The Music Freaks Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Rain! Are you listening to me? We can't screw this up!" I headbang while listening to the music, it's booming in here! I look at Greka and nod, " You bet I am! Why are we shouting again?" "Because of the booming music! Who the heck is playing this?!" She covered her ears. Why? She doesn't like my music taste? "I might have called and asked a favor to one of my hacker pals, and asked if he can play us some tunes while we do our thing, you know? To get us pumped up!" I raised my voice so that she can hear.

Miles and Sneaky went to the finance department, and paid the money, before returning to the class. The both of them returned home together, and Miles started copying notes, after his days of absence, Sneaky wasn't concerned, she has already obtained her College degree, and she was merely being on Miles's side all along. Days after days, they went to school and returned home without changes. Miles's song's popularity skyrocketed and radios started playing it. Two weeks later, Miles and Sneaky returned from school and saw a group of kids wearing masks. They overheard their conversations, “when I grow up, I will sing like Mora's mask”

It was just like a club house but the fear of death or police raid was what replaced the fun I was meant to have. "You made it, you look cute" I heard Lucas say as he screamed over the loud music, "I made it here but I cant say the same about making it out" if only he knew how eager I was to sneak out of here in one piece, he wouldn't be wasting his time acknowledging my presence. "What did you say" of course my whispers were no match for the loud music and I wasn't letting him hear that, "I said I'm happy I made it to such a fun party, thanks" this time around I screamed my lies with a pretentious smile plastered on my face.

It was only just 3am. “I'm having so much fun!” I screamed into Peaches face. “Do you want to dance then?” She screamed back. “Dance? But there's no music playing!” “Yo Trent, turn up the fucking music!” The music came on, and everyone rose to their feet to dance. “I'm not the best dancer,” I said shyly. “Oh shut it, slut! I know you're lying,” Peach joked, and then laughed at her joke. I laughed too. Everything was made a hundred times more funny with alcohol in one's system.

Not everyone was like Randall and Fiona certainly didn't look to me like she was, especially with the way she always acted, always letting her daughter stay close to me. She trusted me. So I thought I also needed to repay that trust by trusting her too. Just above us, the music boomed loudly into our ears, each sound a perfect reminder of all that happened back there. If I could cover my ears to stop myself from hearing it, I would have, but I had other things to think of. With how loud the music was, and the screams of the pack members who were clearly enjoying themselves, I figured it was the perfect time to leave.

I plugged in my headphones instead and let the music take me to another universe where I only existed because music was my soul and I loved to sing. In my universe I was a pop star called Lizzy I closed my eyes and imagined that I was on stage singing my heart out. The audience chanting my name and clapping it almost felt real. Hey, I was doing just fine before I met you I drink too much, and that's an issue, but I'm okay Hey, you tell your friends it was nice to meet them But I hope I never see them again I know it breaks your heart Moved to the city in a broke-down car, and

beautiful moment I’m falling fast, I can't forget Over and over, your story's rewritten Unbreakable chain…. “Shut up Kayley!” One of the girls screams. “It’s my turn! You know I always sing Felix’s part! I’m Felix, I’m always Felix!” Felix takes a glance in their direction, laughing quietly. “If only they knew, right?” Felix whispers, smiling mischievously. “Yeah, if only,” I say, imagining him taking his mask off, and the crowd of crazed fangirls swarming him right here on the lawns, ripping me and everyone else in their way to shreds like a pack of hungry wolves under the twinkling fairy lights.

“If we have to wait, then let me play some music so as to set the mood, “I said putting down my fishing rod and winking at him. We sure found a good spot. He’s got caught 5 trout and I got two. That isn’t bad for a first time. As it was getting dark, we decided to go back to the resort after one last catch. “Do you have the time to listen to me whine About nothing and everything all at once? I am one of those Melodramatic fools Neurotic to the bone No doubt about it Sometimes I give myself the creeps Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me It all keeps adding up I think I'm cracking up Am I just paranoid Or am I just stoned?” Green Day’s song started playing on the player. “Son that’s too loud”

"I still do not understand the fascination over your admirer. The music isn't bad, but they are just melting in front of him. Look at them!" She pointed towards two fangirls, screaming near the stage. The redhead from the opening band was near us, and gave a puzzled look at Linda, obviously hearing what she told me. It seemed that she did not agree with us. Funny, she was also a fan. I guess our group of three is the only one who does not find Thomas hard to resist or, so I kept saying to myself. _______________________________________ The next morning we had no school, but the Dean was letting us work on the walls if we wanted. I put on one of my black T-shirts with Three days grace, black

They will be exposed and killed because of me. My friends will be executed because of me. In the next moment, my screams fill the air, but they’re not coming from my mouth. “You hear that?” He says. ”That is music to my ears.” I recognize them as the ones that were ripped from me when I was branded and kicked, flashbacks haunting me from. They recorded me... I hard sob breaks from my lips, and I thrash back against his hold as I scream, “You’re sick!” “Wrong answer,” he grunts through his teeth as he tightens his hold and pulls me further into him–if even possible.