Don't own McFly

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It was a new day; Celeste had stepped off her tour bus and took a deep cleansing breath. She couldn't help but smile the crowds were finally starting to warm up to her, nobody knew about her and Harry, and he acted like everything was okay so she figured it must be. Yes, it was indeed a good day to be alive. The boy's tour bus pulled up next to hers and she smiled as they stepped off.

"New venue new jitters" she said

"Don't worry, you're on your way up and this is usually an easy crowd." Danny said as he wrapped his arm around her. Then they all walked towards the arena. As usual it was ginormous she was getting used to that. As they all took a moment to look around Celeste suggested going out and walking around town.

"We could do that but it's not really the town you wanna walk around too long. Especially since it's getting dark." Said Tom

"Yes, because a stab wound could really bring down the mood." Dougie offered.

Everyone just laughed.

"Come on guys we've got a few hours before dark and I've never been here." Then she did her famous puppy dog face got down on her knees and begged. "PPPPLLLLLEEEAAASSSEE!"

"Okay Okay Okay! We can go" Harry laughed

They had all been walking around town seeing the sites and shopping but now they were sitting down mostly just people watching.

"Look at that guy he's got a horrible fauxhaw!" Celeste laughed

"You know what goes great with that a bubble beard."

"What?" laughed Dougie

"A bubble beard because that's the hair a little kid gets when he's in the bath."

They were all laughing

"Okay check out that chick she totally has a Hitler mustache!" dougie noticed

"Oh My Gosh she so does."

"Guys we should probably get back, it's already semi dark" Tom said

"Yeah, let's go. Thanks for taking me out though I just really had to get out."

"No problem, we're pretty much your body guards now." Danny said in an official tone.

"Ha yea kinda I didn't mean for that to happen." Celeste noted as they continued walking. But soon a small group of three guys dressed in gang clothing (and no not ghetto fab.) came walking in front of them and turned right around and followed them. The gang started saying rude things at first it was mumbled but then it came to a kind of shouting level so the boys could hear them.

"Look its McFag! My favorite band!

"You guys must be so happy you could get any eleven year old you want."

"Hey man, leave alone we're just trying to walk back to our bus." Harry said defensively. One of the guys with a dew rag on stepped abruptly in front of Harry, pushing Celeste out of the way then the other two stepped in front too.

"You'll get back to your bus, but it might be in a body bag" the thugs all laughed.

Celeste was as pissed off as ever. She had a side to her no one knew which led to her always carrying a gun on her ankle at all times. She had it specially shipped just so she could have it while she was here, and if there was ever a time to use it and show her less than admirable side it was now. So while the guys were all in each others face she lifted her leg and pulled it out. She grabbed it by the barrel and forcefully walked up behind the one with the dew rag and smacked him in the back of the head. Everyone just stopped and kind of backed off. Then Celeste picked him up so he was on his knees. She looked him dead in the eye and gave the speech of her life.
"What the hell do you mother fuckers think you're doing? Are you trying to be gangsta? Because you're not! What? You probably carrying a little switch blade. Let me tell you if you wanna be an American gangsta you best had done been to the hood to even be able to talk. But you you just a pussy who thinks he's bad ass cause he's got his Boy Scout knife." Celeste then grabbed the boy's jersey and pulled him up the rest of the way and slammed him against the wall with the gun pointed to his head and continued in a whisper.

"If you ever pull a knife on any one of those boys again I'm going to come hunt you down in the middle of the night. When I find you I'm gonna take your little knife and slit you right here." She used the gun to show the path she would cut under his chin. "That's going to kill you. Then I'm cut off every single one of your fingers and give them to all your friends so they'll know that I killed you. But more importantly once I'm done your momma's gonna have to go search the ocean to find your body. So if I were you I'd make sure your friends can take care of your fingers cause that's all that'll be left of you got it?" The thug was sweating and shaking by now and with a gun pointed at his head neither of his friends knew what to do but stand there. Celeste then leaned back slowly and with a wicked smile she looked back at McFly who looked nearly as scarred as the thug did and shot the thug in his hand. Then she started walking backwards away and just nodded and said.

"Take care of those hands"

She then turned fully around and walked away gun in hand. The boys were so shocked they actually stood looking between the thug and Celeste then ran to catch up with her. Needless to say it was a quiet walk back.

Once back at the venue it was pretty much time to get ready.

"Guys I'm gonna get ready." Celeste said with her head down opening her dressing room door.

"Uh huh"

"K"

"Sure"

"Hmm"

All the boys answered separately trying as hard as they could to figure out if what they just witnessed was all true. They too slowly made there way into their dressing room. Harry closed the door and said "wow"

Then as usual they all got ready but in an unusually quiet manner.