Killer Rock Stars

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A/N hey dudes and dudettes ummm... I'm sorry if and imformation about Jana is wrong but I really don't know much about her. Truth be told I found a picture on Google Image and I liked the way she look. So it can't hurt anyone right? Well maybe the fan girls because I'm pairing her with EJ.... Not as boyfriend/girlfriend but as brother/sister... Its only because I'm terrible at making romantic novels. Now one to the story

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CHAPTER 1

The music of my guitar echos around me as I sing. I make my own songs and play them, my brother EJ likes them.

"Don't let me go, don't me cry. I'm here to kill an not to die! I stand alone in a darkness, with my dagger in my hand. I shall stand and fight till the very end tonight. The world won't take me down not untill I get my crown. But I will stand and I will defend. Since when did you become like this? Lost your own distand mem-oriez. This isn't normal for me but when was I ever normal. Cause your a freak like me a monster to the world. But I don’t mind and were heading out of sight. Right into the night, better watch out who fight. Do you enjoy all the pain cause I like seeing the fear in your eyes. I'm razor sharp and quicker than you. I should've left you chained up like the monster you are. But tonight I can end it all and let you fall. I could do a lot of things but just watch your back cause I just might attack. Then you'll be able to leave this miserable life behind".

After I finished singing I sighed knowing they won't let me be a rock star. I put my hair in a braid and then fix my blue tie. Yes I wear ties, I have a weird sense of fashion.  I wear blue/black plaid skirts, white shirts with a black vest overtop, I have a navy blue tie I love to wear. I walk out of my room with my knife. I sit on the edge of a window. I quietly slid it open and looked at the sleeping teenage boy.  He had his phone on his chest, maybe he was texting and fell asleep. I got bored after and hour and gently picked up the boys phone. He stirred in his sleep but didn't wake up.  I look at the phone and read his messages from yesterday when I was watching him. Between 8 pm to 4 am he kept texting someone saying that he feels like someone is watching him and he saw "it" again.  Did he somehow see me yesterday?

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