Chapter 7

Being Levi's girlfriend was different than I expected. The surprise was not a bad one as far as such things go and to be completely honest I was happy with how things turned out. In my head I saw Levi as a detached boyfriend. A part of me figured he would talk to me less and become overly interested in getting in my pants.

The fact of the matter was that he and I spent about the same amount of time together though he would randomly leave every day for long hours only to come back either extremely annoyed or with a small smile on his face. I didn't even want to know.

We were more physical, but in little ways. We kissed, we held hands. Sometimes he would pull on one of my dreads to annoy me and I would swat at his bangs in retaliation. He didn't make demands and as far as I knew he wasn't planning to ambush me one night. Instead the few nights we did spend together so far were mostly filled with cuddling, though there were a few intense make out sessions.

Aside from all that, 'detached' was the least accurate word to describe Levi as a boyfriend not because he was around and not because of our actions towards each other but because of something subtler. It was the way he looked at me. It wasn't one of those 'I love you with all my heart' looks it was more of an 'I own your ass and we both know it' look.

Normally my inner modern woman would be raging and trying to put the hurt on him for thinking that way and when I first noticed the sentiment I was ready to slap him but Levi, being Levi just looked at me as if to ask what my problem was. So I really thought about it. What was my problem with Levi acting like I was his? Not just in the modern, romantic sense of the term like a valentine saying "be mine" but in a more primal manner. That whole day, which was the 26th of December, so literally the day after he casually told me, not asked, but told me we were dating I kept giving him sidelong glances out of the corner of my eye.

Finally he had enough and just forcibly moved me so I was facing him and asked plainly, "What is the problem?"

My smart reply was simply that I was still trying to figure it out. The asshole smiled and told me in a light voice, "You would understand that it was mutual if you'd fucking remember all ready." I stared at him openly, jaw working in mute attempts to convey shock, for twenty minutes after that. It was the 31st now and me Levi and the three friends of his I had gotten to know were going to New York for the next two days.

"Levi!" I whined, I wasn't prone to whining but sometimes a girl had no choice.

"You're over the age of thirteen so you are too old to be complaining like you didn't get to go play or something." His voice floated from the couch where he sat reclined to me where I stood at my closet.

"I don't know what to pack!"

"Just wear something comfortable for today and pack anything you like. My old neighborhood in East New York throws a block party every year on the first, which is why we are staying until the second, but those two idiot brats will probably take a liking to you and have you covered for it." Again with the vague mention of 'those two'. "I don't know why you waited so long to pack, Erwin will be here any minute."

"So we are riding with Erwin the whole way?" It didn't sound too bad since the lunch we all had on Christmas the would be doctor was more tolerant of me and I felt like we could actually get to be friends but I hadn't seen him in a couple days and I worried that it was because he might not enjoy my company so being in a car with him for four or five hours would be pushing any luck I had with getting along with him.

"Pfft, God no!" Levi snorted, which as far as I could tell was as close as he ever came to laughing. "He's dropping us off somewhere about twenty minutes from here. We'll be on our own after that."

"Why are you so damn cryptic all the time?" My breath came out in a huff and he snorted again.

"Because your reactions never get old. It is very telling." I could feel his eyes on me and knew that if I took any longer he would pack for me and I would not like it.

Five minutes later we informed the staff we would be gone until the second and went to meet Erwin outside. I hadn't put much thought into the kind of car Erwin might drive but I was not expecting an old Saab Sonett II with so many electronics fused into it that sitting in it was like being in a space time continuum. Somehow the whole thing was refurbished on the inside but it had a rough worn appearance on the outside but the surprise didn't stop there. Erwin had his own MP3 player plugged into the dash and it was playing post-hardcore which I would not have pegged him as a fan of.

Then again it should have made sense that he and Levi listened to the same music. From what I could gather they were really close.

After the promised twenty minutes Erwin pulled into a closed off area that looked almost like a storage unit or warehouse block but instead of the usual units there were rows upon rows of garages. "Unit thirteen, right Levi?" Erwin was heading to the opposite end of the lot.

"Lucky number." Levi mumbled.

Erwin just grinned as I sat in confusion. Sometimes I really hated inside jokes. Erwin slowed to a stop in front of one of the units marked with a giant 13, allowing Levi to hop out and enter a 6 digit code on a panel to the right of a garage type door. When the door opened I felt my eyes pop and my jaw drop. Inside the garage was a Ferrari Spider that looked brand new. Everything about it, from the pain to its interior to the rims, was pitch black and it was the most beautiful car I had ever seen in person.

"What is he a drug lord?" I muttered to Erwin who just chuckled at my reaction.

"Are you coming or not Shitty Woman?" Levi sounded annoyed which was nothing new but I still worked my way out of Erwin's two door from the back seat with shaking hands. I really wasn't a car fanatic but I mean, damn.

"Had I known you would cum just looking at the damn thing I would have taken you for a ride sooner." Levi said casually, almost like he was commenting on the weather.

I scoffed, trying to at least look normal if not calm, but as I walked past the hood of the car I stopped to stare. "Is that..?"

"Hmm?" Levi hummed as he looked over the hood of the car at me.

"Is that a different kind of black paint detailing a spider web?"

Levi looked at me like I was stupid before dragging out a single word, "…Yeah?"

"On a spider?"

"There is a bird caught in the web and feathers down the length of the car, but sounds about right."

"If I say 'that's awesome' will you roll your eyes at me?" I think I just fell in love with a car.

"Already did." He teased. "Now come on, Hanji is probably already half way there."

"Or she has been pulled over twenty three times for speeding." Erwin called from his car, reminding us he was still there while I struggled to realize that Hanji was Shitty Glasses. "Try to remember the speed limit Levi."

"What's the point of being able to go faster than the cops if you don't use the ability?" Levi countered.

"You're too pretty for jail," I cut in at which Levi could only glare.


For three hours and forty five minutes, most of which Levi spent going over the lawful speed, Levi and I talked. It wasn't about much to him but to me it was all priceless bits of insight. Things like the dangers of Brownsville and random stories about Levi's younger half siblings. I heard a lot about his old neighborhood. His mother still lived in the building he grew up in towards the middle of East NY. I thought maybe a month ago I would have been scared to spend a day at a snowy barbeque in one of New York City's most dangerous areas but now I felt ok with it. I knew Levi wouldn't bring me somewhere I would get hurt. That thought left me feeling a bit crazy, sure, but the concept was so thoroughly embedded in my mind that it was a certainty.

Driving into traffic Levi sighed. "This is my least favorite part about Manhattan."

"Everything is so tall…" I muttered the words before I could stop myself.

"Don't be a tourist," Levi warned me. It was a full fifty-two minutes before we pulled into the parking garage under the fancy hotel we'd all be staying in. But before I could again insinuate that my boyfriend was a drug lord he just casually walked up to a reception desk gave his name and received a key. The woman also handed him an envelope with writing so big and colorful I could see it from here.

Levi pocketed the key he got and walked back to me. Handing me the envelope he continued towards the door without giving me time to see what was in it. Once we were outside I gave up on opening the damn thing and shoved it into my purse; Levi made me leave my suitcase in the car so it was all I had, and he grabbed hold of my hand almost possessively.

From there we walked.

And walked.

And walked.

Finally we arrived at a hole in the wall boutique with an exterior painted black with skulls and demons and the like in garish reds and whites. As we walked in I read the engraved metal sign hanging on the front door: Happy Berry Sadistic Plum.

It sounded promising.

"Oh my gosh a customer!" I heard a youthful girl call out her voice oozing enthusiasm. Happy Berry. I thought.

"Relax, Krista baby, it's just that pile of shit Levi." Another voice called from around a wall. "Levi you touch my woman I'll rip all your piercings out and shove them in your dick head." Sadistic Plum.

"Ymir!" The first voice, Krista, admonished as if she were far too used to the other's ways.

"Do you even know what a dick looks like you god damn dyke?" Levi countered.

"Levi please?" Krista said softly as she rounded the corner. Standing in front of me was another blonde this time it was someone younger than me though about the same height. Krista's eyes were the biggest blue eyes I had ever seen and right now they held a sort of puppy dog expression that made me want to hug her. "Oh!"

Her exclamation startled me and Ymir came running as if she thought Levi was flashing her girlfriend or something. When her eyes settled on me she let out a bark of laughter. "'Bout damn time Heichou." She crowed causing Levi to growl. "Now get the hell out. We'll send you a picture or something when we are done but since you aren't going to the concert with us you can get the hell out."

Levi looked like he wanted to argue or at least smash the girl with some pro insults but in the end he just rolled his eyes and headed back the way he came.

"So, what's the deal?" Ymir immediately ask before the door even shut. When I stared at her blankly she reworded her question. "You dating that little shit or what?" She had a lazy smile on her face that I wasn't quite sure of. But instead of making me guess at her intentions the woman just came out with it. "You don't know anything about him, you may think you do but you haven't even identified the iceberg let alone scratched it's surface."

I just gave her a look that screamed 'duh' that seemed to shut her up. "And what, you think he knows every little thing about me and that I just confessed all my sins to him and somehow impressed him with my honesty or something? Give me a fucking break."

Ymir looked like she was about to fire back but Krista just giggled softly. "I think we are all going to get along great." She trilled.

"Definitely the happy berry." I didn't mean to say it out loud but there it was.

They both looked at each other in surprise for a moment before breaking out in laughter. "I told you people would get it!" Krista said happily. "We are going to give you the best we have!"

"Stupid Levi calling in a favor." Ymir complained with a teasing pout. "If anyone asks, you better remember where you got the clothes."

I was confused until Krista brought me out of the little alcove like entrance and I was brought face to face with the best selection of clothing ever. They had a bit of everything from punk to steampunk to goth to loli to cyber punk. Everything.

"We made everything here." Krista said proudly and I just stared in wonder. "Come on come on!" She cheered before pulling on my arm a bit too roughly which caused me to gasp in pain.

Ymir was immediately on the scent and dragged my loose sweater sleeve up to expose the bandage that was still necessary. "That asshole hurt you?" She didn't say it like a question but I decided to treat it like one.

"No, it was because of my…" I started but Ymir cut me off.

"Typical victim ideology. It's your fault my ass. That little two-bit…" And this time I interrupted her.

I normally wouldn't put Levi's business out there but I thought the truth was the lesser of two evils so, not giving a damn about my boyfriend's privacy I shouted at her. "I took the damn shard to my arm protecting his neck! He didn't hurt me because he wanted to! He didn't even realize I was there! I might not know much about Levi's past but I know he's not a god damn abuser!" Taking a deep breath I muttered, "not physically anyway. He is an asshole though."

The thing with Levi was that he didn't seem to associate with stupid people and true to that observation both women seemed to understand immediately. Ymir looked at me in shock, her head nodding as she looked from my face to my arm in rapid succession while Krista looked like she might cry. There was silence for a few nanoseconds before the shorter girl threw herself at me, wrapping her arms around me in a bone crushing hug.

"Thank God you were there!" She sobbed. "Levi stopped talking to all of us so much after last year and a lot of us have been worried but I know when I tried to talk to him… well there is only so much you can do almost a full state away."

"He's not that approachable," I agreed softly. Krista suddenly leapt away from me, throwing her hands in the air as if she found a Blue's Clue.

"I just thought of something perfect!" I stood rooted to the spot as the midget, which I really couldn't say critically considering my own height, ran off to a roped off section that read New Items. "Well come try it on!"

Walking past all the interesting clothing I arrived at the back of the room where two dressing rooms stood alone and unused. There were mirrors on each wall of the room she shoved me in and watching them I saw her walk in after me and shut the door.

"You'll need help with the shirt." She explained thoughtfully.

The clothes fit like they were made for me and I stood for a long moment in the mirror just admiring them. The skirt was short, only to mid-thigh but it was made from layers and layers of leather scale type cutouts. The shirt was an honest to god corset, black like the leather skirt with metal framework spanning across it like a ribcage. Inside that rib cage was a very real looking heart embroidered into the fabric underneath. Finally, considering it was winter, I was outfitted with an ankle brushing leather jacket that I sincerely hoped was synthetic. On the back of the black coat a pair of white dragon wings resting in repose and a spine down the middle that became a tail that snaked down the jacket and ended in a spade were painted in acrylics.

"These are beautiful." I couldn't help the words of praise but to me, the fact that these girls not only thought of these clothes but made them, there was nothing more praiseworthy in my mind; at the moment anyway.

"Let's show Ymir." Krista chirped as she opened the door only to find her girlfriend right in front of the door, hands on her hips. Ymir lightened immediately though and begin to eye me critically.

"It's a surprisingly clean fit," she muttered as she paced around me in a circle. "You have really good proportions, you know that?" It was a bit weird hearing that from a girl who was already in a relationship but considering how protective she seemed over Krista I figured she was going somewhere with this. "Well, anyway let's go outside and take a picture for Levi so he can see what he's missing tonight."

Outside there was little to work with but there was a streetlight and a fire hydrant within close enough proximity that even though it was now dark out posing on said hydrant was feasible. Being very careful not to flash anyone I lifted one leg onto the arm of the hydrant and leaned against my bent knee in such a way that the corset was still visible.

Ymir walked to my side just a bit to get the skirts details in the picture and I turned my face to look into the camera. "At least try to look sexy." She instructed teasingly and so, looking dead into the camera I tried to imagine what I would want my face to convey if I were seducing Levi. If the look on my face could show the want I felt, the timid fear that want provoked, the worry but trust I wanted to express I thought perhaps whatever my face held for the few seconds it took for the picture to snap might have held all of that.

Ymir just stood there. She had beat us all to the punch and gotten ready for the concert before I was even dressed and Krista was just now walking out in a cute little goth loli dress that was all frills and ribbons and provocative cuts. I thought perhaps the darker girl was looking at her happy berry but when I really focused she was staring dumbfounded at her phone, which probably still held my picture on it.

"Krista baby, come here real quick," she called and the bundle of fluffy clomped over in platform combat boots. "Look," she commanded softly, handing the phone to her partner who did look and almost dropped the phone in the process. I thought perhaps I made a funny face or that I looked ridiculous in some other way but Ymir deftly took the phone out of the girls hand and casually sent the photo as a message to my boyfriend before handing me the phone.

The girl in the photo was not me.

That girl couldn't be me. She looked beautiful and classy and proud and at the same time she looked incredibly sexy. Her face held a wild need carefully held in check by a cautious apprehension as if she couldn't decide to take what she wanted or run away in hopes that her lover would follow. But it was me. She had the same grey eyes though hers were wide and alluring, and the same brown dreads but somehow they made her look primal and desirable rather than unkempt.

Before I could say anything a message popped on the screen as the phone shook and a ringtone came on. "Quit it Ymir, it's very difficult to do the work I am doing with a hard on." I couldn't tell if I should be laughing or not but I felt my face heat up all the same as Ymir plucked the phone from my hands. She, of course, laughed her ass off.

"It's decided then!" She declared. "You are going to be our model!" I was still gaping at her, astounded, as she hailed a cab and pushed me into the yellow slab of tacky on wheels.

When we arrived at the venue there was a line so long it went down the block and there were hawkers trying to sell tickets for seven hundred a pop. Some people even bought them. Ymir and Krista separated from me as the lines forked into three different lines each with a ticket guy or girl at the end.

"Um, excuse me?" There was a soft voice behind me and I felt a tap on my shoulder. As I at first looked over my shoulder and then fully turned around a gaggle of girls looked at me excitedly. "Where did you get that outfit? It's amazing!" The soft spoken girl got louder and more than a couple heads turned out way.

Remembering my promise I said, a little louder than necessary, "I got it at Happy Berry Sadistic Plum here in Manhattan."

The girl immediately whipped out her phone. "Can I take a picture and tweet it? It's just…you look…wow."

I smiled and nodded. I was supposed to be their model anyway so I should get used to pictures right? There were several other people taking pictures and as the girl who tapped me on the shoulder asked to get a shot of the back of my jacket I saw several flashes go off now that I presented the others a different side. It was weird to me; people taking my picture because they liked my outfit, but as far as they knew it was one of a kind. Besides we were all Sepia fans so it was like a community. With that thought in mind I bore the paparazzi like flashes with as much grace as I could muster until I arrived at the ticket stand.

Pulling the envelope I assumed was my ticket out of the pocket inside my new jacket I finally opened the damn thing and handed it to the girl. She was around Krista and Ymir's age and had short straight black hair and grey eyes. Around her neck was a long red scarf. With a sigh she turned to the man in a Security jacket behind her and said in a rather annoyed manner, "Jean can you go get that idiot brother of mine?" As 'Jean' nodded and ran off she looked me and said, "Could you step aside. I need to take care of paying customers."

I wanted to argue but there was really nothing I could do but trust Levi. The photo girls handed their tickets over one after the other and shouted something about a mosh pit before the entrance to the venue swallowed them whole. Three more sets of enthusiastic fans passed me before another young person, this time with brown hair and rather deep green eyes, ran up. He was also wearing a Security jacket. Upon spotting me the boy slowed from the full on dash he had going on to a more reasonable pace before stopping in front of me.

"Uh, hey! I'm Eren, Eren Jaeger. You must be the one Levi asked me to get in." I didn't know what to say to that so I just went for the easy out and nodded. "Lemme just see your ticket though. It's not that I doubt you I just need to cause I have to."

Somehow that made sense to me and I held the ticket out for him. I am guessing it was different than other tickets though I don't know how since I didn't catch a glimpse of anyone else's.

"Alright, follow me. I will get you to your seat."

I started at that. "I thought this was a no seating venue…" I hedged nervously.

"Eh, that's mostly true but there is one seat in the whole place and I don't know how Levi managed it but he got you into that seat. He has a lot of connections though so I'm sure it's pretty simple." And with that we were weaving through crowds of fans who were all getting hyped and chanting "Sepia, Sepia," over and over. After a sea's worth of excited men and women ranging through all ages we arrived at a gated off set of stairs that led into darkness.

"Oh, it's Eren." A tall bulky guy said with enthusiasm. "Gotta show me the ticket even if you seen it, you know the rules."

"Yeah no problem, Reiner. Here!" The kid handed the somehow special ticket to the guy who peered at it closely in the dim lights.

"Alright. Hey, have you actually seen Levi since he got back? I saw Erwin briefly but he said he was running late for something. He seemed hyped," the guy trailed off thoughtfully, his expression confused.

"Nah, but he said when we got off work to get a hold of him and we'd all get breakfast." Eren grinned at that before gesturing me through the gap Reiner made in the gating. "This way, watch your step its dark 'til you get closer."

And so the kid led me right up next to the stage. There was a couch sitting there. A backstage couch. I felt faint for a second. I would be this close to Sepia. The moment only lasted a moment before an old bald man who smelled vaguely of alcohol came up and cuffed Eren in the head.

"What the hell Pixis?" The kid loud mouthed. "She has the ticket!"

"Oh, I don't doubt it. At least Reiner would be smart enough to tell it from a forgery. That was for not introducing me to such a pretty girl." He didn't say it like a creeper, and I got no stranger danger vibe from him. It was more he was commenting on his grandkids girlfriend or something.

"Sheesh, always hitting me. This is the girl Levi asked me to get in." He was almost adorable with his pout.

"Ah, I have heard about you. Not from Levi himself, of course, but Erwin has mentioned your name a few times. Riley, right?" When I nodded he beamed. "Well I don't know if anyone has said it straight out and knowing those guys they wouldn't think to but, thank you for stopping Levi."

It was then that I realized no one had thanked me. The closest I had gotten was Krista's reaction but still no one said Thank You. The smile I gave this old man was genuine.

"Ah," he said as if he just realized something himself. "The show will be starting soon so I have to get to my post. I'll be back in a bit though to watch, if such a pretty girl would have my company."

"I would be honored." I told him. And really I felt I would be. I didn't know the guy but he seemed like a good person and he seemed to care enough about Levi to offer thanks for his life. Before I could think more on it though, sound came from a stage that had been pitch black all this time. The opening notes to a song that I wasn't too fond of anymore. Sepia's last recording. A New Hope.

The voice singing still sounded so sad, as if he had pain fresh in his heart and as fans began to scream and the chorus was laid out in that soft, beautiful voice the lights flashed on and I couldn't quite believe what I was seeing.

Behind the drums was an energetic and upbeat Hanji. The bassist was the disciplined but determined Erwin. The second guitarist was playing the keyboard right now; the kind and loyal Mike. And finally standing in front of the crowd, eyes closed as he played his guitar by memory stood Levi singing his heart out; singing the song he would have ended his life to. The song that must have been written for Petra.

As the song ended the crowd lost it but all I could do was stare in shock. And then embarrassment hit like a hockey puck to the eye. He sounds…unfulfilled. Those words came from my mouth to the man I was speaking about and I didn't even know it. Levi's words came back to me too. I don't hate Sepia. I just don't like listening to them. And when I threatened to rip out his vocal cords… you would hate yourself for doing that particular action.

I was so fucking embarrassed I didn't have time to be mad. But still this was a once in a lifetime situation, being backstage during the first concert Sepia ever held so I swallowed my emotions and enjoyed myself.

Levi was exactly how I pictured he would be as a rock star and as the first song came to an end he leaned into his microphone to abuse the crowd.

"Shut it you little shits, I can't even hear anything with you twerps going off." That just sent the crowd into a tizzy of cheers and shouts of 'Sepia!' "I was told I have to introduce everyone so pay attention, I am only doing this once. The guy with the wicked eyebrows is Erwin Smith, the spaz on the drums is Hanji Zoe and the guy twiddling his thumbs pretending to be useful is Mike Zacharius. And me, I am vocalist and I play guitar. The name is Levi. Now," and before he could say more there was a wave of cheering and screaming and random people confessing their love for the band or any one of its members. "This is why we can't have nice things, don't you agree Erwin?"

The blonde nodded slowly before glancing at a wrist watch. "You have two minutes," he said into the microphone.

"If you ass hats want to actually listen we have a new song…" And again the roaring, but it was much louder this time; I almost couldn't think properly. Levi just stood there with a smirk on his face like he owned the crowd, the building and everyone in either. "If you want to hear it you have to let me talk first." Silence.

Levi took the microphone off its stand and began to walk backstage as he explained. "The song you just heard was written because of something that happened both to someone I knew and to me. This next song is the only one we have ever performed that I didn't write." He walked past me with a small grin and a wink as he held his finger to his lips. Grabbing an acoustic guitar I had not noticed the man walked back on stage. As he placed the microphone back on its stand and tested the acoustic to make sure it was in tune Levi continued his story, though I had a feeling I knew what this was about. "The song we just preformed was written when I was in a bad place, fuck knows I am still in a bad place but better at any rate…oh shut up with the cooing Jesus. Because of the events that lead to it and my own bullshit I was about to do something too foolish for words. I was saved that night. From myself. These are words that a certain Shitty Woman told me. She can't remember them. I guess I made her panic. But it is officially the New Year so I am keeping my promise. This is called Right Here."

The sound of the acoustic guitar was a stark contrast to most of their music and the people in the crowd just stood there in silence.

"I can see every tear you've cried
like an ocean in your eyes
All the pain and the scars have left you cold
I can see all the fears you face

Through a storm that never goes away
Don't believe all the lies that you've been told"

I couldn't remember at first but as the song progressed into the chorus the words began to come back to me and I didn't even bother to hold back the tears.

I'll be right here now
To hold you when the sky falls down
I will always
Be the One who took your place
When the rain falls
I won't let go
I'll be right here

As Levi sang I noticed a different tone. It was far from being whole and happy but he wasn't lost at least. I let his voice crash over me as I soaked in the words I spoke that dark day.

I will show you the way back home
Never leave you all alone
I will stay until the morning comes
I'll show you how to live again
And heal the brokenness within
Let me love you when you come undone

The chorus hit me again and I continued to cry. Sometime before the end of the second chorus Pixis leaned in and said over the sound, "I give you permission to go over to him after the song if you want." But he was gone again before I could even turn away from Levi.

When daybreak seems so far away
Reach for my hand
When hope and peace begin to fray
Still I will stand

Right here now
To hold you when the sky falls down
I will always
Be the One who took your place
When the rain falls
I won't let go
When the rain falls

I won't let go
I'll be right here.

Taking Pixis' hint I felt myself on my feet and walking before I could think about all the people just beyond the stage or the fact that they would see my tear stained face. Levi seemed to know I would come and just swung his guitar behind his back as I ran to him. The crowd was still and quiet for a moment before another cheer resounded.

"Shitty Woman," Levi clucked his tongue. "I told you I would make you cry." I didn't respond except to shake my head against his chest. He was so warm.

Levi just tweaked one of my dreads and I heard from the crowd a loud and excited girl shout, "Happy Berry Sadistic Plum!"

And Ymir's subsequent shout of "Hell yeah!"

Levi pulled away and gave me a smile that had me worried for whatever he would say next. "Hey," he said loud enough for the microphone to pick up his voice. "You look lovely and all but…get the fuck off the stage Shitty Woman." Nothing says 'I love you' like vulgarity. I thought but instead I moved away from his only to sock up in the arm. "You punch like a pussy."

"Should I kick you in the balls instead?" The words were a bit louder than I intended and they too were caught and amplified. The crowd let out an 'ooooooooo' in unison.

"If you do you'll be wishing you hadn't, but seriously go back to your seat woman." And without further notice I slunk back to where I was to enjoy the rest of the concert.


A/N: Holy shit sorry this is so long. K so I hope you enjoyed their debut and the addition of more canon characters and please if you have a moment go listen to the song so you can realize how perfect it is.

Songs Used:

Right Here by Ashes Remain

(Mention of) A New Hope by Broken Iris.