Hey everyone! This story is going to be really short! I'm ending it either
next chapter or the chapter after that. So enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own the song "My Alien" or the title. Both are owned by Simple Plan.
**Two days later**
Today is the talent show and I couldn't be more nervous. It's not that I don't think I have a good voice, or that everyone will be watching me, it's just that I think I know what the trigger is, and I can't back down from it.
"Next up, Kate Sanders with a modeling show. After that, David "Gordo" Gordon in the singing of "My Alien"." I heard the announcer for the talent show backstage of the auditorium. Kate Sanders was done within 3 minutes and it was my turn. As I was walking out on stage Miranda and Lizzie came running behind me.
"Gordo!" Miranda and Lizzie called in unison. "Good luck!"
I walked back to the both of them and gave them each a hug. "Thanks, and good-bye." I said. I knew what the trigger was, and I wasn't afraid to use it.
"Mext up, David Gordon in the singing of "My Alien"." The announcer called me out and I walked out on the stage and my music started playing.
I started to sing.
I'm sick of being alone.
When are you coming home?
Just a glimpse of your face.
In the distance I heard a voice. It was my alien. She was whispering "the trigger, the trigger." This was it. The trigger, it's this song.
I can, remember smelling your hair.
I'll meet you anywhere.
Somewhere where no one can re-trace.
Somehwhere where nobody will know our faces.
I started to feel a bit drowsy, but decided to keep singing.
She has two arms to hold me.
And four legs to wrap around me.
She's not your typical girl friend.
She's my-
**Lizzie's POV**
Gordo was singing beautifully, he looked a bitdrowsy though after the first verse. But he continued singing.
She has two arms to hold me.
And four legs to wrap around me.
She's not your typical girl friend.
She's my-
"Oh my god! Gordo!" I yelled as I ran on stage to Gordo's assistance. He had fainted or something on stage and was now out cold. "Quick! Someone get the nurse!"
Soon after, Gordo was rushed to the hospital where he had several tests done on him after he didn't wake up. Me, Miranda, my family, Miranda's family, and almost the entire eighth grade was in the waiting room. After about an hour of waiting they called me, Miranda, and Gordo's parents in.
"I'm afraid we have some bad news," The doctor started. "David, he slipped into a coma."
I tugged on Miranda's sleeve and led her outside.
"Oh my god." Miranda said once we were out, almost half in tears.
"Miranda, the trigger he was talking about. The one that would bring him to his alien. It was the song." I informed her.
"But why? Why would he do that?" Miranda asked, now fully bawling.
"Because he loved her. Now I just wish I had the courage to tell him what I thought about him all this time." Miranda looked up at me.
"What did you think about him?" She asked.
"Miranda, I loved him."
Miranda looked up at me in surprise, but pushed that subject aside. "He's never coming back is he?"
I shook my head. "No. He's not. Why do you think he said good-bye before he went on? He knew the song was the trigger. He knew it would lead him to another world. A world he wanted to be in."
"I'm gonna miss him." Miranda said, no longer crying.
"Yeah, me too."
Well that's it!! A little short, well A LOT short but I like it!! Hehe! R&R!!! -Andi
Disclaimer: I do not own the song "My Alien" or the title. Both are owned by Simple Plan.
**Two days later**
Today is the talent show and I couldn't be more nervous. It's not that I don't think I have a good voice, or that everyone will be watching me, it's just that I think I know what the trigger is, and I can't back down from it.
"Next up, Kate Sanders with a modeling show. After that, David "Gordo" Gordon in the singing of "My Alien"." I heard the announcer for the talent show backstage of the auditorium. Kate Sanders was done within 3 minutes and it was my turn. As I was walking out on stage Miranda and Lizzie came running behind me.
"Gordo!" Miranda and Lizzie called in unison. "Good luck!"
I walked back to the both of them and gave them each a hug. "Thanks, and good-bye." I said. I knew what the trigger was, and I wasn't afraid to use it.
"Mext up, David Gordon in the singing of "My Alien"." The announcer called me out and I walked out on the stage and my music started playing.
I started to sing.
I'm sick of being alone.
When are you coming home?
Just a glimpse of your face.
In the distance I heard a voice. It was my alien. She was whispering "the trigger, the trigger." This was it. The trigger, it's this song.
I can, remember smelling your hair.
I'll meet you anywhere.
Somewhere where no one can re-trace.
Somehwhere where nobody will know our faces.
I started to feel a bit drowsy, but decided to keep singing.
She has two arms to hold me.
And four legs to wrap around me.
She's not your typical girl friend.
She's my-
**Lizzie's POV**
Gordo was singing beautifully, he looked a bitdrowsy though after the first verse. But he continued singing.
She has two arms to hold me.
And four legs to wrap around me.
She's not your typical girl friend.
She's my-
"Oh my god! Gordo!" I yelled as I ran on stage to Gordo's assistance. He had fainted or something on stage and was now out cold. "Quick! Someone get the nurse!"
Soon after, Gordo was rushed to the hospital where he had several tests done on him after he didn't wake up. Me, Miranda, my family, Miranda's family, and almost the entire eighth grade was in the waiting room. After about an hour of waiting they called me, Miranda, and Gordo's parents in.
"I'm afraid we have some bad news," The doctor started. "David, he slipped into a coma."
I tugged on Miranda's sleeve and led her outside.
"Oh my god." Miranda said once we were out, almost half in tears.
"Miranda, the trigger he was talking about. The one that would bring him to his alien. It was the song." I informed her.
"But why? Why would he do that?" Miranda asked, now fully bawling.
"Because he loved her. Now I just wish I had the courage to tell him what I thought about him all this time." Miranda looked up at me.
"What did you think about him?" She asked.
"Miranda, I loved him."
Miranda looked up at me in surprise, but pushed that subject aside. "He's never coming back is he?"
I shook my head. "No. He's not. Why do you think he said good-bye before he went on? He knew the song was the trigger. He knew it would lead him to another world. A world he wanted to be in."
"I'm gonna miss him." Miranda said, no longer crying.
"Yeah, me too."
Well that's it!! A little short, well A LOT short but I like it!! Hehe! R&R!!! -Andi