Tweek stared nervously at the crowd, wishing he was home with his boyfriend. Damien, said boyfriend, smirked and gave him a thumb up as the music began to play. Tweek twitched and looked over the crowd. His friends were scattered around, smiling encouragingly. Taking a deep breath, Tweek sang into the mike, giving the tiniest of smiles.
There was silence as Tweek gained confidence, singing louder until his words bounded across the field, loud and clear as he stopped twitching. Inside he freaked out, wondering if he should run away and hide under his bed until everything blew over but sadly Damien had anticipated that and large fences kept him from being able to move except forward, which meant he would have to jump into a crowd of angst-filled teenagers if he wanted to leave.
"To make a citizen out of you!" he sang, as Damien suddenly jumped on stage.
"Are we gonna let 'em?" he asked, half screaming. It took a second but the crowd caught on fast.
"Hell no!" they yelled back.
"Because they sleep with a gun, to keep an eye on you son!" Damien was running around the front of the stage, lifting his hands into the air as Tweek sang. The crowd was cheering, screaming at the top of their lungs to sing along with the chorus.
"All together now!" Damien ordered.
"They said all teenagers scare the living shit outta me, they could care less as long as someone will bleed!" They chorused. Police cars began to show up, sirens blaring as it became obvious to the townsfolk that the glowing, screaming mass outside their town was their children.
Parents drove up in their cars, trying to track down their kids, being pushed down and taunted by the mass group of angry and hormone addled teenagers. "Are we gonna let them control us?" Damien roared.
"Hell no!" was the reply. Police officers were pushed away and parents were angrily told off as several people made breaks for the still running cars. It became a full fledged riot, screams sounding off into the night as trucks and cars were either tipped over or jacked. Parents and officers ran around as they were chased around by kids.
The song ended and began again, nothing but the music as Tweek had stopped singing. Damien wrapped an arm around his boyfriend as they stared at the beautiful sight of wholesale slaughter and teenage rebellion. "I told you, you could do it." Damien murmured, kissing Tweek on the top of his head.
Tweek observed the destruction. "You were right. I don't know whether to be offended that my voice started a riot or proud." Damien shrugged.
"Be proud, it took me at least a week to be able to cause this much destruction in three consecutive minutes."