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Bliss's POV:

I was walking back to the bus but a mob wouldn't let me in. I tried to slip through but the pushed me back. "Wait your turn whore!"One screams. "Wow. Just wow. I live on this bus. I'm in a band. I'm not a whore, but you are."I say.

That one chick faces me and whips out a gun. "Kasey. Why?"I say. "You ruin everything! This was supposed to be my life! I was supposed to be in the band! Not you!"She screams and shoots me. All of the fans run away. I collapse and feel a dragging sensation. I pass out fully.

Jinxx's POV:

I listened closely to the announcement. Are they adding a new band? No. They're taking two off. Us and Shadow Children. Bliss. My baby sister Bailey. Shot. Found in a ditch. I do what any sane person would do and faint.

CC's POV:

Shit! Bliss is at the hospital and Jinxx just fainted. Someone shot Bliss. I can't believe it. It must have been Kasey. "Hey Andy, do you think it was..."I say, trailing off. "Kasey? Yeah."He replies. Knew it.

Angelo's POV:

Pepper dragged me to the bathroom. "We need to break up. I can't date a guy who's been on the whore train more than once."He says. My heart shatters into a zillion tiny pieces. "Ok."I whisper. He walks out, not looking torn up about it at all.

I collapse in a heaping mess and start sobbing

When we get to the hospital, I didn't get off the bus. I really shouldn't do this, but who the fuck cares anymore. I write the guys a note, starting with Andy's. I wrote notes for my brothers and the rest of their band, for BVB, for the remaining portion of SC, and BOTDF. I left them on Ashley's bunk.

I grab a bunch of Jake's sleeping pills and gulp them down. I grab my pocket knife and position it over my wrist. I look at the picture of Pepper and kiss it right before carving "Slut"deep into my wrist. I lay on the floor and fall asleep.

Lila's POV:

What's taking Angelo so long? I walk to the bus. He's not in the kitchen, the living area, or any of the bunks. I walk into the bathroom only to see him dead on the floor in a puddle of blood and sleeping pills.

He just died. He's still warm but cooling quickly. I see notes on Ashley's bunk. I pick one up and read it.

"@PepperShadow Get your shit and get the fuck out of my band you asshole."I tweet.

I pick up Angelo's light corpse and carry him into the hospital. I grab the stack of notes on the way out. Andy sees me and gasps. I'm coated in blood and cradling my dead band mate. Pepper looks at him indifferently.

"This is your fault you fucking asshole. You cheated on him. You fucking caused this!"I screech at him. Andy grabs Angelo from me and smirks at me. I crack my neck and pop my knuckles.

I leap at Pepper and punch him in the face. He swings back. Oh no. No no NO. I'm winning this. I jam my fingers up into his ribs, breaking them. I try to get as much of Angelo's blood on him as possible.

"How does it feel being covered in the blood of your best friend, your band mate, your boyfriend?! He fucking loved you and you broke him!"I scream at him. Hospital security just stands back and lets me beat his ass.

When I'm done, he's out cold on the ground. I take a picture of him, tweet it, and caption it "Did I do a good job? Bitch cheated on Angelo."

I call Vic. "What do you want Rose? I'm on stage."He says angrily. "I know you are, but Angelo's dead."I say simply. I hear a thunk. Either he fainted or he dropped his phone. The call ends.

Mike's POV:

We were on stage about to play when Vic answers his phone. "What do you want Rose? I'm on stage."He says, irritated. A couple secionds later he drops his phone and runs off stage. I jump out of the drum kit, grab his phone, and run after him. He gets a picture message from Jinxx.

The picture was Lila beating up Pepper while Andy cradled Angelo. "Angelo's dead" registered in my head. I grab Vic's microphone and walk back onstage.

"You guys like trending things right?"I say. The crowd roars. "Well trend this. Hashtag Rest In Peace Angelo Fuentes."I say, my voice cracking mid hashtag. The crowd lets out a yell of "Darling You'll Be Okay!" Vic walks back out, leans on me and smiles faintly. We wave to the crowd and walk off stage.

Vic and I collapse on the floor sobbing simultaneously. Tony picks me up and walks to the bus, cradling me to his chest. I can hear Vic's soft sobs moving behind me. I would be exited that my crush is carrying me, but I just can't be happy right now.

Angelo's dead. Angelo's dead. Angelo's dead. Angelo's dead. Angelo's dead. Angelo's dead. Angelo's dead. Angelo's dead. Angelo's dead. Angelo's dead. Angelo's dead. I just can't believe it. He promised he wouldn't attempt anymore.

I thought he was happy. I thought his relationship made him happy. Pepper did this. I'm coming for you Pepper, watch your back.

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