A/N: I do not own Grojband. Someone asked me did my OCs any superpowers. No they do not but I don't blame them for thinking that. There is no Corney I'll add spices of it if you like but I'm more into Grojband x Newmans fan. That does not mean I do not like it bid you want to see some Corney check on my dA account where you can find the link on my profile. Anyhow enjoy my little unpopular fanfic! ^.^
Carrie stood there with shaky legs, screams surrounded them running towards the exit. Even if they did stop they weren't going to stay in the same building with the strong freaks.
Valora and Victor had stopped like she had commanded standing in front of her giving her a look that said, 'I-Was-About-To-Kick-Her/His-Ass'.
"S-She did nothing! I may not like her because she's a from Groj-bad but, she didn't make me cry," Carrie shouted in the beginning but turned into more of a whisper in the end.
"How'd Corey make you cry? He's one of the sweetest guys I ever meet," Valora asked clearly confused.
"I have no idea," Victor shrugged.
"H-He," she tried to say, "He hurt my feelings by bringing my parents into this..." After a bit of shocked silence between them she spoke once again, "Vic...she didn't hurt me why are you fighting her?"
"She wanted too,"
"Not good enough!"
"I did!" Valora simply said crossing her arms, "He hurt my friend and I want to hurt Victor then," A random man stopped he was listening to what they had said.
"Wait a second!" he shouted at the three of them, "You two got involved but didn't know the reason why she was crying?" Both of them nodded.
"Yeah," they both said in unison catching more people's attention.
"You beat her friend up becausshe had made her cry," a woman address to Victor, "And you beat him up for hurting your friend?!" Now addressing to Valora, "And neither of you guys knew why you were fighting?!" People started shouting at them saying how stupid they were fighting for no reason.
"No," they said once again, "I had a reason. I knew why I was fighting,"
"He made my friend cry,"
"He hurt my friend,"
"Okay! That doesn't mean to try to kill each other!" another man shouted. They both looked at him confused, "That isn't even a good reason! God you two are so stupid! So what she was crying?! So what he was beat up?!" he earned two glares from them, "It isn't a good-" Valora sprinted up to him in a flash upper cutting him fly to the ceiling everyone stopped talking all at once.
"He started to annoy me," she said with a shrug.
"I was about to do that too," Victor said stretching his arms. They both looked at everyone giving each and every one of them.
"He hurt my friend,"
"He made my friend cry,"
Their eyes frustrated and angry, "ISN'T THAT REASON ENOUGH?!" they took everyone's breath away a few had tears falling down while other just looked at them with pure shock. Tense silence spread across making everyone still as water only it to move if someone had disturbed it.
With Laney, Larry and Corey
Laney was sitting outside of the door of Corey's room, her heart was racing she had no idea what happened all she saw him crash into a mall window. She clutched her fist, facing down praying that he will be alright. She felt a hand on her own, she looked up to see Larry staring at her with warm eyes.
"He'll be fine," he reassured, a few tears slipped down Laney's cheeks she gave him a tight hug. She was still scared and worrifelt she felt him wrap his arms around her giving her hug back. She bit at the bottom of her lip trying to stop the worried tears from falling.
The door opened showing the doctor. He had a white coat on, his hair was black and spiky, his pants that were also black with his black shoes. He looked normal enough.
"You guys must be here for Corey?" he asked checking over his papers. They nodded, "Okay then my name is Doctor Phil," Laney and LaRey exchanged glances.
"Like the famous one?" Laney pointed out.
"Yeah only more young and good looking," he stated with a teasing wink, "Sorry, I'm taken,"
"Your mother doesn't count," Larry smirked. His face turned into a shocked one.
"Why would you even..." he drifted off he shook the thought out of his head, "Anyways, would you like to see him?" Laney's eyes got bigger her voice disappeared she nodded. He opened the door showing Corey on the bed asleep wrapped in a few band-aids.
"He was in critacal condition but somehow he came out with minor memory loss,"
"Memory loss?" Larry repeated.
"Memory loss?" Laney had also repeated she turned to the doctor, "Will he remember me?"
"Yes, he only loss complete memory of what happened today so it isn't such a big loss," he stated. Corey woke up, his eyes opened slowly.
"Lanes? Where are we?" Corey asked holding his head then spotting Larry, "And what's a Newman doing here?!"
"Don't worry Corey everything is going to be alright," Laney reassured, "Larry is just here for...mural support," he gave her a confused look. She sighed, "Nothing is wrong. Everything that happened today you don't remember, and it's best to keep it that way,"
With Valora, Victor, and Carrie
"Come on!" Carrie grunted as she dragged Valora and Victor by the ear. They winced and desperately tried to catch their balance.
"Where are you taking us, Carrie?" Victor asked Trying to break loose from her grip.
"I'm taking Victor back home, and I'm this Grojbander to Corey's garage!" Carrie spat as her grip became tighter. They both wince again still trying to catch their balance and walk normally.
Carrie dumped, Valora outside his garage without looking back and took Victor back home.
Valora frowned, she touched her ear it stinged a little she took her hand away with a sigh. She opened the garage door, it was quiet and eerie she sat on the couch with a frown. She scanned the area it was too empty for her liking with another sigh she said, "I really hate this day..."
With Carrie
Once Carrie went home she was greeted by her parents, she frowned at them and inched backwards. She went up to her room before they could say anything she closed her door and locked it. She didn't want to believe Corey but, what if he was right? Now that she thinks about her own parents disses her band while her older sister supports them. They never approved of the band but they gave them a shot. She went over to her bed, she reached under her pilliow and grabbed the knife. It was always meant for an intruder alert but now she thinks it could be use for different reasons. She took the gun from under her bed it was meant for the same reason as the knife but she had very different ideas, that it was scary. She looked at the both objects in her hand then throw them down terrified. What am I thinking?! she thought and backed away from the two objects that lied on the ground.
She sat on her bed, curled up into a ball Corey had said some mean things to her but that one was a killer. She gripped onto her shirt, like if was her last chance to live. She eyed the dangerous objects that sat on the ground edging her on to use them. Her grip became tighter, she bit the bottom of her lip giving it consideration.
She let go of her shirt.
