Hello everyone, Me and Luneara Eclipse are back with another story that we Co-Wrote.
This is our new story.
We would like to dedicate this new story to our Soul Sister RKORyder and Blair.
We did not own anybody, all the Superstars belongs to the WWE.
Songs Lyrics belongs to their rightful Artists and Bands.
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[Bella "Phoenix" POV]
I sat on the tour bus and kept having flashbacks on when we first started the band and were on the road to being famous...
*Flashback 3 yrs ago*
I need to sit down and chill, Damn! Why am I having stage fright at this frickin moment! This is our time to shine!
A minute later, my best friend Ethel came in to checked on me. But all of us called her Dia, its short for her surname Diamond.
"Hey chica, are you okay there hon? Why are your hands shaking?" Dia frowned while motioning to my hands.
"It's the stage fright Dia! What if Long Island is the same as Florida? We're gonna be boo'ed out of the building...!" I rambled as Dia put a finger to her lips indicating me to be silent, she's freaky when she does that. She's the most serious one among all of us and she also happens to be the leading guitarist in our band.
"Don't get so tensed up Phoenix! Florida was terrible, they can't differentiate real talent! You are talented Phoenix and you have a great voice!" she added with a smile enough to make me feel good about myself.
Dia is the best, she's basically like the mother in our band, basically because I don't have a mother.
Other members in our band are my big brother Emmett "Rex" who plays the drum and our buddy Brock Childs who plays the bass. Together we're made up of the band Nameless! The reason we named our band Nameless is cause we came up with so many names and none sticks so we decided to go with it. Our manager is Jensen Thompson, he's these good looking man who scheduled our tours and all the other stuffs to keep us up and running...
Jensen came into the room, "So are you ladies ready? Rex and Brock are waiting for you girls?"
"Can you give us a few minutes please? Phoenix is having stage fright at the moment." Dia hollered as Jensen rolled his eyes.. "Oh God, Phoenix, do you have to have stage fright now? We're gonna be up next!" he added while grabbing our arms and ushering us out of the room. That's Jensen, he tends to be bossy.
I calmed myself down as Dia got her guitar and wrapping her arm around my shoulder, we went to meet Emmett and Brock who's already waiting for us at the corridor leading to a small auditorium for our rock concert.. "Are you okay sis?" Emmett asked. I nod my head, "Yes I'll be fine bro." I replied, forcing a weak smile.
"Okay come let's go, what are we waiting for then?" Brock piped in, and grabbed his bass, while Emmett grab his favourite drum sticks. Jensen passed me a microphone and I gingerly took it from him. There were a lot of people in the auditorium and most of them were adults and teenagers. I gulped as the 4 of us walked into the auditorium. Jensen began to introduced us to the crowd of Long Island...
"Hello ladies and gents, this is my latest band and they are called Nameless, presenting our lead singer Phoenix, our lead guitarist Dia, Our drummer Rex and our Bassist Brock. Now they're gonna be performing MCR - I Never Told You What I Do For A Living. So please give them a round of applause..."
I gripped the mic tightly and as Dia began playing her guitar and the others follow suit, I began to sing...
Stay out of the light
Or the photograph that I gave you
You can say a prayer if you need to
Or just get in line and I'll grieve you
Can I meet you, alone
Another night and I'll see you
Another night and I'll be you
Some other way to continue
To hide my face
[Chorus:]
Another knife in my hands
A stain that never comes off the sheets...
I was halfway through the song when the crowd started booing us..! Oh shit! This is not happening again! They boo'ed loudly and that's when Dia came over and whispered in my ears to sing Cryin' by Aerosmith... I nod my head and after Dia signalled to Emmett and Brock about the change of song, I became more determined to prove all these people that they were wrong for booing us. I started singing to one of my favourite song...
There was a time
When I was so broken hearted
Love wasn't much of a friend of mine
The tables have turned - yeah
'Cause me and them ways have parted
That kinda love was the killin' kind
(so listen)
All I want is someone I can't resist
I know - all I - need to know
By the way that I got kissed
I was Cryin' when I met you
Now I'm tryin' to forget you
Your love is sweet misery
I was Cryin' just to get you
Now I'm dyin' 'cause I let you
Do what you do down on me...
Miraculously the crowd love it and they started cheering for us... I was so elated and happy as Dia hugged me tightly...After that night, Jensen told us that a music producer wanted to sign us in on his record label, wow were all of us excited that night.. We celebrated till the morning..
*End of Flashback*
I felt somebody nudged me, I turned my head to the side and saw Dia beaming at me...
"You were so deep in thought girl.. What's the matter?" Dia asked.
"Nothing, I'm just so glad that we finally get to make it big..." I smiled.
She smiled and continued, "Oh another thing, Jensen said that starting of tomorrow, we'll be going on tour with the WWE Superstars to launch our new album, he said that Mr McMahon and Stephanie, who is Vince's daughter loved our band very much, so they want us to be there."
"Wow this is awesome Dia, let's go and tell Rex and Brock." I grabbed her hand and off we went to meet the boys...
[Dia POV]
I rolled my eyes when I saw Brock dancing stupidly to some song on the radio while Rex recorded it.
"Sit." I ordered and Brock threw himself onto the chair. He wouldn't openly admit it, but he's terrified of me.
I think it was because my background in music was with metal bands...that or the fact I was married, divorced once and widowed twice. My ex-husband was the drummer of the first band I was in and he wanted a divorce because supposedly I was verbally and physically abusive to him. I mean, yeah I hit him once but only because he was all over some groupie. The other two husbands died, the first from overdosing on drugs and the second for drunk driving. Both of them were also in the other two bands I was in.
"What's going on?" Rex asked.
"Jensen got us a tour with the WWE. The McMahons like our band so they asked us." Phoenix smiled.
"Whoa, for real? That's amazing!" Brock beamed. He jumped up and hugged Phoenix along with Rex. Brock tried to hug me but I glared at him and he backed down.
Despite his fear, I guess I could say Brock was a good friend. I remember when I found him in a failing grunge band.
Flashback
I winced as the guitarist missed several notes. It was horrible. The bass player was doing great. When the band was booed off the stage I followed them.
"Hey, bass!" I shouted causing the bass player to stop.
"What?" He asked looking a bit afraid of me.
"You're quitting this band now, and joining a band with me." I ordered.
End Of Flashback
Brock would joke that I was the spawn of evil and that's why he was afraid. I could be a bit mean but it was to protect them. I'm much worse to Jensen because I just had a bad vibe from him. Phoenix always said I was like a mother to the band. I guess it made sense I would mother them since my ex has custody of my oldest daughter Janis and my parents had my youngest daughter Karina from my third husband. Not many knew I had two daughters but I did since I was barely nineteen when I had Janis. I also was the oldest, at twenty-eight almost twenty-nine.
"So tomorrow we're gonna meet up with the WWE because they want us to host RAW. We get to promote the band." I said.
"This is going to be great! I mean, those Divas are hot." Brock smiled.
I looked at Phoenix who nodded, signalling I could hit him. I was small, around 5'-5", but I was also strong. Mostly from mosh pits, bar fights, fights backstage, and once when I fought with fellow band mates. I had ten years of fighting under my belt so my hits were very bad. Which is why my ex had a broken jaw when he filed for divorce.
I couldn't wait until tomorrow...
[Phoenix POV]
"Phoenix wake up..!" I felt somebody shaking me. "Argh, what? I wanna sleep!" I sighed and slowly opened my eyes, only to see Dia at the foot of my bed. I yelped in fright.
"Shit! Dia, what's with those eyeliner?" I shrieked and pointed to her eyes. It looks like she's applying 5 coats on them making them look like black holes, everytime she closes them.
She smirked, "Haha sorry to frighten ya, hon. But I'm loving these new liners, they are awesome! I'm gonna be wearing these to the WWE Tour." she beamed happily.
"Woooo alright. Is Jensen here yet?" I asked. "Not yet, but he'll be here soon." she shrugged.
"The boys are playing pool at the bar across town, and they will be back in a while." she added before admiring herself in the mirror. Dia is really beautiful and exotic and she's such a great friend.
I sighed and got out of bed, "Dia, I'm gonna take a shower." I yawned and walked towards the bathroom. We were at these lush hotel that Jensen put us up. He can be cool but he also can be a douche once in a while too.
After a quick shower, I got ready for a meet-up with the WWE Superstars that Jensen had arranged for us.
I wore a tight black skinny jeans with silver metallic black halter top while Dia wore tight black pants with a white top and a glossy and sexy black bomber jacket.
After we got ready, we got down to the lobby to meet the guys.
Rex is wearing a black long sleeve shirt with the sleeves rolled up, black pants, and a black leather tie, while Brock wore skinny jeans, with his favourite Avenged Sevenfold shirt. They smiled and came over to us.
"Woah those are some awesome eyeliners Dia." Rex exclaimed.
"Yeah I know right." Dia beamed. "Well there's Jensen." Dia pointed.
"Well kids, looks like all of you are ready. Come let's get into my MPV and headed over to the WWE Headquarters." Jensen smiled and we nod our heads.
We finally arrived to the WWE and we were so awed by the place. Its awesome and as we got in, we met this tall man who appears to be in his 60s and it happens to be the Chairman Mr McMahon.
He welcomed us, "Nice to have all of you here and thanks Jensen for bringing them." Vince shook his hand, "Its my pleasure, sir." Jensen smiled.
Vince showed us around and we saw a few of the superstars hanging around backstage, they were surprised to see us when I saw one young wrestler running towards me for a picture and squealing loudly.
"Hey its NAMELESS AND PHOENIX! He screamed loudly while Vince just smirked, the young wrestler then introduced himself, "Hi nice to meet you guys, well I'm Zack Ryder." He added before shaking each and everyone of our hands.
I smiled back at him. "Well Zack, these kids are my guests and they will be touring with us to launched their album, so I want you to show them around while I'll be having some business talk with their manager here." Vince told him, and he shook his head in delight.
"No probs boss!" he added before fist-pumping the air happily, Dia just chuckled at his antics, he then lead us out towards the arena which at this time is empty, but there were plenty of WWE Superstars around, and all of them were happy to see us.
While I was talking to these WWE Superstar by the name of John Cena, another wrestler rudely interrupted him and introduced himself .
"Move over John and let me talk to the red head. Hey sunshine, well let me introduced myself, I'm Chris Jericho and its nice to meet you babyyy." he added as I looked pissed, he's clearly rude!
I used to watch the WWE so I know who this guy was and he also happens to be in a rock band called Fozzy, but he appears to be a douche..! I was getting pissed off at the moment and when I looked over at Dia, I saw a young cute WWE superstar talking to her and the guy seems to look like a South-African...
[Dia POV]
I was pretty shocked to see how many huge guys were here. One of them looked like my second husband Gunnar with tattoo sleeves and a scowl. I sighed in boredom but glared at a pair of twin girls who were wrinkling their noses at me. Brock grabbed my elbow to keep me from going over and hitting them.
"Don't-" I didn't have to finish telling him not to touch me before he let me go.
"Sorry Dia, but I'm not sure killing them will help the band." Brock said.
"I wasn't going to kill them...just maim, or disfigure them." I smiled evilly.
"Okay that did it, you are evil and I'm going over there." Brock nearly ran.I went over to a table and sat at it just as my phone rang. I looked at the screen and saw my ex-husband, Damien's name.
"Why are you calling me?" I demanded when I answered.
"Janis wants to know if she can spend the day with you." He said.
"She can the week if she wants but we're on tour right now, so it's up to her." I replied silently hoping my daughter wants to come.
"She said sure. Where are you staying at?" He asked.
"Take her to my parents and they'll bring her and Karina." I answered before ending the call. I hated talking to Damien, but I had to if I wanted to see Janis.
I sighed and pulled out the only photo I had of Janis, Karina and I together. It was back after my third husband's death. We were at the park and Karina was only a year old. I was so focused on the photo that I didn't see a guy walking over to me until he sat down.
"Hi, I'm Justin." He smiled.
"I'm Ethel but call me Dia." I said.
"Really?" He asked. I figured he thought it was one of those nicknames you only let friends use.
"Seriously, call me Ethel and I will hurt you." I answered being serious.
"Don't worry I won't use it." He glanced at the photo, "Your kids?"
"Yeah that's Janis and Karina." I smiled.
"You and your husband must be proud." He replied.
"No husband. I was divorced once and widowed twice." I said.
"Wow, are you okay?" He asked.
"I'm fine. The ones that died were either doing drugs or drunk driving so reallly they had it coming." I shrugged.
"Well...what about the one you divorced?"
"Technically he divorced me. Damien was the drummer of the first band I was in and he was all over some groupie so I broke his jaw and cussed him out. He told the judge I was verbally and physically abusive so he got Janis." I sighed.
"Well if I see him I'll kick his ass for you if you're not around." Justin smiled.
"Thanks." I smirked. I looked up and saw some guys picking on Brock, "Fucking idiot! What the hell did he do?"
I got up and went over to them. There were four guys all picking on Brock. I went and stood in front of him, crossing my arms over my chest and glared at them.
"The only person who can pick on him is me." I growled.
"Who are you?" One of them asked in an accented voice.
"Whoa, you're Dia! From that old death metal band Bloodblade!" another of them smiled, "I'm Cody, he's Drew, he's Dolph and he's Mike but we call him Miz."
"Don't care. Leave now!" I glared at them. Three of them looked scared but the one named Drew glared back.
"What are you going to do about it?" He asked.
Before I could do anything, Justin walked over with a few other guys.
"What's going on here?" He asked.
"Nothing." Drew and his friends left.
"Thanks Dia!" Brock smiled. I turned to him and he looked scared.
"Go sit now." I ordered and he ran to sit somewhere away from me...
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