Author's Note: Sorry I am taking forever! Oh, people who wanted Lemonade Mouth and House of Anubis will have to wait because, I lost my plot that I wrote down somewhere.
Disclaimer: I own the plot, not the characters
Chapter 26
Wen's POV
Everyone rushed outside in pursuit of Olivia. Dude, I just started becoming friendly to Olivia and now is not the time for her to die. Then I wasted my time on her! And then we will lose our lead singer! Well, assumed lead singer. She is a really talented writer and pretty too. Stop that Wen! Don't say that! I mentally scolded myself, but I couldn't help it. She really was pretty. Her smile was contagious and graceful and her eyes...well her eyes showed her as an innocent person, but it really hid all her pain. Not to mention you can get lost in them easily. What in the world!? Where in the world are these thoughts coming from. Stella was shouting at me, bringing me out of my thoughts.
"Wen! Keep up! We have to find Olivia!" Stella shouted.
"Where can she be?" Charlie wondered.
"Probably in the woods. I mean we saw her there when she was near that lake," Scott answered.
"That's it! The lake! Scott, you're a genius!" Mo exclaimed, happily. She kissed him and Stella groaned.
"Save the PDA for a room! We have to find Olivia!" Stella shouted again.
We slowed down. We panted and quieted down. We walked quietly in the woods, careful not to disturb anything. Suddenly, there was a snap we froze. We heard a quiet gasp followed by movement. We grinned. We had found her.
Olivia's POV
I peeked out and saw everyone moving quietly. I couldn't let them see me! I carefully lowered my hand onto the ground to support myself.
SNAP!Uh oh. I gasped. Great. I covered my mouth, but it was too late. They were already moving towards me. Wen was the closest so he was next to me before the others.
"What do you think you are doing? Why commit suicide!" Stella demanded. I just shrugged. That made her even madder.
"You don't know! Give me that box!" she took it out of my hands before I can even react. When she opened it she was confused.
"A knife?" she asked quizzically.
"A poisoned one. One small scratch from it and in a matter of minutes you're dead," I answered simply. Mo looked at me like I had three heads, but everyone else was just staring at the dagger in horror.
"Where did you get this?" Scott asked.
"My dad."
They all turned to except Sydney. Sydney cleared her throat.
"How about we head home?" she suggested.
We were gathered in the living room when Mo turned to me.
"Why did you do it?"
"Because I could take the pressure. I think I would be happier dead," I said.
"But we wouldn't be," Wen snorted. He was actually really sweet. After the fact I got over our rivalry. He had ginger hair which made him unique and quite handsome. Really!? Why this conversation again? Those thoughts about Wen have been invading my mind recently. Mo was talking to everyone.
"Hey Olivia? We aren't really good at writing songs, but this one is an exception. Everyone walked over to their places.
"Just follow along," Stella said.
Mo:
I can't pretend
To know how you feel
But know that I'm here
Know that I'm real
Wen:
Say what you want
Or don't talk at all
Mo:
I'm not gonna let you fall
Reach for my hand
'Cause it's held out for you
My shoulders are small
But you can cry on them too
Everything changes
But one thing is true
Understand
We'll always be more than a band
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Stella:
You used to brave the world
All on your own
Now we won't let you go, go it alone
Charlie:
Be who you wanna be
Always stand tall
Scott:
Not gonna let you fall
All:
Reach for my hand
'Cause it's held out for you
My shoulders are strong
But you can cry on them too
Everything changes
But one thing is true
Understand
We'll always be more than a band
Olivia:
I never knew you could take me so far
I've always wanted to hope that you are the ones I need
All:
Reach for my hand
'Cause it's held out for you
My shoulders are strong
But you can cry on them too (cry on them too)
Everything changes
But one thing is true
Understand
We'll always be more than a band
Olivia:
Reach for my hand
'Cause it's held out for you
My shoulders are strong
But you can cry on them too
Everything changes
But one thing is true
Understand
We'll always be more than a band
We congragulated each other and they circled around me.
"What?" I asked innocently, but I had a feeling I know what they are talking about.
"So? Will you join our band?" Stella asked. I hesitated, but this was my dream. A dream that might crash, based on your past, my mind reminded me.
"Well?" Charlie asked impatiently.
"Fine, I'll join," I answered.
Everyone was whooping with joy. Wen hugged me really tight.
"Wen-I love you too but-you are squeezing the air out of me," I gasped. He let go of me and we both blushed.
"Sorry..." he muttered.
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