere!" he said, standing in front of the door. I was not in the mood for this shit. So I kicked him in the balls, I watched as he fell to the floor and hissed in pain.
"Bye, love ya!" I said, walking out the doors, out of the building and into my beat up ford. I climbed in, revved up the engine , and sped off to Oakland, California. In hopes of finding these blue eyed former rockstars. Something told me that they were the people who had something in mind of what was going on. I started to hum the song 80, a song that had helped me with my research.
The newspaper had the name of the killer, too. Shay Reveran, The reporters concluded that she was pyhsotic and jealous of Mrs. Adrienne Ilene Armstrong. They also said she had been convicted of several other murders. She is now serving time in Berkley state Prison.
I sighed as I drove down Tre Cool's big drive way. I parked my car and got out, shaking. I felt more then one heartbeat. Billie was with me everywhere now, I guess he is attached.
I knocked on the white door. A pair of crystal blue eyes peeked out of the window. I saw them wide in surprise. The man hastily opened the door.
"Adrienne?"
