Chucky 2 (sequel to Chucky), chapter 2
"Well everybody, now that we have all of our announcements made, I have some bad news for you guys," Billie said. Mike and Clara were still kissing.
"It's time for the encore which means that our concert is almost over. So... What would you like us to play for our final song of the night?" The crowd went crazy shouting out names of songs.
Billie Joe went over to Amanda and said, "Why don't you go and pick someone in the front row and ask for a song?"
"Can I ask Rustin? He was in the front row."
"Sure, what would he like?"
"Basket Case! It's his favorite song."
"Alright. We can do that," he said.
"I have one more favor to ask..."
"And what's that?"
"Can he play?"
Billie Joe was silent and looked doubtful.
"He knows it I know he does! By heart! You don't understand how much he likes you guys."
"Oh, and you do?" He sounded annoyed.
"Yes! I do. I went to school with him since 7th grade. He was one of mine and Clara's best guy friends. So if anyone would know, we would."
"*sighing and rubbing his hand over his face* Alright. Go get him," Billie Joe said. Amanda ran back to Rustin and told him to come out on stage. He was confused but followed anyway.
"What are you doing?" he asked.
"Giving you the best birthday present in the world," she replied.
"Huh? It's not my birthday though."
"Does it really matter?"
"Ladies and gentlemen, once again I have a surprise for you." This got the attention of Mike, Clara, and Tré. "My girlfriend over here," Billie Joe said because he looked at Amanda and saw that she was holding Rustin's hand while leading him out, "found a friend earlier tonight and would like to have a song played for him. I am under the understanding that his favorite song is Basket Case, correct?" he asked Rustin.
"Sure is!" Rustin replied. Clara looked at the person Amanda had brought out with her. She didn't even notice him at first. "Hi Rustin!" she said to him as she waved, walked over to them, and they started talking.
"And, as an added bonus, Amanda and I have decided that we're going to let him play guitar in this number," Billie Joe said as he walked over and handed Rustin his beloved Blue.
"OH MY GOF...Amanda, did you come up with this?"
"Yep. How's that for 20 years of birthdays and Christmases?"
"This... This is beyond anything I could ever imagine."
"Go get 'em killer!"
As Billie Joe went and grabbed another guitar (in case Rustin screwed up), Amanda and Clara went and stood off stage, and Mike, Tré, and Rustin got ready to play Basket Case. So they played the song when Billie got back, took their bows, set fire to Tré's drum set, started a small riot, and went back stage.
As everyone sat down on the leather couches and chairs(the people who own the Tyson Event Center were rich so they could afford leather...ooo...leather. jeez...) Tré asked, "So...who are you and where did you learn to play guitar like that?! You were fucking awesome!"
Rustin just smiled.
"His name is Rustin. We used to go to school with him," Amanda replied. Rustin was too star struck to do anything else but stand there and nod in agreement. "Anyway, he learned to play guitar like that in a band that he was in called UR, Unknown Revolution. Did that get anywhere Rustin?"
"Um... Huh?" Rustin asked.
"UR. Did it go anywhere?"
"The UR? Yeah it went somewhere. Garage to garage. That's about it. But we rocked and we rocked hard."
"We can tell," Mike replied. "But where did you learn to play our songs so well?"
"Yeah, where did you learn that?" Billie asked.
"Well as you know, I'm a huge fan and stuff, so I took the time to figure out all of your songs by hearing and I kept playing them over and over until they were near perfect. Then I memorized them."
"Whoa... hold up. You mean to tell me that you had no music and you learned to play guitar for our songs from our CD's?" Tré asked.
"Um... yeah. I also played the drums, but couldn't quite get it. I was close, but not perfect."
Amanda and Clara were getting bored. The guys started talking about instruments and they couldn't get over how Rustin learned the songs with out sheet music. Luckily, Amanda had hidden a jumbo sized bag of Skittles under the couch that they were on. She grabbed them and opened them up. Her and Clara took careful aim and threw a couple at Mike and Tré.
It hit them, but they didn't notice. They threw some more, this time hitting them in the face over and over again. After awhile, they spilled all of the skittles on the coffee table that was in there, and kept throwing them at Mike and Tré. Mike started to get annoyed, so he grabbed a handful of skittles off of the table and threw them at the girls. After that, it was an all out food fight, well in this case, Skittles fight...
...Back at the hotel after Rustin left to go home...
"OH MY GOD... I can't believe you guys lost to two girls!" Clara laughed.
"Shut up... We just let you win," Billie Joe replied.
"Oh really Billie. Was that why you were yelling 'Stop it! Stop it! We surrender! You guys win! We're getting hurt!' over and over again until we did stop even though you guys were chucking the candy at us?" Amanda asked.
"But we did get hurt! See?" he said pointing to his arms. They were blotched with little round bruises the size of Skittles. Mike and Tré's arms were the same. Amanda and Clara couldn't stop laughing.
"Come on you guys, it was a good fight right?" Clara asked.
"Yeah it was," Mike yawned. "I'm tired. Night everyone."
"Yeah, me too," Clara replied.
"Me three," said Billie.
"Same here," said Amanda and Tré at the same time. Mike and Clara got in one bed, Billie and Amanda in the other, and Tré slept on the futon.
"It's time for the encore which means that our concert is almost over. So... What would you like us to play for our final song of the night?" The crowd went crazy shouting out names of songs.
Billie Joe went over to Amanda and said, "Why don't you go and pick someone in the front row and ask for a song?"
"Can I ask Rustin? He was in the front row."
"Sure, what would he like?"
"Basket Case! It's his favorite song."
"Alright. We can do that," he said.
"I have one more favor to ask..."
"And what's that?"
"Can he play?"
Billie Joe was silent and looked doubtful.
"He knows it I know he does! By heart! You don't understand how much he likes you guys."
"Oh, and you do?" He sounded annoyed.
"Yes! I do. I went to school with him since 7th grade. He was one of mine and Clara's best guy friends. So if anyone would know, we would."
"*sighing and rubbing his hand over his face* Alright. Go get him," Billie Joe said. Amanda ran back to Rustin and told him to come out on stage. He was confused but followed anyway.
"What are you doing?" he asked.
"Giving you the best birthday present in the world," she replied.
"Huh? It's not my birthday though."
"Does it really matter?"
"Ladies and gentlemen, once again I have a surprise for you." This got the attention of Mike, Clara, and Tré. "My girlfriend over here," Billie Joe said because he looked at Amanda and saw that she was holding Rustin's hand while leading him out, "found a friend earlier tonight and would like to have a song played for him. I am under the understanding that his favorite song is Basket Case, correct?" he asked Rustin.
"Sure is!" Rustin replied. Clara looked at the person Amanda had brought out with her. She didn't even notice him at first. "Hi Rustin!" she said to him as she waved, walked over to them, and they started talking.
"And, as an added bonus, Amanda and I have decided that we're going to let him play guitar in this number," Billie Joe said as he walked over and handed Rustin his beloved Blue.
"OH MY GOF...Amanda, did you come up with this?"
"Yep. How's that for 20 years of birthdays and Christmases?"
"This... This is beyond anything I could ever imagine."
"Go get 'em killer!"
As Billie Joe went and grabbed another guitar (in case Rustin screwed up), Amanda and Clara went and stood off stage, and Mike, Tré, and Rustin got ready to play Basket Case. So they played the song when Billie got back, took their bows, set fire to Tré's drum set, started a small riot, and went back stage.
As everyone sat down on the leather couches and chairs(the people who own the Tyson Event Center were rich so they could afford leather...ooo...leather. jeez...) Tré asked, "So...who are you and where did you learn to play guitar like that?! You were fucking awesome!"
Rustin just smiled.
"His name is Rustin. We used to go to school with him," Amanda replied. Rustin was too star struck to do anything else but stand there and nod in agreement. "Anyway, he learned to play guitar like that in a band that he was in called UR, Unknown Revolution. Did that get anywhere Rustin?"
"Um... Huh?" Rustin asked.
"UR. Did it go anywhere?"
"The UR? Yeah it went somewhere. Garage to garage. That's about it. But we rocked and we rocked hard."
"We can tell," Mike replied. "But where did you learn to play our songs so well?"
"Yeah, where did you learn that?" Billie asked.
"Well as you know, I'm a huge fan and stuff, so I took the time to figure out all of your songs by hearing and I kept playing them over and over until they were near perfect. Then I memorized them."
"Whoa... hold up. You mean to tell me that you had no music and you learned to play guitar for our songs from our CD's?" Tré asked.
"Um... yeah. I also played the drums, but couldn't quite get it. I was close, but not perfect."
Amanda and Clara were getting bored. The guys started talking about instruments and they couldn't get over how Rustin learned the songs with out sheet music. Luckily, Amanda had hidden a jumbo sized bag of Skittles under the couch that they were on. She grabbed them and opened them up. Her and Clara took careful aim and threw a couple at Mike and Tré.
It hit them, but they didn't notice. They threw some more, this time hitting them in the face over and over again. After awhile, they spilled all of the skittles on the coffee table that was in there, and kept throwing them at Mike and Tré. Mike started to get annoyed, so he grabbed a handful of skittles off of the table and threw them at the girls. After that, it was an all out food fight, well in this case, Skittles fight...
...Back at the hotel after Rustin left to go home...
"OH MY GOD... I can't believe you guys lost to two girls!" Clara laughed.
"Shut up... We just let you win," Billie Joe replied.
"Oh really Billie. Was that why you were yelling 'Stop it! Stop it! We surrender! You guys win! We're getting hurt!' over and over again until we did stop even though you guys were chucking the candy at us?" Amanda asked.
"But we did get hurt! See?" he said pointing to his arms. They were blotched with little round bruises the size of Skittles. Mike and Tré's arms were the same. Amanda and Clara couldn't stop laughing.
"Come on you guys, it was a good fight right?" Clara asked.
"Yeah it was," Mike yawned. "I'm tired. Night everyone."
"Yeah, me too," Clara replied.
"Me three," said Billie.
"Same here," said Amanda and Tré at the same time. Mike and Clara got in one bed, Billie and Amanda in the other, and Tré slept on the futon.
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