When the nightmare begins, chapter 1
Tré slept silently on the couch. He looked rather peaceful. His hand rested gently on his chest. With the three crimson red marks from his living nightmare glaring in the light. He remained breathing softly. Mike and Billie Joe his two best friends slowly crept into the room. Suddenly:
"Ah Gahd!" Billie screamed.
"Billie shut up we are here to surprise Tré to make him feel better he's been going through shit for the last few months," Mike said, "is your stomach hurting you again?"
"Yeah remind me next time we see Kriftmeyer to beat his ass down to a bloody plump!"
"Billie don't say his name around Tré.
Of course no one dared to speak John's name in front of Tré because they knew that he would immediately run out screaming bloody murder. Even one time during TRL, he burst into tears when the cameras were off after they referred to his 'incident'. A few times he held it in, but most of time he couldn't stand it. The only people he could trust were Mike and Billie. He knew them long enough to spill all his emotions at them.
But things changed since that fateful night out. Tré wasn't like the world saw him. Instead of being loud one he was the quiet one. Maybe occasionally he would belt out something funny, but otherwise he was just quiet. He had to start wearing cover up to hide the bags under his eyes from lack of sleep. When playing the drums he looked even angrier than before. He wasn't the same hyper Tré Cool the whole world saw him as.
"That's a first," Mike whispered, "a sleeping Tré with no tossing and turning."
Suddenly a pair of crystal blue opened slowly. Tré gazed around the room. He was delirious from his first real nights sleep. He then thought he saw the one he feared for the past two months.
"HOLY SHIT!" he screamed
He fell off the couch while screaming at the top of his lungs. Then he realized it was just Billie and Mike. He looked up and started laughing and said:
"Sorry guys I thought you were-"
Mike cut him off in fear it was not gonna be a pretty statement:
"Don't worry Cool, So how did you sleep?"
"First time I slept till 12 in two months."
"You looked peaceful Tré," Billie said, offering Tré a hand bringing him to his feet.
"So you guys wanna do lunch?"
"That would be nice!"
"Alright I'll get my shoes on and we'll get going"
"Alright Tré," Billie and Mike said, in unison.
Tré, like a blot of lightning ran up the stairs and got ready quickly. He ran back down smiling.
"Alright boys let's get a move on."
This was the first time Billie and Mike had seen him smile in two months.
"Ah Gahd!" Billie screamed.
"Billie shut up we are here to surprise Tré to make him feel better he's been going through shit for the last few months," Mike said, "is your stomach hurting you again?"
"Yeah remind me next time we see Kriftmeyer to beat his ass down to a bloody plump!"
"Billie don't say his name around Tré.
Of course no one dared to speak John's name in front of Tré because they knew that he would immediately run out screaming bloody murder. Even one time during TRL, he burst into tears when the cameras were off after they referred to his 'incident'. A few times he held it in, but most of time he couldn't stand it. The only people he could trust were Mike and Billie. He knew them long enough to spill all his emotions at them.
But things changed since that fateful night out. Tré wasn't like the world saw him. Instead of being loud one he was the quiet one. Maybe occasionally he would belt out something funny, but otherwise he was just quiet. He had to start wearing cover up to hide the bags under his eyes from lack of sleep. When playing the drums he looked even angrier than before. He wasn't the same hyper Tré Cool the whole world saw him as.
"That's a first," Mike whispered, "a sleeping Tré with no tossing and turning."
Suddenly a pair of crystal blue opened slowly. Tré gazed around the room. He was delirious from his first real nights sleep. He then thought he saw the one he feared for the past two months.
"HOLY SHIT!" he screamed
He fell off the couch while screaming at the top of his lungs. Then he realized it was just Billie and Mike. He looked up and started laughing and said:
"Sorry guys I thought you were-"
Mike cut him off in fear it was not gonna be a pretty statement:
"Don't worry Cool, So how did you sleep?"
"First time I slept till 12 in two months."
"You looked peaceful Tré," Billie said, offering Tré a hand bringing him to his feet.
"So you guys wanna do lunch?"
"That would be nice!"
"Alright I'll get my shoes on and we'll get going"
"Alright Tré," Billie and Mike said, in unison.
Tré, like a blot of lightning ran up the stairs and got ready quickly. He ran back down smiling.
"Alright boys let's get a move on."
This was the first time Billie and Mike had seen him smile in two months.
