Note: Eh – just a little something I came up with one night when I was listening to music. The song used is Cassie by Flyleaf Enjoy!

Beta'd by: Queen of Jokers – My wonderful beta that can be a pain in my ass sometimes.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything.


Screams and cheers met Harry's ears as he walked out onto stage, strobe lights flashing around sporadically. Harry, decked in black and chains, smirked as he walked to the center of the stage, in front of his drummer and beside his guitarists and bassist.

He picked up the microphone in front of him and yelled into it, "That's the spirit! And now for our final song! - " the crowd started chanting "- Hit it, guys!"

The screams of the crowd was soon drowned out by the sound of drums, guitars and bass filling the stadium. Then, Harry began to sing, his voice seductive and soothing.

'The questions asked in order,

To save her life or take it,

The answer no to avoid death,

The answer yes would make it.

(Make it)'

Harry paced the length of the stage as he sang. It was an exhilarating feeling standing in front of thousands of people. No matter how many times he got on stage to perform, the feeling was always there, making him feel almost euphoric.

'Do you believe in God,

Written on the bullet,

Say yes to pull the trigger.

Do you believe in God,

Written on the bullet,

Cassie pulled the trigger.'

The crowd screamed as he pulled out a gun from the back of his pants. Though, they weren't screams of terror, but of excitement. Harry was well-known for shooting off a gun while singing 'Cassie'.

'Our heads are bowed in silence,

To remember her last sentence,

She answered him knowing what would happen,

Her last words still hanging in the air.

Do you believe in God,

Written on the bullet,

Say yes to pull the trigger.'

The crowd screamed out 'Yes!' and Harry pointed the gun skyward and set it off, the crowd cheered.

'Do you believe in God,

Written on the bullet,

Cassie pulled the trigger.'

Harry's voice changed as he sang the next section. It became slower and lower, still soothing and seductive.

'How many will die?

I will die,

I will say yes.

Do you believe in God,

Written on the bullet,

Say yes to pull the trigger.'

Again, the crowd cheered as Harry set off the gun.

'Do you believe in God,

Written on the bullet,

Cassie pulled the trigger.

(Do you believe?)

Do you believe in God?'

The fans gasped as Harry put the gun to the side of his head, still singing. His voice had gone slow again.

'And I will pull the trigger.'

Blood splattered the front row as Harry fell motionless to the floor of the stage, blood created a crimson halo around his head as the screaming masses of people surged and cried out for their fallen god of music.


Well, there it is. Not my best work. But, I rather like it. Thanks for reading. Be sure to check out my other work. Drop me a line to let me know what you think.

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