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◤I am a superstar with a big big house and a big big car I am super star and I don't care who you are.◥
This is my world all ravaged and torn,With a taste of your lips, I'm on a ride
Struck down by Sickness, Famine and War.You're toxic, I'm slipping under
This is my Hope, radiant and glowing,With a taste of a poison paradise
Saved by an angel, my spirit and his birth.I'm addicted to you, don't you know that you're toxic?
◣I am a superstar with a big big house and a big big car I am super star and I don't care who you are.◢
【Selcia Evens】
✘-Singing
✘-Protective
✘-Frustrated



ZydrateOnce in the hall Selcia let his eyes take in Spencer. "Luna she, where is Arii?" He asked suddenly grabbing her shoulders the worry clear in his eyes before he pulled his sunglasses from the top of his head placed there after his fixed his eyeliner he would need them. "We have to hurry then." He added suddenly before taking both of their hands and dragging them out of the hotel no reason to delay, he only let go long enough to place the overly dark lenses over his light sensitive eyes.

"Spencer, what way did it go?" he asked wondering if she could recall that at the stress that was placed on the situation at this time his eyes moved to Marcus next. "Text Arii, tell her to go to the room from where ever she is and lock the door until we get back." He stated this was him when a dire situation was needed while normal rather laid back he could easily get people moving and knew how to give orders even more so when one of his family was at stake


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Natalie E. Spencer

Brother Spencer was nearly knocked off of her feet as Selcia grabbed her hand, along with Marcus’s that hypocrite, and dragged them out of the hotel. She read the text Marcus had got, thinking back. “Mhm.” She said, turning her gaze to the street. “The construction place is in the same direction the car went. So her guesses make sense.” Of course, this probably wouldn’t make any sense to them, she realized. She and Arii were the only two who knew about Luna’s blindness, but it didn’t matter much. Her hearing was enough to bring them almost exactly to them. She had to applaud the girl, really.
“We need a plan.” Spencer found herself reaching absentmindedly into her pocket, her thumb rubbing the blue pick. “We can’t just walk in and take her back. Especially if it’s who we all are thinking it is. They have the weapons, probably much more trained personnel, and a chance to nab all of us but Arii. It would be completely idiotic to think for a second that this is a trip to the store or something. We all want her back, yes, but we have to think clearly about this.” Spencer pulled her hand away from Selcia, taking a step back from the duo and folding her arms over her chest. “I can silence movements. But that’s about all I can contribute. Besides kicking in come teeth or something.” Spencer shrugged a bit, her eyes drifting up to the sky.

all ready they was tying up luna so she could not move then they put a cloth in her mother so she could not scream for help, they never did anything gently because the ropes was hurting her and they her into a little room and closed the door and yet the dark room didnt bother her because she was blind after and but she was more scared of what they going to do to her... what if they walking for... no, no it cant be....

Luna gently tryed to get her phone back out of her poket, it was harder this time because her hands was tyed together but she tryed to text anyways.

" they locked me...in a small room i think...ropes are hurting me"

Luna didnt send they text because she heard the three guys started talking but when they stopped she was even more scared than ever.

Okie where did she left off, oh yeah the text

" they locked me.. in a small room i think...ropes are hurting me and they said that someone comeing to pick me up?... i think its them.... "

gently she pushed the botton and sended the text and hurryed and put it back into her poket when she was hearing one of them walking to her and when they opened the door he was smiling, sure she blind but luna knows when someone smiling down at her and she was creeped out by it.
" someone going to be happy to have there hands on a girl like you, dont konw what they want from you but they paying big money for it. " the man did a laughed a closed they door behind himself and luna can only do was wait and hopped her lovely friends was still not yelling at each other to come save her....she really hopes.

Marcus D. Samuel

-Silence-Different-Musician

The darkness closes in on me, I surrender to it's sweet voice calling out to me, and let it take over me.

On this bed I lay, losing everything
I can see my life passing me by

SilenceMarcus was already thinking on a plan on while he sent a quick text to Arii telling her to get back to the hotel and lock the door and down come out until one of them got back. He looked up to see that Selcia had already taken off. "Wait, Selcia!" he called softly but he was far gone. He reached over taking Spencer's hand. "Come on." he said and ran after his friend. He caught up to him easily but he knew that he had to be dragging Spencer with by now, she was never a runner. Stopping a few yards from Selcia, he just watched until he felt his phone go off and pulled it out to see that it was from Luna again. He quickly texted her back,

'We're here. Don't worry.'

He sent it and shoved the phone back into his back pocket. At that point though he wasn't worried about any of them anymore but he was worried more about the guys that kidnapped Luna. He was sure that Selcia wasn't going to let them even have a chance.
Standing there though, he felt slightly useless and let go of Spencer, walking off. He went around to the other side of the construction sight where Selcia's godlike voice couldn't be heard. Hopping the fence he ignored it when he just open his hands on the barbed wire that was around the top of the fence. He tried to find the room that Luna would most likely be in and when he finally spotted it he made his way forward, making it right past the guards. He came around back of the small building and saw that there was a window that had been boarded it up, carefully and as quietly as possibly he ripped the boards off and slipped through the window. "Luna?" he asked, though he could see her all tied up in the corner from the light coming in from the window.

Was it all too much or just not enough
Wake me up, I'm living a nightmare

There's no where to hide, in the dark.

Marcus D. Samuel

-Silence-Different-Musician

The darkness closes in on me, I surrender to it's sweet voice calling out to me, and let it take over me.

On this bed I lay, losing everything
I can see my life passing me by

SilenceHurrying over to her, Marcus took the clothe from her mouth gently and untied the one that was around her eyes. And then began to work on the ropes. "Don't worry, we're going to get you out of here." he whispered to her, careful not to raise his voice in case someone was near by. He had gotten in without being seen by the guards, maybe he could get out with Luna without being seen again. Unless, Selcia and Spencer had already taken them all down that is.

Was it all too much or just not enough
Wake me up, I'm living a nightmare

There's no where to hide, in the dark.

Rain 𝔑𝔬𝔞𝔥
Guitars 𝔄.
tuesdays 𝔗𝔥𝔬𝔪𝔞𝔰




Noah made his way back through the streets with a sigh, hands shoved deep into the orange trench he was so known for. He had just left some doctors appointment, he hadn't slept since their drummer had been taken and now he could keep little down, so he went to pay some idiot a visit. Fourty bucks to spend an hour waiting and then just to be told what he already knew, he was an insomniac and was stressed, now to the point not only sleep was escaping him but sustanance as well, not that any of the band members needed to know, he was already damaged goods so what was one more problem. he hissed under his breath as he weaved through the croud back into the hotel that they had currently set up shop in.
Slipping inside he took the first elevator that opened, repeatedly jamming him thumb into the close door button as some woman waved for him to hold the doors to the small cube open. If there was anything he could do to prevent that there wasnt a chance in hell he would let it slip by. Alas, fate is a cruel being and the woman managed to catch it. Just in the bloody nick of time. Just his bloody luck. He had to listen to her chatter on and on about how greatful she was that he held the elevator for her, about her meaningless little mistake of forgetting something in her room. Normally he would have slunk into the farthest corner of the elevator and held up a rather chipper conversation with the woman until she got off, but he was running on empty and couldn't stand even the slightest presence of some unknown woman. "Disgusting" he muttered under his breath as she finally got off and he pulled on those obnoxiously large noise cancling headphones of his. Sanctuary.
Stepping off the elevator he walked briskly to the room, unable to help but fall back against the door slightly as he closed it behind him with a rather loud bang. Way to make an entrance. he thought with a sigh, pulling those headphones back to their spot hanging around his neck as he scanned the empty entrance. He could only hope they had all gone out for breakfast or something, he didnt know what he would do if they saw him like this, him the odd, bubbly little boom-box of a care bear to the band memebers he called family, shaking ever so slightly, looking pale and sickly with dark bags under his eyes, he would need to calm down and put some makeup on, usually kept the bags away.

And the night shall be filled with music, lonely
And the cares that infest the day a silence
Shall fold their tents like the Arabs insomniac
And as silently steal away. touching me
~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Rain 𝔑𝔬𝔞𝔥
Guitars 𝔄.
tuesdays 𝔗𝔥𝔬𝔪𝔞𝔰




SleepingNoah was trying to calm himself, trying to will that shaking or the paleness away, but he knew it would do little help. A small yelp pulled him from his thoughts and his eyes shot forward from their previous angle, glaring at the ceiling as a light curse escaped his lips. He wasn't alone. Really, one hell of a way to make an entrance. He thought uselessly, there was small chance that whoever was there had missed his wonderful entrance, he could only hope to sneak into the bathroom before they got there. Alas...again, he was a mere foot or two from the door when Spencer showed her face.
SleepingA Light chuckle bubbled past his lips at her little comment "A little friend i like to call insomnia and his bestess buddy stress." he said, he saw no reason to lie in his current state. His lies on his best day were shitty at best, and he couldnt hide a thing from Spencer. Suddenly that hour of waiting seemed like a gift from god when she implied so vaguely of the hell of moments past "Suddenly there is a god! Oh lucky day, hold on for a moment while i get my umbrella and prepair to skip singing through the streets" he said in a light jokey tone, something that seemed impossible in his current state. Still it suprised him that even in this state he could still resurect regular noah for a pretty little comment or two, even if it had been making fun of something he had done in the past, on a dare but of course.
SleepingThen there was the dreaded question, something he really didnt want to answer but knew he couldnt lie about "Doctors office" he said, scrunching his nose and shaking his head, even on a normal day doctors weren't his friend. Not wanting to dwell on that subject long he remebered the yelp that had first alerted him to her presence and looked back to the shorter brunette girl "You okay?". Bad mood or not, female or not, sleep and food deprived or not, it didnt matter, she was part of his family, worry came naturally even under these odd conditions.

sleeping

Natalie E. Spencer

Brother “Aye.” Spencer shook her head. “Then an empty place is just what you need. Until the others get back and start flipping out about everything, that is.” Spencer decided not to tell about Luna and her little adventure. Best not to worry him anymore, right? Besides, he would learn of it when they came back. Perhaps he could get some shut eye while they made their way back or something. Heaven knew he needed it. “Can I watch?” Spencer teased when Noah spoke of skipping through the streets. She could only imagine. “Though I think I would rather not hear the singing part. Night just have to put in some earplugs or something.” She teased him further. She wished she could make him feel better, this was really the only way she knew how. Forgetting about her own crappy circumstances and being her sarcastic and teasing self. Though it seemed like not many people liked that recently, she wasn’t about to change her ways. They could just get over it.
Spencer made a face when Noah released the information of where he had been. “Yuck. I suppose you didn’t learn anything, then? I mean, not that they usually tell you anything.” Spencer shook her head with a bit of a smile. “I just hope you can overcome this quickly. The sooner you get on your feet the sooner I don’t have to worry about you, right?” Spencer stretched, putting her hands on top of her brown head, looking up at the ceiling. Spencer didn’t like to admit she was worried about them. But this was more in a teasing manner, anyhow. She figured it would fly a lot smoother.
Then came the question. The question that made Spencer just want to crawl in a hole. Normally, she would lie. She was good at lying, she had learned. Bu she didn’t want to lie to Noah, especially when he would find out what was going on later. Besides, he probably wouldn’t let her go out the door before she had at least relinquished the information of why. “Define okay.” Spencer let her hands drop from her head, glancing at him a moment before peering down at her hands. She started to pick at the wrap around her hand, though it made it only hurt worse. “Let’s just say I don’t think I’m much welcomed around here. Even though everyone keeps telling me otherwise. There’s was the mother of all spats. Marcus Vs. yours truly.” Spencer shrugged, rolling her eyes a bit. “Let’s just say it ended up in him telling me to leave. And truthfully, I don’t have much of a problem with it. I mean, it’s whatever. It’s not like anyone takes me seriously, right?” Spencer looked up at Noah again. But she could only leave her eyes there for a minute, scared that her eyes would betray her fear. "Nobody understands it." She muttere, hoping that he hadn't heard it.