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xxxA groan escaped the lips of a young male that hadn’t slept in days. Running one business alone is hard enough but add in half of another and it gets hard. Not to mention only being eighteen with very little experience on this side of things. Sure he’s worked before…if you called secret fighting work, but not like this. Keeping stock of all the alcohol and little food and everything else just gets to someone after awhile, but it was a successful family business and he would fight through it. It’s not like he didn’t have help from time to time, he went to Spencer if he needed to and would work for her in exchange. Mostly he was a sex object to any guy willing, which he didn’t mind. Though a few times it was Spencer herself he slept with, which he didn’t enjoy as much since having sex with a female never intrigued him, but he did it for the bar.

xxxThe bar in question was Dragon’s Lair. He didn’t know where the name came from but it’s been in his family for so long that he never dared to change it. He wished it was more like Dark Desires though, it was always fun being there. As of now though the Lair’s darkening atmosphere was good enough. He usually tempered it to his mood and lately he’s been in a slump with not being able to sleep. So when he couldn’t sleep and didn’t want to be in the bar with other downers, he’d grab some liquor and go to Ganondorks, the video game store he half owned with his childhood friend Jinx. Being an owner he could play the games as much as he wanted for free, even though he could pay for almost every game in there.

xxxAnother groan escaped as he moved out from the back room to stretch some. Red contacted eyes scanned around the main area of the bar looking at the few people still there. They were famous for their drink Dragon’s Brew, a mixture of several liquors mixed together. The drink has only been around for not even a year and it’s already so famous, and even then that only happened because he dared Crystal to try to get him drunk, which is basically impossible since he has a natural tolerance to alcohol. Moving to behind the bar, he barely acknowledged the bartender working there knowing it wasn’t Crystal. She was his favorite to have working because she knew what she was doing and didn’t have to be watched over constantly. This one usually made several blunders in just one shift. Taking a break from checking stock and keeping an eye on the female, Skyler pulled his phone out to no messages. His sister Cat must be busy, or in one of her episodes. It was still a bit odd to have her back, he’d gotten use to her gone even though they were little trouble makers. Tapping the screen a couple times he pulled up his contacts and selected Crystal.

xxxTo: Rys
xxxFrom: Sky
xxxWe need to find a new day time tender, this chick just isn’t cutting it but won’t fire her until one is found.

xxxLetting his screen go dark now, he pulled his sunglasses from his blue-silver hair and put them on before grabbing a bottle of water while placing money in the register and walking out. He was not a morning person and the sun was never kind to him but he had to deal with it since he didn’t drive, or was banned from driving again, and needed to get across town to Ganondorks. He stayed silent as he passed people sipping the water, a creepy smile always donning his lips in public. Though as he neared Borealis Spa he noticed it was getting busy already. Shrugging, Sky decided to make a detour and stop in.

xxx“Good morning lovelies~”

xxxIt was never to good when he started with that line, and add in his mixed accent and it just makes even the cheeriest of sayings creepy.

xxx“Is it true that there’ll be a new little toy or is the gossip going around just a little fairy tale.” The grin on Sky’s face widened a little showing teeth that was sharper than usual, which even he couldn’t figure out why. Not many of the older adults treated him as one because of his age, especially with the way he’d talk. “I missed the last one that ran out of town when things picked up and got a bit…hectic. So hopefully I don’t miss this one~”

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Danger Zone Ranah

They say history repeats itself. The Ashba family is proof of this.

A groan came from a lump under dark sheets while a phone went off incessantly on the night stand next to the bed. With another groan a hand slipped out from the lump and grabbed the phone to look at it, which was nothing more than people on social media reacting to his stuff. Though one was an alert to a new article about his family, most likely another hater jealous of the life.

After twenty years the lump of a person was pretty tired of hearing all these stories repeated over and over of their life. The person was Nikki James Ashba and he was tired hearing how a lot of people thought it was disgusting that his parents hooked up when she wasn’t even twenty and he was almost forty. Or about how he survived two overdoses from his mother while she was still a drug addict and the haters would make posts about how terrible her and her father were saying that his grandfather could have done better and they figured he’d turn out like them…which for awhile he had. The most annoying one yet was how his mother went into labor with him while on tour and waited until after a few venues to finally go to the hospital when almost to weak to stay active, only to neglect herself to breastfeed him every few hours and downing monster before going on stage for nearly four months just to get some energy.

It never got better from there, they always had to find something wrong with her and the family. No matter how much she cleaned herself up. It didn’t help that when she was pregnant with his twin brothers she was forced to choose between their life or being shot up with a strong mixture of drugs, enough to kill several addicts a few times over, but she was tolerant of high levels and they wanted to make sure she was addicted again. At that time he was on a father and son camping trip with some friends, being only three then, and didn’t know his grandpa Nikki took her back to his home to detox until they went there after the trip themselves. Even then she was doing her best to be a good mom, something she never had.

Moving a bit under the covers, Nikki was almost asleep again when he heard a deep bark near him. He had forgotten Bear followed him into his room after getting home from the latest tour. All he wanted was to do was sleep in on his own bed for once after almost a year of bus and horrible hotels. With another bark, Bear decided to pull the blanket off him. “Damnit Bear!” Nikki groaned as he curled up, even with the big akita jumping onto him. “Get down you big lug. I’ll let you out soon, I know you can wait.” With who essentially became his dog still pawing and whining for him to get up, Nikki groaned again opening his eyes, revealing blue eyes almost as fake as his father’s with how crystal they get. Pretty much all of his look is his father, except his black hair, he got that from his mother since his dad’s a natural blond.

Feeling something wet on him, Nikki groaned as he looked to see Bear slobber a little. “Really?” Not waiting for a response, he shoved the large dog off him before sitting up. He was built like his father which was no surprise to many people anymore. Maybe except his mom. She could never get over the fact that they turned out to look so much alike, and one story he never got tired of was how when he was three he saved her from making a huge mistake. He never understood it at the time, but he remembered from time to time seeing her sitting on the bed with his father gone for a long time in kid years with a needle in her arm. It wasn’t until he got older that he understood her will power was breaking and was willing going to go back into drugs just to stop feeling everything she felt. It was around that time too he was told his parents had a bad fight where he slammed her into a glass picture on the wall because he let people get in his head that she was cheating on him just because they were jealous. That was the first time he ever really hurt her, ending up causing her to lose the baby she found out she was carrying just that morning, but Nikki never held anything against them, his mom didn’t care about herself because she was more worried about his dad since it wasn’t like him and he remembered listening to the Sixx Sense podcast on it.

His dad hating himself for hurting her and afraid he wouldn’t have stopped if he had drank any more that night was the reason that he hadn’t been around the rest of the two weeks before going back on the rest of the tour, having been on break due to James having a family emergency. Hell Nikki had even seen the live showing of ‘Maybe It’s Time’ that his mother revealed all the self harm she’d done to herself, and his dad stopping everything in the middle of the song to kiss her wrists where the worst scars were and do something he hardly does, he finished the song with her hanging off his back like they usually do when she sings. Everyone was crying with James and his grandpa standing around those two. Then his dad had surprised them more that night when the set was suppose to end with that song he started playing and acoustic version of ‘Skin’ to which James took over for him so he could focus on singing for his wife. That night changed a lot for them in a good way.

Shaking his head from that memory he sighed as he got up finally and just pulled some jeans on. He’d shower later. Grabbing his phone, he walked to a waiting Bear and finally opened the door, waiting until the big lug darted out and towards the back door. Yawning Nikki made his way to the kitchen for a little something, not before feeling claws on his ankle. “Ow! Dart!” Seeing the little cat scamper away from his door, Nikki started to chase him, not caring about the minor bleeding.

“Big brother~”

Groaning at the familiar call, Nikki made his way around to Demetria’s room. “What is it Demi?” he asked, leaning in the door way looking at his baby sister. Where he took after their dad, the twins and Demetria was more of a mix of them while Jessie took more after their mom, with their dad’s blond hair.

“Don’t forget, yesterday you said you’d watch Good Mythical Morning with me.”

Nikki couldn’t help but smile and chuckle. He knew that his mom and sisters liked that youtube show, and he didn’t think it was all that bad. “We can in the kitchen. Mom and dad should be down there too, maybe everyone would be.” Pushing himself up, he turned and started to head back towards the stairs to the kitchen knowing she’d follow. When he got there he was pretty much right, his parents were there, and wondered if they’d even slept, cooking together while Echo and Jacoby had a guitar and bass battle going. Jessie was sitting at one of the counters taking pictures of her brothers and smirked having taken a sneak one of him. “Well look whose finally up.” she laughed.

“Oh shut up you.” he chuckled, moving to give his mom a kiss on the cheek and his dad a hug. He wasn’t afraid to hug his old man, who still looked good for being over sixty. Seeing Demetria set the laptop up, he helped set things up to eat, letting what he had to say wait until after. Once they finished eating and the episode of GMM, he helped clean up before leaning on the other side of one of the islands. “So I gave some thought on what I wanted to do when times come...I want to take over the ASHBA companies. I’ll still play with the band often, but that’s something Echo and Jacoby are more suited fronting.” Everyone but his family expected him to take over both ASHBA and Sixx A.M. but he didn’t want both, that would be to much on him. The twins weren’t business savvy for their dad’s work, but they could do wonders behind almost everything that goes into making an album, they did learn from James and a few others after all.

Jinx and DJ both gave their oldest wide smiles. They didn’t pressure him, wanting him to choose on his own. “That’s wonderful sweetie. I’m glad you gave this a lot of thought.” Jinx said as she got up and gave Nikki as big of a hug as she could. No matter how much she could take, he couldn’t help but to always be careful of all the scars on her back. She was always so tiny, not much in height since she was only a few inches shorter than his dad, but her build was small. Whenever she was pregnant you couldn’t even tell unless she was carrying multiples. Letting go of her, Nikki looked at the approval of his father. “You’ll do great son. You always have had the same eye for detail.” “Thanks dad. I think I’m going to head to the store today. There’s something I want to check.” With one last hug to his parents, Nikki left to shower and dress.

It wasn’t long before he was in the ferrari his grandpa Nikki got him for his eighteenth birthday and heading to the Stratosphere. Having lived in Las Vegas all his life, he pretty much knew where all the good stuff was. Especially if you want to go into the gritty areas. It was when he became a young teenager that he found a few of these area’s on accident. He didn’t sniff the parasites, or drug dealers, out they found him. Being the child of a Sixx, dealers could almost always tell and try to get you pulled in, which worked for him. Nikki showed that being a druggie at a young age was basically in his DNA. He knew that he shouldn’t be doing this, but it was to good to stop willingly. It took years and his families help to get him off and he’s been clean for a few years now. He does try his best to make sure his siblings don’t follow in that path. Pulling up to the casino parking lot, he knew his car would be safe as he got out and headed to ASHBA Clothing.

He was already in a crappy mood at being woken up early and clawed, but now he had people trying to flock around him being loud and wanting his autograph and picture. They knew him for his work but it was mostly because of the name. Pushing his way past them after signing a few things, but denying pictures for now, he was finally on the second floor. Walking to the store he noticed two guys, one that didn’t want to be there. Not bothering right now since all kinds of shady looking people came around, half the time being good people, he just went to where the girls were.

“Oh hey Nikki! Didn’t expect you to come in today.”

“Hey Heather, I didn’t think so either. I wanted to just take a real lazy morning but Bear had other plans.” Nikki said as he moved behind the counter to check a few numbers before moving to a rack near the guy that looked bored. He had designed a shirt himself and wanted to make sure it was selling well and they were still making all sizes they offered. The shirt was pretty messed up, but not in an over crowding way. They didn’t carry the demented title for nothing.

As he was almost finished looking over the rack he cringed slightly at a bit of squealing. He may or may not have been a little hungover from the night before coming back and from not sleeping for a couple days. Sighing Nikki looked to see more fans coming his way. “Ladies, I know you’re excited but now is really not a good time.” He tried not to snap, which seemed to have come out anyways as the women pouted and went to another part of the store, but he really wasn’t in the mood even though it was an hour and a half after the store had opened.

“You damn morons! I said to defend not let the point get captured!”

An aggravated sigh came from the female as she sat near the back of the theater nearly toppling out of her seat as she stared at the big screen playing Overwatch. The female didn’t sleep at all because she just couldn’t so she usually had to find things to do. She wasn’t that much of a gamer until they had to come to this island, so since then she’s been catching up on games when not actually working.

“You’re lucky I can’t find you, you dumbshits.”

The female was Seraphina Smith, a rocker first, gamer second and mutant forever. She let out another sigh as the Control match ended. Taking the bluetooth piece out of her ear, she placed it and the controller on the seat next to her as she tried to calm herself down. Because of the team she had for the last hour her anger was starting to spike more than normal and it was getting her blood to boil and making her sick due to not having eaten in a good while. She hadn’t been playing the one game all night though, she played several games after checking on the pets in their own house with a fenced in backyard.

“You should really calm down there V. Maybe take a break and get some rest.”

Sera, or V as others called her due to her codename being Vampira, looked up to see one of the older students. It was then that she checked the time and sighed again. “Yea.. It’s almost time for the others to be up and around anyways.” She muttered as she got up to go switch the screen from games to videos. Sera had pretty much taken over most of the entertainment portions of the things to do on the island, along with a few other projects, having set the two back theaters as the larger game stations. The theater near the boys rooms held the more family friendly consoles while the one near the girls’ rooms held the rest, each one had schedules on when it’s for games or video while the central portions had systems that can be used at any time.

Stretching some after locking the system back up, a key being in a hidden place only a few know so they weren’t stolen, Sera watched the one who came around look through the movies and shows they had. She knew that there were a few that would wander in here this early so she just left him and headed to the kitchen, not wanting to go up to the cafeteria. Running a hand through her black and red hair, Sera eyed Cassidy and Ji-Hyeok before moving to grab a breakfast burrito, another one that loved these things. “Morning boys.” She said with a small tone that verged between venomous and flirtatious. In her younger years she took language lessons, both at home and in this school, so her voice started to take on a light to medium accent of each after awhile, but her normal voice was always one that would chill someone or make them wonder what she was up to.

“It is morning right… I haven’t slept much in forever so I can freaking tell anymore.” She muttered as she grabbed the finished burrito and sat a bit away from Ji. She knew he didn’t like being around people because of his mutation, but she never shied away. After taking a bite, her head lifted up a bit as she heard voices close to the door, people talking about a mission at night. Swallowing, she shook her head, not even daring to go up to the other floors right now. “They better not try to get me to go on that mission. Me on barely any sleep is not good to have in a serious one right now. Training is another story, but I doubt it’s training.”

Sera may look like any other person, but she had the power over blood and most of the time they used her more as a healer and support, not minding she was able to take down a couple sentinels on her own in the attack. She wasn’t someone that was happy being kept on the back, she was active and worked hard to be so, but once they started to see more and more of what she could do for others they started to try and turn her into the full time healer. She didn’t mind helping once in awhile, but she had a zest for activity, which was very evident in how much she annoys people playing her guitar Synyster at odd times.

Finishing off the burrito, Sera made sure the inside of her cheeks were clean so the rods from the piercings didn’t rust or get food crusted on them. She had the younger ones amazed by her tattoos and piercings, and would sometimes let them touch the ones in her cheeks. “So what do you two have planned for today?” she asked once she finished, getting up to get a Monster to drink, sighing that they were running out of the originals.


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As Echo waited for Link to acknowledge him being there, the boy eyed Dr. Morrison and Sebel who had each walked by. It was known that he was never loyal, so even though Link was one he was with the most lately, that by no means he wouldn’t try something with at least Dr. Sebel. Hitting on Teddy was fun though even if it didn’t go anywhere.

Hearing Link finally speak made the teen smirk at the words. But that was short lived when he said he had to go take care of something, causing him to pout. “You know you’re one I miss doll.” He muttered to the back of him basically. Sighing again Echo looked around once more to see no one fun but Teddy around and even then he was surrounded by mostly girls. Normally this shouldn’t bother him but hitting on the guys was basically his reason of getting out of his room each day. If you take that away from him at any given time he’d get to bored and/or depressed that it would almost always spell trouble. This was one of those times where it ended up being both, so who knew how he’d act.

Staring out the window for a few moments, Echo couldn’t shake a lonely feeling he was starting to get. Usually he always had his twin Jacoby with him, so he rarely felt this lonely, but now he didn’t know what to do. Sure he’s been here before without him but in the past they didn’t have a hot staff around to get him out of his room. Other than that he was almost always invisible even with having to be on suicide and danger watch. Most of them just liked the money from his parents to keep things quiet so they didn’t take him serious half the time, thinking it was all in his mind and he just wanted the attention. Sometimes they weren’t entirely wrong, but if he wanted that kind of attention he’d go on the road with his parents more.

The thought of escaping had crossed his mind several times over the course of his time here and a few times he had acted on it resulting in a struggle and more scars from the force they had to use. Sometimes he even wondered if he was a masochist since at times he enjoyed being hurt. It was usually another high for him. With the doctors busy with the other patients in the room, Echo managed to slip away as silently as when he walked up behind Link. Right now he wanted nothing more than to just hide away in his room and play his guitar, he was that far into a mood already. Since he had no access to his guitar he instead he slipped outside and sat in the shadiest spot he could find, not wanting to be in the sun due to a sun allergy he had. The building may have been spacious but he still felt some kind of attack coming on making him feel claustrophobic.

Reaching to his side he lifted up the baggy shirt, hating he had to wear a shirt at all, and probed for a scar he knew he could always easily open. They tried to keep his nails cut short so he wouldn’t hurt himself, but they always grew back fast. The teen created a sharp edge on one and drug it along the scar to open it, letting blood trickle down as he felt a small bit of relief with the pain. With as many scars as he had of various sizes and feel, it was hard to tell which ones always caused him pain and which ones didn’t just by their placement. He wasn’t embarrassed by them in the least since his parents raised him to embrace what made him different, something that took his mother years to accept her own scars.

Since a decent amount of blood had run down his left side, Echo finally felt better than he had focusing the attack into a pain he could ignore after a few moments. He didn’t even bother with thinking about going inside, instead just leaning back against a tree that was always shaded, wanting to see any of the staff run around trying to find him since he couldn’t be easily seen from inside. With the days always being the same basically he usually felt like he had to throw some chaos into the day. Once he had gone as far as letting himself fall off the roof letting them think he was going to get seriously hurt when in fact he knew where and how he had to land to be safe. This was one instance that always made it hard for him to get the type of better they expect of him. Personally he felt he didn’t need to get better to fit in, his family prided on being different, his tattoos showcasing that, seeing as his latest ones were the finger tats that spelled demented like his dad’s.

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Falling asleep was not the male’s intention as he had gotten into the truck. Nikki had been working hard between packing for their tour and working with people that were trusted with helping get the Ashba stores up and running. They were working on six in six different states all over, so between his parents an him they each took two. But when they went on their own tour Nikki agreed to help with them all, and now he had to pass them off to one of the others. During the tour his parents wanted him to just focus on enjoying the hard work they put into making a name for themselves and not worry about extra work.

Nikki had felt his husband shake him a bit and only stirred a bit. Now that he had fallen asleep after days of being awake he didn’t want to wake up. Moving enough to get off the passenger door, the male got resituated enough to rest his head back and fell back to sleep. That was until he felt familiar lips on his causing him to stir awake, with a whine into the kiss. “Does it have to be so early!” Nikki called out as Mav moved away to get more stuff. Since he was still half asleep he was slow to get moving. Wiping his eyes clear the male slowly got out and stretched, being very glad that the sun wasn’t out yet. Reaching back into the truck he grabbed his cigarettes out and was quick to light one up. “Don’t worry babe, I got it.” He told him with a chuckle as he adjusted his monster shirt and watched Mav take their things to the plane.

Nikki had just pulled the two cases out of the back and made sure the truck was going to be ok until it got taken to a garage when he heard Dero’s truck pulling up before it even came into view. The thought of Dero now always brought up conflicting things for the male. In a way he was his brother so he will always love him like one, but he was also turning into someone that his family wouldn’t approve of, especially with fighting with their little sis Luna. All of them had been on bad terms for almost two years, but he did come through when it came to saving Luna. He could still remember the familiar sight of her body…the same body that was now against him while he was leaning against the truck still trying to wake up. “It’s going to be ok Lu.” He said, having an idea of what happened. “You know he’s not suppose to be driving at this time, so try again on the plane. He still loves you, he just needs to remember who he was.” He told her, watching Dero take their stuff towards the plane. “Come on, Mav’s waiting.” He smiled as he carefully moved her enough to grab what he needed and walked off with her.

Getting closer to Mav, Nikki smiled sleepily at him. “Look who I found.” He teased as he set the cases down and pulled him close with his free arm for a kiss. He hadn’t let go of Luna yet because she still wasn’t past the ordeal. It had taken him almost two to get past how his ex almost succeeded in killing him, the scar on his neck not being the first attempt, and that was with Mav’s help. If he hadn’t been there he probably wouldn’t have recovered and kept himself covered like his mother use to hers until she got past hers.

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fight for all you ｋｎｏｗ // when your backs against the wall
xxxxxxstronger than before // when your life becomes a ｗａｒ

【ｌｏｃａｔｉｏｎ】vignette cafe【ｃｏｍｐａｎｙ】charlie > addie & mav【ａｃｔｉｏｎｓ】drinking coffee【ｍｏｏｄ】tired & hungry【ｔｈｏｕｇｈｔｓ】where is drew and the food
set the world on ｆｉｒｅ

Fame wasn’t always what it was cracked up to be. It was great when you were out on tours or whatever you do to get the fame, but when you wanted to just relax it was hard to do unless you never went out. Damon Jeremy had started to feel this after he had taken over Black Veil Brides when his dad stepped down. He didn’t ask for it, they all just kind of surprised him with the control. They had done a lot in their time with quite a bit of tours and didn’t think Ashley, CC, Jinxx, and Jake would want to continue on since they were quite a bit older than him, but they all insisted. It made DJ happy that they trusted him to front the band now when it was usually his dad until his mom joined them and drifted from guitar to vocals. Since then he already had two cds under his belt called Wretched and Divine: The story of the Wild Ones and also a self titled one. Sure they had most already written before he took over, but it didn’t change a thing since he had his dad’s talents. Hell to most that didn’t see them in person they’d think he was his dad since they sounded that much alike when singing. That was about the only thing voice wise that he had with the old man. His younger twin Maverick was the one that sounded like him completely whereas when DJ spoke he sounded like their uncle DJ.

Things had been really looking up for his career and it helped that he was pretty much identical to his parents. Part of him just wished Mav would have been able to stay clean long enough to join him. If both boys had been fronting the band, there would probably be dead bodies with bloodied noses at every concert. But they just had to deal with having the eldest sexiest brother now and both when Mav would make some appearances.

Staring out the window of the plane in a moment of peace, letting Charlie do her thing beside him, he sighed as he thought back to the last couple weeks with the Ashba and Biersack reunion. He knew the fight that happened just days earlier was his fault since he never told Mav the reason he added on another tour date was because he had heard from Charlie out of the blue and decided since she was heading to North Haven too that he’d do something extra for Denver. He knew he was to go back with his twin and wanted him to come with him here, but he knew something was getting to him at the time and had to make the choice of letting him get back to their England home faster than he would have. Sighing again DJ pulled his phone out and browsed it some. He couldn’t help but to roll his eyes at new variations of all the rumors going around about him. The pregnancy one bugged him the most since he had no choice with working with Juliet Simms for some dates since it was how they were scheduled. The one about his aunt Naty didn’t bother him much since they acted like most families and teased each other a lot.

Putting his phone away again after checking everything he needed to, he let his thoughts drift to his boyfriend, Drew Montgomery. No one knew about them and that was how he preferred it right now until all the hype in town died down to where he could come back just like any other person. But they’ll treat him like a bigger star than he currently thinks he is for a good while. He honestly doesn’t mind it to much but now that he had Drew, he didn’t want to expose him to it. He knew Mav could handle it, but wasn’t sure about Drew.

Since he had been in thought for most of the flight for once, he didn’t even notice when they touched down in Oldstown, the only city close to North Haven with an air port. “There’s something I need to do before we get to North Haven, so you can take the rental and I’ll see you in town soon.” he told Charlie as they exited the plane. Exiting wasn’t to difficult, but as he got into the terminal he started to get surrounded by fans. “People please, I’ll only sign a few since I have somewhere I need to be.” he told the crowd with a smile. While he was signing whatever they had, one of the roadies that had come with them to travel more started to take his luggage to the car, even the one that held his phone. Once he finished he made his way out to an empty taxi and was off while the roadie helped Charlie with what she needed.

An hour later the taxi pulled up to a house on the edge of town and paid before getting out with a smile on his face. As the taxi pulled away DJ made his way up to the house and started to knock loudly, even using the doorbell after a few moments. He knew he had Drew’s house since he had been here a lot before this latest tour with both Black Veil Brides and Sixx AM. Still not getting an answer, DJ felt around his pockets for his phone, raising a brow when he didn’t feel it. [********] he muttered as he searched his wallet for the key to the house. “God damnit!” he grumbled remembering now that he left it with Mav.

Groaning at no answers still and no other way to find out if Drew was even home, DJ started to make his way in town, his long legs taking it less than others would. In a weird way he found the silence nice, but he needed a smoke and a monster since all he had on him still was his wallet, everything else was in his small carry on. The silence stopped when he started to hear whispers that turned into louder commotions indicating that he was getting closer to the heart of the town that seemed pretty busy now. Sighing a bit, he ran a hand through his long hair before putting on a smile and returned a lot of the greetings he got, even taking photos since he hadn’t been seen in almost two years. Eventually he managed to get away from most of it on the sheer luck that he was starving now so he made his way to the café. That was when he spotted a familiar dog, being able to tell Bear and Steele apart, before he seen his twin and Addie.

“Well if it isn’t my little bro~” he cooed out in a teasing way with a smile. The smile faded a bit when he was hit. Hard. “Ok, I deserve that one. I’m sorry for ditching you yesterday. Come on guys, I’m starving, lets eat.” he said rubbing his cheek a bit as he led them into the café, still not seeing Drew. Who he did see though was some guy staring at him in awe and smirked, winking at him with a air kiss before heading to a back booth. Sliding in to be next to Mav in the angled one, he watched his twin silently. He was going to ask about why he seemed to be acting weird but dropped it when others joined them. “How have you been this year and a half Addie-kins?” he half teased. “Anyone seen Drew around? I don’t currently have my phone so I couldn’t reach anyone once I got off the plane.” It wasn’t a big surprise that he’d ask about the male and it wouldn’t give anything away since they were all so close. When Mav just shook his head he had to hide the pout and put a smile on as he ordered a rare coffee for himself. “Well I’m back for a good while so his a** better come by soon or else I’ll bombard him at work.” That got a good laugh out of both boys since if they bombarded people it was a big show.


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Nurse SunShine
interacted with Addie


Why Dream
Interacted with Charlie


AnnaliseFirefox
Mentioned Drew