IM BACCKK, my laptop has a lot of viruses so it stopped working but my dad's friend fixed it so bless him! Sorry for being inactive I think. . . . anyway I will not update til a few more weeks because soon in 2 weeks or less, I'm going to caammppppp. (6th grade cammppp) I'm being more active and positive right now and this never happens. OKAY ill go on the disclaimers now: NOTHING BELONGS TO ME THEY BELONG TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNERS!
Lenny's POV -
I walk inside the garage which was only occupied by my band, Grojband. I take my last breath of the fresh air, knowing the garage will probably smell like cake or cheese. I lower my head, going under the garage door and saw the couch. I look around, realizing I'm the only one here, and sit on the couch. 'This is a prank, I know it.' I lay on the couch, waiting for them to attack me with whatever they have. I hear a scream and another scream. I sit up quickly and ran towards the bathroom. Sewer Monster. I see Corey, Kin and Kon looking into the toilet bowl. "We should save her,'' Corey suggested. "Save who?'' I ask.
"Trina's lackey, Mina. Ya know, The Newsman's leader's older sister,'' hisses Kin. "She seems nice,'' Kon pipes up. That's when Corey flushed himself down the toilet. Kin and Kon follow him as I watch in disgust. "Only this once,'' I mutter and join them. I get soaked as I landed into the sewers. "It stinks in here,'' Kin states, holding his nose.
There was another scream from straight ahead. Corey runs first and I follow along with Kin and Kon. I wipe off the sewer water off my face as we ran, almost tripping in a result. I pant as we continue to run for minutes. Soon Corey stopped running, probably ran out of breath. I hear the sewer monster's growl and before I know it, the sewer monster appears with a terrified Mina in his right disgusting green hand. Her hair was messed up and her glasses were loose. I feel something around my torso, that something was the sewer monster.
His slimy hand stains my clothes, I was slipping through his hand because of my small body. Yeah I admit it, I'm horrified and I am not the muscular type of guy. "Lenny!'' Corey shouts. "We gotta sing it a lullaby!'' Kin informs Core. "Any type of lullaby? Not like last time?'' I hear Corey ask. I remember after singing that one lullaby song to this creature. Corey lost his voice because of last time when we encountered with the monster, with 'screamos' and raising his voice a bit than usual.
"Your choice Corey,'' I respond. I don't know what to do; either fall on the ground and break a few bones or try to hang onto dear life because I'm on the verge of slipping and probably will become a pancake. "All right guys!'' Corey probably intended that to Kin and Kon, who was not held as captive by the sewer monster. Corey has a guitar in his hands, ready to play as Kin has his keyboard and Kon with his drums, who was ready to beat the living crap out of it. "One, two, three,'' Corey signals then starts playing.
' Even though I know what I'm looking for,
She's got a brick wall behind her door.
I'd travel time and confess to her,
but I'm afraid she'd shoot the messenger. '
Corey closes his eyes, like he knows which cord to play as the back of his hand. Kin is nodding his head to the beat of the song as Kon is trying to concentrate.
' Surrender (Every word, every thought, every sound)
Surrender (Every touch, every smile, every frown)
Surrender (All the pain we've endured until now)
Surrender (All the hope that I lost you have found)
Surrender . . . yourself to me. '
It feels weird not singing along, with only Kin singing back up instead of me and him. The sewer monster starts yawning, dropping me and Mina onto the ground. An 'oof' escapes from Mina as I quickly regain my balance then grab my bass out of nowhere and start playing along.
' I think I found a flower in a field of weeds.
I think I found a flower in a field of weeds.
Searching until my hands bleed,
this flower don't belong to me. '
I feel like I'm floating in mid-air, probably real happy because we sound awesome. Or not since we don't have an audience.
' I think I found a flower in a field of weeds,
I think I found a flower in a field of weeds.
Searching until my hands bleed, this flower don't belong to me.
This flower don't belong to me. Why can't she belong to me? '
I begin to breath normally again as we finish the song. That wasn't our entire song, but a part of it since we haven't finished it yet. We didn't have the ending of the song or the beginning of the song so we were practically everywhere. Mina starts clapping, "That was great!'' Corey beams and starts telling Mina things we shouldn't even tell her because one, she is our enemy's sister and two, she might give her sister and her band our song and boom! We are toast. "Corey,'' I bark at him. "What?'' He questions my actions. "Stop,'' I demand him.
"I-it's okay, I won't tell my sister or her band mates, they're already working on a song,'' Mina stutters. "Oh,'' I sigh in relief. We begin to make our way back to the surface. "Hopefully we don't smell bad,'' Kin comments.
We reach on the surface, with Kin and Kon kissing the ground. Mina leaves and we say our goodbyes to her. "We should go now, our parents wants us back home by 6,'' Kon reports us with Kin nodding to what he said. It was 5:42 p.m. when they left. "Time to make some music,'' Corey smiles at me as he grabs his notebook. We didn't need Trina's, Corey's cruel and snobby sister, diary anymore since Corey and I have a creative imagination now.
"Okay I'll wait here-''
"No, you should come inside my room!''
I raise an eyebrow, slowly nodding in agreement with him. Strange? I close the garage door with the help of Core and we make our way to his room. He grabs a pencil and starts looking at me. "Anything you got?'' He hands me the notebook and pencil, expecting me to have a song already. "I think so,'' I mutter and start writing with a blue haired kid breathing down my neck.
' {When I wake up I'm afraid, somebody else might take my place
When I wake up I'm afraid, somebody else might take my place.}
Paid that money, fake that dummy, ache my tummy
on the fence, all the time.
Paid junk honey, face so sunny, ain't that funny?
All my friends always lie to me.
I know their thinking.
You're too mean, I don't like you, fuck you anyway.
You make me wanna scream at the top of my lungs.
It hurts but I won't fight you,
you suck anyway.
You make me wanna die, right when I '
I stop each line, thinking what rhymes with this word or if it makes sense. "Woah,'' Corey stares at the paper some more and then begins to stare at me. "It has the word fuck in it dude. Wouldn't we get in trouble?" asks Corey. "Fuck it, let's see how this goes,'' I smirk and then Core asks me another question, "Are The Newsman cruel like Trina?'' I shrug. "Maybe they're nice girls?'' He asks me again.
"We won't know 'til we meet them, officially.''
' You're too mean, I don't like you, fuck you anyway. You make me wanna scream at the top of my lungs. It hurts but I won't fight you, you suck anyway. '
FINISHED YAY! That song quote kinda describes the Newsman relationship with Grojband. The songs I've used do not belong to me but to their rightful owners! Also the first song that Grojband sang to the sewer monster is 'Surrender by Billy Talent' and the song Lenny created is 'Afraid by The Neighbourhood' I love both of those songs and are pretty catchy, if you have the same sense of taste in music like me. I've worked on this chapter for 2-4 days so hopefully you at least liked it. Okay byeee!
