No more sorrow?

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*Chester's POV*

I heard that the other ones were screaming, but I didn't stop running.

"CHESTER!!"

That was Rob. I ran down the street and crossed another one, until I arrived at a little shop. I went inside.

"Where is the toilet", I asked - breathless - a guy, behind the cash register, but he had headphones on his ears, so he didn't answer.

"WHERE IS THE TOILET", I screamed.

He looked at me. For the first moment he looked bored, but then he realised.

He took off his headphones and said excited:

"Oh my gosh, you're Chester Bennington and and... Sorry that..."

"Yo, calm down! Where is the toilet", I asked for the third time, again.

He showed me with his left arm.

"There."

"Thanks", I replied, "I never have been here", I added and went into the toilet and locked it.

I broke down and put my hands in my face. That was too much for me. I never could calm myself. But suddenly I heard screams.

"Chester! Unlock the door", Mike shouted.

Between their screams, the guy said:

"I'm sorry!"

Stupid boy, I thought and ignored them.

"Chazzy, come on! Don't be a badass! Only children are doing that shit."

"Mike, do I have to repeat?"

"Repeat what", he asked through the door.

"Shut up!"

Didn't they notice, that they were annoying me?

"Chester Charles Bennington!"

I hated it, when people called me by my full name.

"WHAT?!!"

"Come on Chester, just unlock the door", Braid continued.

"Maybe...", I whispered.

"Okay, we're waiting in the Tourbus!"

I rumbled and waited a few minutes, until I finally unlocked the door. I went to a sink and splashed some water in my face.

I took a deep breath and went out of the toilet.

"Bye", I rumbled to the guy.

"B-b-byeee", he replied.

I crossed the street and ignored the people, who stared at me or called my name. The bus was just 60 metres away when I heard a Engine noise. The noise came from the bus. And suddenly it started to drive.

"W-what", I asked myself panic-stricken.

The bus was going to left the street.

"You stupid Badasses", I screamed and started to run.

"You fuckin assholes!! STOP IT!!!"

I was only 20 mertres away, but the bus was now on the highway, and finally he was away. And I was alone.

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