DISCLAIMER: I don't own Lizzie, please don't sue.
AND ANOTHER: The song For Whom the Bell Tolls belong to Metallica, not me. Bit I changed a few words, so it would fit better in this chapter.
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Lizzie, Gordo, Miranda and Larry walked down the street with Sara in Lizzie's arms. They were going down to the Digital Bean to meet their friends and let them see Sara. But for some reason, they were being followed by a group of mostly older women who were ringing bells.
Miranda looked back, and said, "Hey, you're going to wake her baby up. Could you please stop ringing those bells?"
The group ignored her and continued to ring the bells. They suddenly were greeted by Gregory, who was driving the band's bus.
"I know what's going on with these people. Come with me, and I'll explain it on the way to the D.B."
As quickly as they could, the band boarded the bus, but it was tough, because the groups stood out in front of their path. But Gregory quickly revved the engine, and the groups cleared the way. He quickly sped off.
"What's with the people ringing the bells?" Lizzie asked. "They were waking Sara up."
"For some reason, those people are against our band, and are trying to stop us from touring again."
"You can't be serious!" Lizzie said.
THEY MADE THEIR FIGHT
ON THE HILL
IN THE EARLY DAY
"Yeah, and we still have to figure out why exactly they're opposing us." Gregory said.
He quickly dropped them off at the Digital Bean, and met up with Tony, who was secretly tracking the opposers from behind. He found Tony near the mall, and he greeted Gregory.
"I found the group holding a speech against them- let's go find out what they're saying." Tony said, and they both went to where the group was- outside the music store, where the new REALITY album was being advertised.
ON THEIR FIGHT THEY ARE RIGHT
YES BUT WHO'S TO SAY?
FOR THE HILL THEY MAY KILL
THEY SUFFERED WOUNDS TO TEST THEIR PRIDE
The two reached the group- who was now holding up anti-REALITY signs, and some were even tearing photos of the band, and throwing albums into a waste basket. One woman was speaking through a megaphone.
"We, the Mothers Against Reality, are here to put an end to the disgrace known as REALITY. They teach our children nothing but disrespect for their family, hatred and horrible attitudes! What do we want?"
"No more REALITY!" the group chanted.
"When do we want it?"
"NOW!"
Gregory and Tony were astonished.
"Is that what they think of the band?" Tony asked.
"Since when do we teach kids anything like that?"
"We haven't- that woman doesn't know what she's talking about."
The group started ringing their bells again, and chanting protests against REALITY. It got so intense, that security had to come out and ask them to either calm down or leave. The group went away, but they still rang their bells and chanted protests. Gregory and Tony got in their bus and went to the Digital Bean as quickly as they could.
A BAND OF FOUR
GOING INSANE FROM
THE PAIN
BECAUSE THEY SURELY KNOW
FOR WHOM THE BELL TOLLS
They quickly rushed into the place, and found the band's friends crowding around, and taking turns holding Sara. They reached the four, and said that they needed to have an emergency meeting with everyone.
"Meet us at my house in no more than an hour." Gregory said.
"We'll be there, Greg." Lizzie said.
Gregory quickly called every crew member of the band, and told them about the emergency meeting. Tony also called in his best security guards and told them that they would be needed in the upcoming tour. Also, the band's parents were called and asked to be at the meeting as well.
Everyone was wondering what the hell was going on. In an hour, everyone was at Gregory's house. He invited them in, and bought them to his bar, where beverages were set out. After everyone had settled down, Gregory stood up and started to speak.
"You're all wondering why I've called you all here. The reason is, we have one of a band's many nightmares going on. There's groups that have gathered, and they are protesting against us, for reasons that we haven't even done."
Everyone replied with anger, worry and frustration.
"I know. I myself am not very happy with this. They are walking through the city, ringing what they call their "Purity Bells" and are shouting protests speeches out in public. One thing we need to make sure of, is that they don't know where we perform in this upcoming tour- which begins on the first week of January."
THEIR BLACKENED ROARS
THEIR MASSIVE ROARS
FILLS THE CRUMBLING SKY
A SHATTERED GOAL FILLS THEIR SOUL
WITH A RUTHLESS CRY
By the end of the meeting, everyone had came up with plans to stop this anti-REALITY group when they held protests. They had all gotten so caught up in this, that they forgot that it was Christmas Eve. It was only 6:30, and Lizzie still had her house set up for the Christmas Eve party.
Everyone went over to Lizzie's house and helped get the party ready. When it reached 7:30, the house was already filled with guests. Everything seemed to be going great- until they heard bells outside. Tony got up from his chair.
"We'll take care of this. Boys, let's go."
The guard followed Tony outside, and in about three minutes, the bells had stopped, and Tony and the guard came back in, announcing that they had gotten the group to leave. The party quickly got going again.
STRANGER NOW
ARE THEIR EYES TO THIS MYSTERY
THEY HEAR THE SILENCE SO LOUD
THE CRACK OF DAWN AND ALL IS GONE
EXCEPT THE WILL TO BE
NOW THEY WILL SEE WHAT WILL BE BLINDED
BY THE EYES TO SEE
FOR WHOM THE BELL TOLLS
AND TIME MARCHES ON
FOR WHOM THE BELL TOLLS
The party lasted until one o'clock in the morning. Finally, when everyone went home, Lizzie and Gordo put Sara in her crib, went into their room and shared about two hours of passionate kissing, before they finally snuggled up against each other and went into a peaceful sleep.
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That's chapter 3! Hope ya liked it. Chapter 4's coming to ya soon. See ya!