Tommy stood inbetween monte and Taylor. His Blond hair covering half his face as it always had. They were all in black from head to toe. Crowds of fans were amoung them but a bit further back. There was a long hard silence around them all. Not at all what adam would've wanted for them. He always told tommy that when he died he didnt want people to mope around silently. Adam said he wanted them to party the night away and dont look back. He wanted his memory cherished and he was being cherished, and adored in a silent moment. Tommy hated the silence. And quiet whispers, some how he knew it'd be like this so he had stashed his guitar off.
Tommy went to the stage that was directly next to Adam. He walked up to the mic and didnt care who was looking at him and how. Streaks went slowly down his face but he smiled inspite of the fact he was crying. "We all know how adam was, dont we?" Tommy finally said into the mic. There wasnt a soul brave enough to answer him. "OK then i guess im the only one" He muttered, fixing his guitar. "Now im not going to sing, because this isnt a day of all days to pretend to be something im not." Tommy said clearly. "but im going to play of what i can of his favorite songs." He backed from the mic and whispered to himself that he was gonna planing on playing them anyway.
His hands slid slowly over the bass's neck as he began to play. Everyone was staring at him now, all atention, usually he wouldn't care, but then he had adam...now...he had no one to stop being a little whip and get out there cause he was talented, weather he would admitt that to himself or not was entirely up to him.
He was a pro at this and the death didnt make him a bit off though the entire time he was thinking of adam and how this is what he wanted. Tommy dropped his guitar in pure rage. "Would someone just say something?" He bellowedd, from such a small man came such a loud voice.
Tears dropped to the stage and hit it with such impact the tear busted out into little bits shining like a crystal. "I. WILL. NOT. SIT. HERE. AND. CRY." He screamed, straining his words. And on any other ocasion it would've been alright to rain but right then when it started to rain tommy screamed at the sky as they closed Adam's coffin and put it too the ground. Tommy felt to his knees, over with his sudden fit of rage. Sasha kneeled in front of him with taylor
"We know you miss him" Said sash.
"But he's up with the angles now" Taylor joined in
To this tommy smiled. "Angels are to stuck up for my babyboys taste. They all laughed and tommy smiled to the sky hoping he'd made adam proud