Thoughtless Words
Story by Courtney C. and Jessica B.

~~*Chapter Nine*~~

Thunder echoed through the quiet apartment. Rain was raging down outside the dark window. Suddenly a bolt of lightening lit the dark room. Great, I thought. A storm is all I need right now. A sunny evening would have been nice, but as I glanced outside I saw the sky was pitch black. It seemed as though this was some sort of punishment. Like I don’t already know what an asshole I’ve been. 

Even though I had been in New York since earlier that evening, tears still stained my face. My eyes were swollen and my throat ached. I glanced at the clock and realized that the concert had started in Orlando. It felt as though something was missing, and something, or someone rather, was.

“God, I miss him,” I uttered to myself. I propped myself up on one elbow to reach for another tissue. My elbow accidentally hit the remote and the TV flickered on.

“You’re my shinning star, that is what you are, there is no one like you...” I jerked my head around. Ironically, the TV had come on to the channel showing the concert live in Orlando. I quickly scanned the stage. No Jess.

“What?” I mumbled. “Where is she?” All the dancers were onstage, but I noticed Kirstie had taken Jess’s place. Kirstie had only danced during a show once before when Allie, (another dancer), had sprung her ankle.

“Something’s wrong,” I said, sitting up. The song was almost over. Nick and AJ were standing on the smaller stage out in the crowd. The camera zoomed in and a tear fell down my cheek as I saw Nick’s face. There was only a few seconds of the song left. At the final cord, fire was supposed to shoot out of both stages. The song ended and I waited, holding my breath. The boys stood frozen in their final pose, waiting. The pyro must be messed up, I reassured myself. I counted. One...two...three...four....five....six..

“Oh my God....no...no..” I gasped, my breath catching in my throat. The pyro had finally went off, but instead of shooting up and out at an angle, it went straight up, hitting the light rigging over the small stage. I held my breath once more. My body shuddered and I cried out. Right before my eyes the stage holding Nick and AJ collapsed. I blinked in disbelief as the lighting over them crashed to the floor. I could see no bodies, just a massive pile of rubble. The arena was dead silent as security and paramedics rushed to the mess. Tears streamed down my face as I saw someone step away, covered in blood.

“Oh God, Oh God, Oh God!” I yelled through tears as the screen went black and a news reporter came on. “God, please don’t let him die. Please God. I love him so much. Please...please...take me instead....”

I grabbed my coat and purse and headed for the door, praying the entire time.

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