Yeah i stopped writing this to be fair Elias but yeah due to certain circumstance I have been ordered by Rodney to write this fic to the end. So I am gonna post the original three chapters first.
Chapter 1: Found by a Hawk.
Lindsey didn't know where she was running… Where to go, or what to do. Her life, her career everything she had cared about was gone and over. All thanks to Elias Vincent's girlfriend Kelly, because of her, she had ruined her clothes. Her makeup was gone, her sponsors gone, her parents done with her. Everything she had was gone. Finally after running for what seemed like hours, she came to a stop and collapsed to the ground. Her world turned black!
"Hey….. hey….. Hey are you alive?" Lindsey's eyes began to softly flutter open as she started to wake up. "Hey your alive, hey Mark she's alive!" Lindsey felt something warm and wet begin to lick her cheek.
"I can see that Rosa", a strong voice said.
Lindsey head was killing her at this point, she couldn't see straight or think straight at all. She could make out the what looked like a boy wearing all black with a shaved head. She tried to speak, but the only thing that came out was a loud wheeze. "My voice!" Lindsey thought, "I can't speak!" Her eyes began to burn more and more as tears rushed to her eyes and she began to cry again.
"Hey are you ok?" Mark questioned.
"Wait a second", Rosa spoke up as Mark began to help Lindsey onto her back and to a sitting postion. "I know you, you're that pop idol Lindsey Remington!"
"What happened too you?" Mark asked. Lindsey could only point at her throat and shake her head. "I see hurt your voice box huh?" Lindsey nodded her head. "Look I have a lot of questions, but this isn't gonna help us if we stay out here, come on we'll take you to our crib." Lindsey nodded her head as she wiped her eyes of tears. "Can you walk?" Lindsey shook her head no, I mean she could but right now she had no strength whatsoever. "That's fine", Lindsey looked up at the large brown skinned boy as he picked her up. "Rosa run ahead and tell the others to make some room we are gonna have a guest".
"On it", Rosa was a brown and white Beagle pup.
Lindsey felt her face begin to heat up in a blush, he was strong yet gentle, and she couldn't help but rest her head on his chest. "If you wanna sleep, go ahead and sleep you look like you've been through hell".
"You have no idea", Lindsey thought as she closed her eyes with a sniffle.
She had no idea how long she had been asleep, however when she came too she seemed to be in a room of some kind. She sat up and placed her hand on the back of her head, "where am I?" she questioned, her throat was trying to murder her it hurt so much.
"Finally your awake", Lindsey turned her head right and was surprised to see a girl sitting in a chair next to her. "Good evening Ms. Remington I hope you are feeling a bit better." Lindsey nodded her head yes, "alright now first of all my name is Alice, welcome to Blackhawk Mansion"
Lindsey's eyes widened in shock, "the blackhawk mansion!" She thought.
There was a group that has risen to the top of the music industry, they were more famous than both her and Elias. They were known as the Blackhawk's a group that had kids that spelgized in a certain genre of music and instrument, What made them so cool was that didn't hire back up singers or other musicians for life shows. Instead they would work together, if someone was putting on a concert other members of the group would either play music or be the back up singers. There were 15 kids in total, and about 10 pups in the group as well.
"By the looks of your face you know who we are in fact didn't we do a collab a while back", Alice was 16 years old and was the groups violinist and composer she wrote songs for some of the younger children until they were ready to write their own. Lindsey quickly nodded her head, "that is right, you were the girl that made my fingers bleed after 50 retakes of the song", Alice chuckled. "Hey no hard feelings. We all want our pieces to be perfect. Anyway I have good news, bad news, and news that might make you cry. The good news is that our doctor has informed us that your voice can be fixed, they are currently just a injured and can be healed just avoid speaking, the bad news is that we called your manager well former manager and he told us that. After that video was leaked at that party, your career is almost over, you have manager or sponsors left."
"And lastly we called your parents, and they told us they… never had a kid named Lindsey", Lindsey's heart stopped beating for a second. Her parents disowned her… She didn't really know what to feel right now. The only thing she knew was that she didn't a home anymore.
This was 2 weeks ago….
Since finding out that her parents had disowned her because of her actions, she hadn't had the energy to do much. She just laid in bed eating the soap that Alice would bring her, and the drink the tea that she had made. Her voice was starting to come back, but she didn't really care she had nothing else for her in this. Everything was gone.
"Knock knock", Alice called out knocking on the door, she opened up and sighed as she saw Lindsey laying on her side with the lights out again. "Come on Mystic".
"Sure Alice", a black furred as a border collie pup came in the room.
"Lindsey we need you to follow us please", Lindsey spoke up.
"Why so you can kick me out to!" Lindsey shouted before she let out a hiss of pain.
"Calm down Lindsey, you can't be yelling your throat is still healing itself", Alice told the upset girl. "Please come with us".
"Whatever", Lindsey climbed to her feet and pulled on the robe on her bed before following Alice out of the room. "Where are we going?"
"Well one that started this group wants to have a meeting with you", said Alice as she headed to the elevator and they climbed to the top floor.
"Who is the pup?" Lindsey asked.
"This is one of the top pup singers in the world meet Mystic", said Alice.
Mystic was one of the groups many pop singers some of her hits songs included, If I die young, Fireworks, and Call me maybe. The group came to the top floor and Lindsey was lead to an officer room where Mark, and Rosa were waiting for them. "Is Grant here yet?" Mystic asked.
"Nope everyone he called is here but him", said Mark with a groan, "nice to see you up and about Ms. Remington please take a seat".
"Whatever", Lindsey took a seat in the chair on her right and looked out of the large window behind them. She could get a great view of the city from her, the city called Flowing Water, it was called flowing water because of the many streams and rivers flowing in and out of the city.
The door opened up and Lindsey watched as a large black kid walked into the room, his hair was in a large afro and he was wearing a black suit. To his right was a dog a large Bulldog pup with a brown spot over his eye.
"You're late Grant", said Mark.
"Shut up I was across town when I called this meeting and I had to grab Spike from across the town", said Grant Anderson. He started this group when he was 15 it only had 8 members at that time, he Mark Rosa and Spike were apart of a group of four known as the Blackhawks. Their most famous song was called, We must go the distance. "This is our first meeting in a while Ms. Remington we have been a bit worrible about you. First of all how is your voice doing?"
"Fine", Lindsey answered, "so I guess you guys kick me out now right".
"No", Lindsey looked up at Grant a bit surprised, "we never intended to kick you out, instead we wanted to make you an offer. Did you wanna join Blackhawk?"
"What!" Lindsey shouted out before holding her throat in pain.
"Take it easy please", Alice spoke up.
"Sorry, but did you just ask me to join the blackhawks?" Grant nodded his head yes.
"Yeah, that was the plan the whole time once we saw your situation. The video was on the news for days, your downfall was kinda of a big deal", said Grant.
"But why if my downfall was such a big deal, why do you care, I was ran out of a city, I let one little bitch ruin my life. My career is over now". Lindsey looked down at the ground as tears began to fall from her eyes. "I have no one anymore, my parents don't want me, my sponsors and managers abandoned me, that stupid town spit on me, and threw dirt on me. That stupid bitch Kelly destroyed my stuff, and I can't even do anything about it, the world hates me now and I can't fix it!"
"You can", Grant walked over to the sobbing girl and placed his hand on her head, "look around you kid, you're not alone anymore you are surrounded by friends. All of us have been alone at one point, but we came together and we brought even more people with us. We are a family now, we stand with each other not against each other. We will fight alone each other, sing, make music and change this world as one", said Grant.
"We all make mistakes", Alice spoke up, "we have all been lost at one point, but that is what makes the blackhawks that good. We will stand with each other and walk with each other though that path to guide them back to the light".
"Why me, why me?" Alice walked over and wrapped her arms around Lindsey.
"Because no one. Especially a kid your age shouldn't be alone. Lindsey you are 11 years old you are a kid and you are trying to handle this situation as an adult. Stop doing that, be the kid you are. And I promise I will hold you, hug you, and comfort you as much as you want".
That broke the damn. Lindsey started off as only sniffles and then full blown crying. Alice smiled softly as she pulled Lindsey closer into her chest. "There you go, it is ok, we will make it all better in time".
Lindsey finally let her feelings on, the tears and the sadness she had been trying so hard to hold in, finally erupted until she had no more tears to cry. She gently rested her head against Alice chest, kind of enjoying the feeling of Alice rubbing her hand through her hair.
"We will help you Lindsey make no mistake of that, and in order to do that we gotta work on your imagine", said Grant.
"H-how do we do that?" Lindsey asked with a sniffle.
"Well for starters, we need to change your viewpoint like stardom, whenever someone works with you, you want things to be perfect no matter how many takes you have to do. That is one of the reason why your vocal cords were injured, after years of doing multiple retakes, your voice was injured. So for now you are not gonna be singing as a solo act for a while". Grant walked over to his phone and called down stairs. "Hello Molly, remember how you wanted a new member for RT45X? Well I got one for you…".
Next Time on The Rebirth of Lindsey Remington.
On orders of Grant, Lindsey is not gonna be allowed to sing solo for a while, instead she is brought to the Blackhawks famous international group. To join RT45X, how well Lindsey respond to not being the lead of a group, and having to start on the bottom of the group.
Lindsey: Next Time on my rebirth, Welcome to RT45X!