You know the drill.
I sit up and sigh. If this is another dream, I swear...
I don't think it is, because I'm on the bus. I walk to the kitchen, yelling out for my friends.
The dream where Nadia dies will probably haunt me forever. I need to get to her, but she's all the way in Massachusetts. We've been together for eleven years now.
I get the response of no one.
Maybe they just went out for the rest of the day, because the tour bus is parked.
"Guys? Joe?"
No response. I walk around a bit but they don't seem to be here...
Please don't be pranking me.
The TV is on, playing one of our music videos, specifically the A Grave Mistake one.
When I wake up, it seems like it's the next day, or today. I can't tell.
Sitting on the couch again, I sigh. Grabbing my phone, I FaceTime Joe.
He picks up, which I did not really expect.
"Spencer—"
"Yo, hey. Where are you, man? I just woke up again." I stare in his worried eyes. Why is he worried?
"Spencer, you gotta help!"
The camera drops on the floor, and all I can see is black on the screen.
Joe muffles something, like there's something in his mouth. But I can make it out easily: Help.
The call ends randomly.
Strange. It seemed like he was struggling?
My friends are in trouble...
I stand up, but I get knocked out by someone punching me in the face. The fuck? Again?
I go numb.
Ugh...
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"All But Sadness" (Ice Nine Kills fanfiction)
FanfictionSpencer Charnas, frontman of Ice Nine Kills, keeps having dreams about death. He thinks it's just the murders that've been happening... The bandmates get skeptical, thinking Spencer's crazy, but didn't he just see them get killed in a 'dream'? Ever...