I Think The Rain Is Calling Murder (Sequel of We Will Run Away), chapter 1
With a creak the white oak door opened into a dark, cold, silent boudoir. Someone in combat boots closed the door after they entered the room. That someone was a man, tattooed with several pictures and names on his olive skin. This man was clothed in all black, trousers, t-shirt, jacket, shoes, everything he wore was black. Even his hair was of a jet black, however not natural. Kicking off the combat boots the guy sighed silently and looked around. His hazel/green eyes glinting in the moonlight. The face showed no expression, his normally pink lips relaxed, the eyes showing no emotion as if this man were nothing but a shell. A black jacket was shrugged off and thrown to the floor, the t-shirt pulled over the male's head to reveal his slender frame. The biceps were unusually slightly bulging, normally the arms of a drummer or even maybe a guitarist. Removing his socks and trousers the tired gentleman flopped onto the king sized bed to stare mindlessly at the ceiling of the room. Strangely the man got into bed leaving one side of the bed vacant. Even stranger the man extended his right arm and rested his hand on one particular spot on the other side of the bed. One single solitary tear fell from the man's eye before his eyelids became heavy and his tired body forced the guy into a sleep.
Every so often the gentleman in question would have a night like this, tired, cold, dark. His mind exhausted with the battle he has to fight. This man we have been addressing is none other than the guitarist and vocalist of American punk band Green Day. His name? Billie Joe Armstrong. You see Billie Joe was married to a wonderful, loving, sensual and beautiful woman named Rebel. At night Billie would still see her angelic face before him, the black hair, green eyes, full lips, it was all the same. Just as Billie would go to touch this woman she'd disappear into a figment of imagination. On the night of April 15th 2009 Rebel was murdered in Belgium by her own sister, Taylor, in a tragic accident. This catastrophe happened during a riot at coincidently, Green Day's last ever concert. Billie Joe decided that if Green Day carried on then there would be too much hurt at the reminder of his wife.
Since that night Billie had to fight a mental battle as addressed as before. This battle was with no one but himself. In his mind he would bout with another. This other named Saint Jimmy. The American guitarist never knew when another episode of schizophrenia and split personality disorder would onset. Even his friends were too suspicious and careful around Billie Joe because they never knew who exactly they would be dealing with. Most people out there know what Billie Joe is like so there would be no point in explaining.
However Jimmy is a complicated man, sure he may have Billie Joe's body, but that's not Billie's mind he has ticking away like a clock that will never stop. Jimmy is a criminal in the most juvenile of manners. Graffiti, shoplifting, tee peeing, nothing dramatic right? Well that's where you are to be proved wrong. Most recently Jimmy had been dabbling in the excitement of the drug rings and now playing with the thought and execution of murder.
Billie Joe had been acting a little abnormal towards his friends and band mates Mike Pritchard and Frank Wright, affectionately known to the world as Tré Cool. This and the traumatic death of Rebel Armstrong had pushed Green Day to the brink and eventually split the band, more like forced them to quit the music industry. The decision came during a rehearsal in Tré's basement. Billie Joe had missed several cues for guitar riffs and vocals. Normally it would have been relatively normal with the grieving process but this had irritated Mike so badly that he suggested that Green Day should just end. This sent Billie into a spiral of depression and he had nothing left to live for since his children were given to his ex wife Adrienne. This left Billie's vacant mind right for the taking.
How did Jimmy come to light? When Billie Joe was just ten years old living in Rodeo, California his father Andrew gathered the Armstrong family together and revealed that he had cancer of the oesophagus. Over the next three months Billie Joe would withdraw into himself, become a social outcast in the extrovert world. This is where Jimmy came in, at first he was just an imaginary friend like most ten year olds had. Jimmy allowed Billie to be alone for vast amounts of time without any questions being asked. Within four months since announcing he had cancer, Andy had died. Obviously this had an effect on Billie Joe's state of mind. He became dependant on Jimmy. Jimmy didn't like this and began to infest the ten year olds mind. Hence the beginning of... Saint... Jimmy.
Who am I? No one you need to know about just yet. How do I know all of this? Well that you'll know in time. Just know this, when it rains, it's safer to be locked in your house where no one will find you... or more precisely, where no one will hear you scream. Where Jimmy and his gang will always get you. Running is a waste of time, Jimmy can not be escaped from. Everyone knows: Jimmy must be stopped.
Every so often the gentleman in question would have a night like this, tired, cold, dark. His mind exhausted with the battle he has to fight. This man we have been addressing is none other than the guitarist and vocalist of American punk band Green Day. His name? Billie Joe Armstrong. You see Billie Joe was married to a wonderful, loving, sensual and beautiful woman named Rebel. At night Billie would still see her angelic face before him, the black hair, green eyes, full lips, it was all the same. Just as Billie would go to touch this woman she'd disappear into a figment of imagination. On the night of April 15th 2009 Rebel was murdered in Belgium by her own sister, Taylor, in a tragic accident. This catastrophe happened during a riot at coincidently, Green Day's last ever concert. Billie Joe decided that if Green Day carried on then there would be too much hurt at the reminder of his wife.
Since that night Billie had to fight a mental battle as addressed as before. This battle was with no one but himself. In his mind he would bout with another. This other named Saint Jimmy. The American guitarist never knew when another episode of schizophrenia and split personality disorder would onset. Even his friends were too suspicious and careful around Billie Joe because they never knew who exactly they would be dealing with. Most people out there know what Billie Joe is like so there would be no point in explaining.
However Jimmy is a complicated man, sure he may have Billie Joe's body, but that's not Billie's mind he has ticking away like a clock that will never stop. Jimmy is a criminal in the most juvenile of manners. Graffiti, shoplifting, tee peeing, nothing dramatic right? Well that's where you are to be proved wrong. Most recently Jimmy had been dabbling in the excitement of the drug rings and now playing with the thought and execution of murder.
Billie Joe had been acting a little abnormal towards his friends and band mates Mike Pritchard and Frank Wright, affectionately known to the world as Tré Cool. This and the traumatic death of Rebel Armstrong had pushed Green Day to the brink and eventually split the band, more like forced them to quit the music industry. The decision came during a rehearsal in Tré's basement. Billie Joe had missed several cues for guitar riffs and vocals. Normally it would have been relatively normal with the grieving process but this had irritated Mike so badly that he suggested that Green Day should just end. This sent Billie into a spiral of depression and he had nothing left to live for since his children were given to his ex wife Adrienne. This left Billie's vacant mind right for the taking.
How did Jimmy come to light? When Billie Joe was just ten years old living in Rodeo, California his father Andrew gathered the Armstrong family together and revealed that he had cancer of the oesophagus. Over the next three months Billie Joe would withdraw into himself, become a social outcast in the extrovert world. This is where Jimmy came in, at first he was just an imaginary friend like most ten year olds had. Jimmy allowed Billie to be alone for vast amounts of time without any questions being asked. Within four months since announcing he had cancer, Andy had died. Obviously this had an effect on Billie Joe's state of mind. He became dependant on Jimmy. Jimmy didn't like this and began to infest the ten year olds mind. Hence the beginning of... Saint... Jimmy.
Who am I? No one you need to know about just yet. How do I know all of this? Well that you'll know in time. Just know this, when it rains, it's safer to be locked in your house where no one will find you... or more precisely, where no one will hear you scream. Where Jimmy and his gang will always get you. Running is a waste of time, Jimmy can not be escaped from. Everyone knows: Jimmy must be stopped.
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