Okay guys…this chap is going to be short but I know you'll like it okay.
BPOV
We positioned ourselves just how we wanted and we started to sing our hearts out! Rose, Alice, and I would switch places and instruments so we could all have a turn. I know Alice loved the keyboard best, Rose loved the drums the best (and I have to admit she was as good as me), and I loved to lead sing and the guitar the best.
I looked at the guys through after we finished some songs (AN: I wanted to get this part in because it's annoying me to death but you can put any songs you want them to sing in here! That way no one is disappointed and we can all have them sing what we want them too But songs I do put on here have to be included…check them out okay. Mainly put in Evanescence, Flyleaf all, Within Temptation, Linkin Park, and Story of the year, besides Boys like Girls). I looked at the guys' faces and I saw awe, some slight anger, and admiration.
"We will be right back. We have to change for our next song." We hurried and changed, so in the next five minutes we were back out. I had two white strands of string that wouldn't break tied to my sleeves.
I was wearing a white gown that had a modest neckline and off the shoulder sleeves. The sleeves were about an inch long. The dress itself was a crème color that was knee length. The slit went a little over mid thigh and it had a…can't tell you it will ruin the surprise. Rose and Alice wore dresses that were floor length and all black. They were corset tops and flowing skirts.
I went up to the mic and started pulling my hair into a high ponytail with some strands going to my neck. Alice started explaining the song to our audience. She said, "This song is dedicated to the people and their families of those in Iraq."
The music started and I waited to sing.
It
was two weeks after the day she turned eighteen
All dressed in
white
Going to the church that night
She had his box of letters
in the passenger seat
Sixpence in a shoe, something barrowed,
something blue
And when the church doors opened up wide
She put
her veil down
Trying to hide the tears
Oh she just couldn't
believe it
She heard trumpets from the military band
And the
flowers that I never had
Baby why'd you leave me
Why'd you
have to go?
I was counting on forever, now I'll never know
I
can't even breathe
It's like I'm looking from a distance
Standing
in the background
Everybody's saying, he's not coming home
now
This can't be happening to me
This is just a dream
The
preacher man said let us bow our heads and pray
Lord please lift
his soul, and heal this hurt
Then the congregation all stood up
and sang the saddest song that she ever heard
Then they handed her
a folded up flag
And she held on to all she had left of him
Oh,
and what could have been
And then the guards rang one last
shot
And it felt like a bullet in her heart
At this part the backstage people pulled the strings and the dress was ripped off. I was then dressed in a black dress just like Rose's and Alice's. Except my sleeves were spaghetti straps that just stayed on my shoulders (barely). When that happened I heard the crowd gasp while still sang.
Baby
why'd you leave me
Why'd you have to go?
I was counting on
forever, now I'll never know
I can't even breathe
It's like I'm
looking from a distance
Standing in the background
Everybody's
saying, he's not coming home now
This can't be happening to
me
This is just a dream
Oh,
Baby why'd you leave me
Why'd you have to go?
I was
counting on forever, now I'll never know
Oh, now I'll never
know
It's like I'm looking from a distance
Standing in the
background
Everybody's saying, he's not coming home now
This
can't be happening to me
This is just a dream
Oh, this is
just a dream
Just a dream
Yeah, Yeah
"Thank you everyone. Now we again will be right back and this will be the last time we change. Thanks!"
We were out in a few minutes. All of us were dressed in ripped clothing. Rose was wearing tight jeans with a black shirt and a dark green half hoodie. (The ones that are cut right after your ribs). Alice was wearing black jeans that were fitting and they had slits on the knees, dark green shirt, and black fishnet gloves. I wore what I used to wear in the gang. Dark jeans, A black undershirt that had a dark green shirt over it (it had rips that were ½ inch in distance up to the edge of sternum), and an open zip up black jacket.
We all went to our favorite stage places and sang.
I'm
tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless lost
under the surface
Don't know what you're expecting of me
Put
under the pressure of walking in your shoes
(Caught in the
undertow just caught in the undertow)
Every step that I take is
another mistake to you
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the
undertow)
Chorus
I've become so numb I can't feel you
there
I've become so tired so much more aware
I'm becoming this
all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you
Can't
you see that you're smothering me
Holding too tightly afraid to
lose control
Cause everything that you thought I would be
Has
fallen apart right in front of you
(Caught in the undertow just
caught in the undertow)
Every step that I take is another mistake
to you
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
And
every second I waste is more than I can take
Chorus
I've
become so numb I can't feel you there
I've become so tired so much
more aware
I'm becoming this all I want to do
Is be more like
me and be less like you
And I know
I may end up failing
too
But I know
You were just like me with someone disappointed
in you
Chorus
I've become so numb I can't feel you
there
I've become so tired so much more aware
I'm becoming this
all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like
you
Chorus
I've become so numb I can't feel you there
I'm
tired of being what you want me to be
I've become so numb I can't
feel you there
I'm tired of being what you want me to be
We waited after our applause then we made the announcement. "Hello everyone. It is now 10:30 p.m. and I have a special request. Mr. Edward Cullen get up here and help me would you?"
I saw him hesitantly come up and meet me at the stage.
EPOV
WHAT??
BPOV
"Would you mind helping me with a duet?" I asked him. "He looked into my eyes and said, "I would be happy to." I looked at him and I could tell he was going to ask what to sing. I went up to him and stood on my tiptoes to whisper in his ear. "The song is Thunder." Then I stood back and went to the microphone. I put my guitar on and the song started.
Today
is a winding road that's taking me to places that I didn't want to
go
Whoa (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Today in the blink of an eye I'm
holding on to something and I do not know why
I tried
I
tried to read between the lines
I tried to look in your eyes
I
want a simple explanation
For what I'm feeling inside
I gotta
find a way out
Maybe there's a way out
Your voice was the
soundtrack of my summer
Do you know you're unlike any
other?
You'll always be my thunder, and I said
Your eyes are
the brightest of all the colors
I don't wanna ever love
another
You'll always be my thunder
So bring on the rain
And
bring on the thunder
Today is a winding road
Tell me where
to start and tell me something I don't know
Whoa (whoa, whoa,
whoa)
Today I'm on my own
I can't move a muscle and I can't
pick up the phone
I don't know (I don't know, I don't know, I
don't know)
And now I'm itching for the tall grass
And
longing for the breeze
I need to step outside
Just to see if I
can breathe
I gotta find a way out
Maybe theres a way out
Your
voice was the soundtrack of my summer
Do you know you're unlike
any other?
You'll always be my thunder, and I said
Your eyes
are the brightest of all the colors
I don't wanna ever love
another
You'll always be my thunder
So bring on the rain
Yeah
I'm walking on a tightrope
I'm wrapped up in vines
I think
we'll make it out
But you just gotta give me time
Strike me
down with lightning
Let me feel you in my veins
I wanna let you
know how much I feel your pain
Today is a winding road that's
taking me to places that I didn't want to go
Whoa
Your
voice was the soundtrack of my summer
Do you know you're unlike
any other?
You'll always be my thunder, and I said
Your eyes
are the brightest of all the colors
I don't wanna ever love
another
You'll always be my thunder
So bring on the rain
And
bring on the thunder, and I said
Your voice was the soundtrack of
my summer
Do you know you're unlike any other?
You'll always be
my thunder
So bring on the rain
Oh baby bring on the pain
And
listen to the thunder
The whole song we were staring into each others eyes. Then I heard a sound that made my blood run cold. "Why hello there again…Bella." I looked toward the voice and grabbed my pocket knife, I keep with me at all times, from my front pocket and I flicked it open. I hid it up my sleeve and said, "What are you doing here?" in the coldest voice I'd ever heard.
JPOV, EMPOV, EPOV, RPOV, APOV
Something is wrong here. I've never seen Bella act/look like that.
RPOV, APOV
What was that? I swear Bella took something out of her pocket.