bwahaha,
I wrote this at school. Very cheekily.
My
grades are dropping because of you guys.
Mwah, I don't mind,
because I love you. (If you write a review that is :)
Stella PoV
I
walked in to
the Jonas firehouse, A few bags around my shoulder. In it were the
outfits for the CCC's. I was so excited, but very nervous too. I
always mess up in public, that's why I worked behind the scenes.
The first thing I saw when I walked in to the Jonas house were
Nick and Angel, sitting on the kitchen table. In between them were
Nick's lyrics papers and Angel's notepad. They were writing songs
again and probably silently discussing what would be better to do
with the music. Piano, guitar and etc.
you could she the contours
of Angel's bandages beneath her shirt. I winced at the idea of the
knife in her chest. I wondered how Nick must be feeling, he saw it
for real.
'Hey.' I said. They both looked up and a pair of
brown and a pair of green eyes looked at me, curiously observing the
bags on my shoulder.
'Hi Stella!' Nick said and Angel waved
at me. Smiling brightly. 'What's in the bags?' Said Nick.
Angel
pulled his sleeve and looked at him with a 'duh' kind of look. He
watched her for a second and said: 'Yeah, you're right, I just
want to know what kind of clothes.'
I smiled, the way Nick
understood what she was saying was really cool. I hoped to hear her
voice once. Now that she was 'healing' that was
possible, right?
'Well, you just have to wait. I'm not
revealing anything until the CCC's' I smiled cheekily.
'Aww,
come on Stells.' Nick whined. Me and Angel exchanged a look; I had
to make sure to make a wonderful outfit for her that matched her
eyes, before Angel quickly distracted Nick with something on her
notepad.
I walked towards the stairs, meaning to go to the boys'
room and the Stellavator. In the Kitchen I met Mrs. Jonas. 'Oh,
hello Stella.' She said. 'How are you? Are you staying for
breakfast?'
I smiled. 'I'd love to Ms. Jonas.' I said and
returned her kiss on the cheek. After that I walked up the stairs,
noticing Mr. Jonas on the Phone. He waved at me, smiled and then
shouted: 'I don't care that you're out of workers. We need
people to set up the stage!'
I quickly continued.
Up the
stairs I saw Joe, finally somebody who wasn't busy. I could always
count on my best guy friend. 'Boo!' I shouted in his ear. He
jumped and spun around.
'Stella, jeez. You like to scare people
to death?' He asked, dramatically putting his hand on his heart.
'Nah, just you.' I teased back. I knew he would never be
angry with me, unless I did something really bad.
I never did
anything bad. Problem solved.
Together we walked to the
Stellavator and I hung the clothes inside. Inserting a code so the
boys couldn't sneak peek.
'Where's Kev?' I asked Joe.
'Out with some girl.' Came the response.
'From the music
store?'
'yeah, Danielle?'
'Good for him.'
Together
we slid down the poles into the room where the rest of the family,
except for Kevin, was seated.
We ate breakfast and then me and
the guys went to school. Waved out by a smiling Angel, who gave Joe
his lunch he always forgot.
I hadn't missed school really, but
it was nice to be back. Though, from the looks on the pupils'
faces, I'd say they were already looking forward to the next
vacation.
'I wish Angel could join us.' Joe sighed. I nodded.
I knew what he meant. I missed her too. We had became pretty good
friends, now that she had opened up a little and her 'Shadows' as
Nick called them, were sort of gone.
'Yeah, me to.' Nick said.
'It feels wrong that she's not with us, but mom's right. Until
she's okay, she's not doing things that could hurt her or tire
her. We're giving her all the time she needs and don't forget
she's still recovering from a critical stab wound.'
'yeah,
remember that time with the car accident?' Said Kevin.
'yes,
Macy didn't came to school for almost 2 weeks.' Joe agreed.
Suddenly a dark haired girl with big brown eyes popped up.
'You
Macied?' She asked, flushed. We all looked at her. 'How'd you
do that?' Nick asked.
She blushed. 'I wasn't spying on you,
if that's what you're implying.' She unconvincingly lied.
'Aww,
Mace!' I moaned, shaking my head. Joe, as usual, agreed with
me.
'You know you don't need to do that, you're my, I mean,
our friend.' He said, stumbling over some words. Both of them were
bright red now.
'Oh, by the way.' I began, a grin on my face.
'How'd the game go Friday-night?' I saw an equally evil smile
appear on Kevin's face.
'Yeah, did you won?' He asked.
Naturally Macy answered: 'Yeah, 42 against 34.' She said, pretty
proud.
'I oh didn't mean you; I was talking about Joe
actually.' Kevin told her, smirking at Joe. Said Joe glared daggers
at Kevin, but then seemed to lighten up.
I so was getting all the
details in biology.
'If you really want to know, I did.' Said
Joe and he swung his arm around Macy's shoulders and started to
walk to the classroom.
I'd get the details later. I thought and
smiled at my best friend, finally getting together with her crush.
Joe of school.
Still smirking at how good my Stella senses worked
out again I high fived Kevin.
'Yeah.' He said. 'I'm the
most awesome sidekick ever!' And he walked off to his class.
I
saw Nick roll his eyes and walk off too.
This was going to be an
awesome day. With lots, and I mean LOTS of details.
Angels PoV
I
was laying on the couch, turning the page of my favorite book. The
hunger games. It was one of the three books Nick gave me at our trip
to the little mall. Talking about the mall, I'd have to ask mom if
we could go sometime again. I had grown at my stay at the Jonas
house. Now that I got decent food. (And
three big brothers, who were a good example of good appetite) I was
probably about 5.4 ft. tall now, plus or minus a few inches.
I
put down the book and walked towards the great bathroom. I took off
my xxl Jonas-brothers T-shirt and looked at myself in the mirror.
All of my previous wounds were pretty much healed, only the
scares were visible now. I observed, saw that my usually pale and
small face was now normally colored and had a cute roundness to it.
Complimenting my round green eyes.
Around my chest and back were
white bandages. Covering the nasty stab wound my father had given me.
I shuddered at the thought. The memory and even more the fear off
Nick getting hurt was haunting and made me anxious.
Still, since
that day, the day I actually fought my father and had the strange
experience with the shadows, my nightmares and the tight stiffness in
my body were gone. I gave my mirror a puzzled look.
It was
clearly there, visible in the green eyes staring at me. Hope, an
emotion I had forgotten a long time ago.
This time even without
feeling the need to do something back. Usually I would've done
anything to get even with the person. This time was different because
I knew I didn't have to.
The love they gave me was free and
happily given to me.
I walked up the stairs towards my room and
put on a pair of more fitting jeans and a long sleeved top.
'hey
honey.' The soft voice of mom came. I looked over at the door and
gave her a smile. 'You're bored aren't you?' She asked.
I
shook my head. I knew better then to be bored.
'Let's do some
mother daughter bonding huh?' Mom continued. 'Let's go dress
shopping, for the CCC's. It's coming by quickly. The boys are
rehearsing like crazy. You've noticed. We'll stop by the
bookstore as well.'
I immediately was enthusiastic. The only
thing better then my new family and music were books.
''—''—''—''—''—''
to
my surprise I got recognizes a lot at the shopping mall. A lot of
girls and boys came to ask me and my mom if we were really who they
thought we were. The mom and sister of Jonas.
My chest seemed to
swell (in a good way) of pride. Yes they were my brothers and yes I
was the Jonas sister.
The smile on my face didn't leave its
place for the entire time.
'So Angel, dear. Are you going to
the boy's practice tonight?' Mom asked. I looked at her. Was she
telling me I could go to my brother's repetition? Something she had
forbidden me for the last one and a half weeks?!
'Yeah, sweetie,
you've been doing so well. I think you can handle it.' Mom smiled
at me.
I almost jumped all my way to the bookstore, but that
seemed a bit inappropriate. So I just happy danced a little. After
that I hugged mom, trying to say: thank you, thank you, thank
you!
She patted my back and told me that we were going to the shoe
store next. How many shoes does a person need?
''—''—''—''—''—''
I
was reading my new book up in my room, when I heard them come home
and walk up the stairs. I dropped the book immediately and slid down
my glide. Swinging myself in Kevin's, Joe's and finally, Nick's
arms.
'Hey, kiddo! What have you been up to?' Cam the
rhetorical question. I shrugged. Not much.
After that I looked
into Nick's hazel brown eyes to tell him why I was so excited.
'How nice!' he exclaimed, carefully hugging me again. 'You'll
love to see our performance at the CCC's, but practice is a lot of
fun, although it's hard work.' He said.
'She's coming to
rehearsal?' Joe asked, searching for something, probably his phone,
witch he lost an awful lot of times. He glanced up to see me nodding
and then turned back to the cushions on his bed. 'Yeah, but I have
to disappoint you, you can't convince her to tell you about the
secret song.' Nick said, sitting down behind his desk. Joe pulled a
face while tossing Kevin's phone to him. Kevin also lost his phone
frequently.
'It must be really good then, what's it about?'
Joe tried.
I let Nick talk for me and walked over to the
bathroom, opened the shower doors and grabbed Joe's phone.
I
tossed it to him and rolled my eyes.
''—''—''—''—''—''
Like
Nick had predicted, and Nick was usually right. The rehearsals were
great. It missed the firework that would be there during the real
show, but it was really good already. I was held company by Stella
and Macy, who were cheering for me too.
I think Joe sang better
when Macy was nearby.
Stella was called upon stage to run through
her positions during the duet, curiously watched by me. I was ditched
by Macy, she was probably with Joe. He was also not there, nor close
by the snack table.
It was fun to observe all of the artists. I
saw the singers of Greenday and Metallica, P!nk, Demi Lovato, Katy
Perry, Lilly Allen and I think I even saw Beyoncé and Miley Cyrus
dropping by.
A
few of them recognized me, just like the fans outside of the building
had. I think even I had fans. It was a strange Idea. Maybe it was
because I was so close to their Idols.
I was so proud of my
brother and so happy everything went well. Almost every rehearsal
went good and all of the artists had fun.
I was glad my shadow's
had vanished, especially at an event as happy for me as this one.
Normally it would have been to much, too much happiness I
would've been punished for. Yeah, with the shadows gone everything
was fine, right? I thought. Not knowing how wrong I was.
I hadn't
realized I had fallen asleep, during P!ink's rehearsal of family
portrait.
My
family, happily together. My father, healthy and not completely
mental. My mother alive and smiling. Stephen, happy cheerful and
alive. The only thing wrong about the picture was my absence. I
panicked, why wasn't I in the picture? Why wasn't I where I
belonged?
Were they waiting for me? They didn't seem to. Had
they forgotten all about me?
Where was I, how did I fit in to this
picture?
'…
so I was wondering if you could help me with that,
I'm a bit embarrassed you know. Kevin would never let me live it
down.' A calm voice broke the dream.
I hazily looked up, a
serious and concentrated Joe sitting next to me. I looked at him
questions and doubt fighting in my head.
'So
you'll help me with the song for Macy? I wanted to sing it to her
tomorrow after the CCC's.' He said.
Now I understood what he
was talking about. Singing a love song after the CCC's only for
Macy, how romantic.
Like my mother used to sing for me and
Stephen.
I shook my head. What happened to me? A few minutes ago
I was perfectly normal and happy.
I nodded my agreement and Joe
walked away happily.
The CCC's, tomorrow. What would they
bring? I asked myself.
It was the boys dream to stand on this
stage, performing at the CCC's. Especially Nick's. It had been
his heart's desire for over years now.
I questioned myself.
What was my dream?
Yeah,
it's bad. I wrote it in school and finished it in the middle of the
night. It's pretty much a filler.
Next chapter is probably the
last. You'll see.
Please review me, if you do, I'm sure I'll
be posting sooner.
Love, Silver
