"Introducing, the one, the only, Violet Aldon!"
The crowd errupted into cheers and screams as the blonde slowly walked towards the stage.
"Lately I've been, I've losing sleep," Violet grabbed her guitar and began to strum at its strings.
"Dreaming about the things we could be," she sat on a small wooden chair with the mic perfectly lowered to her lips stained with a maroon coloured lipstick.
"But baby, I've been, I've been praying hard. Said no more counting dollars, we'll be counting stars. We'll be counting stars," she smirked before ripping off her black leather biker jacket, exposing colourful tattoos and a rainbow pride shirt from beneath as the music changed tempo.
"I see this life like a swinging vine, swing my heart across the line," Violet looked into the crowds full of unfamilar faces, the faces of fans.
"In my faces flashing signs
Seek it out and ye shall find
The old, but I'm not that old
Young, but I'm not that bold
And I don't think the world is sold
I'm just doing what we're told," Violet's eyes fixated upon a certain brunette with her hair in pigtails held by purple ribbons.
"I, feel something so right
Doing the wrong thing
I, feel something so wrong
But doing the right thing
I could lie, could lie, could lie," Violet walked off the stage, into the roaring crowd of fans towards the curly haired girl.
"Everything that kills me," Violet makes her way and stands directly infront of the girl. "-makes me feel alive," she kisses the girl and grabs her arm, leading her back to the stage as the tempo of the music sped up.
"Lately I been, I been losing sleep
Dreaming 'bout the things that we could be," twirling the girl around, dancing to the rythm of the music.
"Baby I been, I been prayin' hard
Said no more counting dollars
We'll be counting stars
Lately I been, I been losing sleep
Dreaming 'bout the things that we could be
But baby I been, I been prayin' hard
Said no more counting dollars
We'll be, we'll be counting stars," the stage plunged into pitch black darkness, soon illuminated by the glowing lights of stars overhead.
"I feel the love
And I feel it burn
Down this river every turn
Hope is a four letter word
Make that money
Watch it burn," fireworks exploded i to the sky brilliantly, filling every inch of the skies with neon colours.
"Old, but I'm not that old
Young, but I'm not that bold
And I don't think the world is sold
I'm just doing what we're told
I, feel something so wrong
But doing the right thing
I could lie, could lie, could lie
Everything that drowns me makes me wanna fly," Violet snuck in one last kiss to the brunette before diving into the crowd.
"Lately I been, I been losing sleep
Dreaming about the things that we could be
Baby I been, I been prayin' hard
Said no more counting dollars
We'll be counting stars
Lately I been, I been losing sleep
Dreaming 'bout the things that we could be
But baby I been, I been prayin' hard
Said no more counting dollars
We'll be, we'll be counting stars." Screaming fans ready to rip Violet apart at the seams, a newlyfound lover helplessly watches from the stage.
"Take that money and watch it burn
Sink in the river the lessons I learned
Take that money and watch it burn
Sink in the river the lessons I learned
Take that money and watch it burn
Sink in the river the lessons I learned
Take that money and watch it burn
Sink in the river the lessons I learned," with luck, fate, and the help of 2 bulky bodyguards, the beloved singer returned to the stage unharmed.
"Everything that kills me makes me feel alive," Violet glanced at her lover and smiled, exposing all of her white teeth beyond her smugged maroon shaded lipstick.
"Lately I been, I been losing sleep
Dreaming 'bout the things that we could be
Baby I been, I been prayin' hard
Said no more counting dollars
We'll be counting stars
Lately I been, I been losing sleep
Dreaming 'bout the things that we could be
Baby I been, I been prayin' hard
Said no more counting dollars
We'll be, we'll be counting stars," Violet cleared her throat and turned toward the girl.
"I love you Clementine. Will you marry me?" The girl was in utter shellshock. Here, right now, in front of millions of people live and at home, she was being proposed to.
"Of course," Clementine screamed as she basically tackled Violet into a hug. The audience errupted into cheers and applause.
"So long Seattle and GOODNIGHT!!!"
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●~TWDG Oneshotz~●
Fanfiction[Cover Pic designed by skuroddls from RedBubble with a few of my edits] ~short stories i made up about characters from twdg series~
