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Disenchanted	By : bdeuel23 Category: My Chemical Romance > General Views: 1120 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of My Chemical Romance. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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yeah, this story seems all cheery and happy now, but it gets fucked up soon. haha, this is probably my favorite chapter though, all the drama makes it funny.

The tour bus had bunks. "Hell yeah." Brandi laid down on the bottom one, laughing as she listened to Zach, Tony, and John fight over the middle ones. Chad got in the bottom one across from her. Finally they solved their dilemma, Zach having to get a top on, John and Tony getting in the middle ones. Brandi smiled as the sounds of her band mates sleeping filled the bunk area. She was almost asleep. "Brandi!" She opened her eyes. "Chad?" Giggles from both bunks. "Scoot over." Brandi scooted into her bunk more, and Chad came rolling in. (That's all you needed to do, the bunks sunk into the floor a little bit.) He smiled at her. "I figured you were still awake. Today has been a little bit too exciting for you." She smiles, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Well, yeah, how often to you get invited to tour with your favorite band?" Chad laughed. He kissed her. "Well, not too often."
Zach walked into the sitting area of the bus. John, Tony, and Chad were already awake. John looked pissed; he kept glaring at Chad, who was staring at the television, absent mindedly popping grapes into his mouth. Tony just shrugged when Zach looked to him for help. "Morning guys. How'd you sleep?" John sighed. "I would have slept fine, but somebody had to hook up in the bunk underneath me." He glared at Chad. Chad continued to stare at the television, eating grapes. "Shut the fuck up!" Brandi rolled out of her bunk. John laughed. "Hung over, Brandi?" She aimlessly stuck her middle finger up in the air at no particular person. "You met Gerard, right?" Brandi flipped up. Seeing that only John, Zach, Tony, and Chad were sitting there, Brandi proceeded to punch John in the arm. Zach got up. "I'm going for smokes." Everyone but Chad pitched money in. Chad stared. "You know those things kill you?" Brandi smacked him playfully. "Really? I thought they helped me feel better." Chad went back to television. Zach walked out. Brandi went and got some clothes, getting changed. She emerged from the bathroom, sitting down on the couch. "Nothing today, right?" John nods. He went and got dressed. Tony was falling asleep in front of her. She smiled, grabbing a grape and tossing it at him. He sat up quickly, looking around. He got up, walked back to his bunk and fell asleep. The door to the bus opened, framing Zach. "Smokes!" He put some packs down, and Brandi snatched up twice as much as she ordered. John saw her. "Fuck Brandi! Give me my cigarettes!" Brandi flew out the tour bus, stuffing her packs in her pockets, keeping Johns in the open. Everyone on the bus, side from Tony, emerged to watch the event unfold. Zach laughed. "This might be funnier than last time." Chad smiled, shaking his head. "Nope. Nothing beats John falling in that mud puddle." Zach laughs. Gerard and Bob walk over, hearing the commotion and getting curious. "What the hell?" Chad and Zach laughed at Gerard's reaction. Brandi and John were running everywhere, John chasing Brandi as fast as he could. Brandi jumped on cars, rolled under them, and almost got hit by a car. They were breathing heavy, staring each other down. Chad began the explanation. "Well, Brandi and John grew up together. They started smoking together. And back when they started, they also started this, where Brandi would take John's smokes, and he has to bribe her to get them back." Gerard shook his head. "Wow, that's…something I've never seen." Brandi was running backwards through cars, John running full speed. "You can't catch me, mother fucker!" She started running towards the others. Chad smartly moved back, out of her running path. Bob didn't move, a smile creeping over his face. He jumped out at her, grabbing her and tossing her over his shoulder. John went skidding by, coming to a stop and going back. Brandi acted quickly. "Chad!" She tossed the cigarettes to him quickly. He caught them, shrugging. "I don't smoke Brandi, you know this." Bob set Brandi down, and she collapsed on the ground. Chad gave John his cigarettes. Brandi took her pack out and lit one. She stared as Gerard crossed into her vision. "Sorry Bob ruined your fun." Brandi shook her head. "I was tired anyways." He laughed, extending a hand. She stared for a minute, looking over to Chad, who was laughing with the others about something Zach did. She grabbed Gerard's hand, and he helped her stand up. She dusted her self off, taking long drags off her cigarette. They walked back to the bus. Brandi shoved John. "Good one." John nodded. Brandi pushed him again. "Go get some beer." He nods, going inside. He walks out seconds later, going to the store. They all sat around, waiting for John. When he returned, there was a cart full of beer. "YES!" Brandi jumped up, grabbing one. John smacked her hand. "Wait." Brandi glared at him. Twenty minutes later, Brandi was out of it. She got up, walking into the tour bus. She grabbed a bag out of her bunk area, going to the bathroom. She smiled as she took the pill bottle out. She grabbed two and popped them in her mouth. She smiled in the mirror, fixing her make up. Someone knocked on the door. She opened it, trying not to fall onto them. Gerard stood there. "What?" He shook his head. "Chad said get back out here." Brandi stumbled. "Why the hell couldn't he do it himself?" Gerard just pushed her playfully. She walked out of the tour bus, turning on Chad in a second. "Why couldn't you just come talk to me?" Chad sat back, staring at her. "I didn't want to talk to you." Everyone stared at him. He just mixed his words up big time. "Why the fuck didn't you want to talk to me?" Brandi was gonna hit him. He stood up, and then John stood. Chad was gonna hit her. Bob and Gerard nodded at each other. It was clear to everyone that if they didn't react, they were just gonna kick the shit out of each other. Bob nods, grabbing Brandi from behind and throwing her over his shoulder. "Put me down! I'm gonna fucking kill him!" She was screaming loudly. Chad was being held back by John. Tony and Zach sat back, watching the spectacle they were too accustomed to seeing unfold between Brandi and Chad. Bob and Gerard walked over to their bus, Brandi screaming at them now. Gerard went behind Bob and smiled at Brandi. "You're gonna sit with us until you calm down." Brandi gave up, closing her eyes trying not to get sick. Gerard smiled. "It's not the end of the world."
Brandi was pouting on the MCR bus. Mikey and Frank had both attempted to cheer her up, but they got their heads bitten off. Gerard stared. "Why are you so mad? Like I said, it's not the end of the world you have to come hang out with us." She started crying. Bob sighed. "Great job Gerard, you created an emotional drunk." Brandi was wiping her eyes. "Fuck him." She stood up, pushing Mikey out of her way. Gerard followed her. "Where are you going?" She shut the door in his face. Gerard bit his lip, looking to Bob. Bob nodded. "That's when you go talk her out of killing him." Gerard nodded, running out of the tour bus. "Brandi!" She stopped, turning around and glaring at him. "What?" Gerard grabbed her hands. "Come back and sit with us, it can't be that bad." She cried more. Gerard bit his bottom lip hard, starting to feel like maybe he was causing these tears. She pushed him. "You have no idea. I remember I would have killed somebody just to meet you, and now I get to hang out with you, but I'm sitting there drunk while my stupid ass boyfriend gets even more pissed at me." Gerard raised an eyebrow. Drunk emotional ranting. "Okay, let's go back to your bus then." He grabbed her arm, taking her towards the tour bus. John was standing outside smoking. "Chad left." Brandi and Gerard stopped. She shook Gerard's grip, turned around and screamed. "FUCK!" Her voice broke a few times. She sat on the ground, lighting a cigarette. Gerard looked to John, who shrugged and continued smoking his cigarette. "You can't try and solve Brandi's problems, man. She's just too…" He paused trying to find the word. "FUCK YOU JOHN!" John smiled. "She's complicated." Brandi lay down on the pavement, closing her eyes and enjoying the sun. Gerard walked over, lying down next to her. "Are you complicated?" She spat and rolled over, getting to her feet. John and Gerard were laughing. She stormed onto the bus, getting into her bunk and pulling the covers up. Zach and Tony took this as their cue to get off the bus. They joined John and Gerard. "What's Brandi's problem?" Zach lit a cigarette, handing Tony his lighter. John shrugged. "Gerard pissed her off." Gerard laughed. "You were the one talking shit buddy." Zach and Tony laughed, but got quiet as Chad walked up. He nodded at them, and walked onto the bus. The guys looked at each other, worried expressions on their faces. They all pressed their ears to the door, listening quietly.
Chad closed the bus door, walking to his bunk and tossing his water bottle in there. He walks into the back, grabbing his guitar and strumming it. "Holy shit! Shut up!" He looks up, watching Brandi crawl from her bunk. Chad laughed. "Don't look like a zombie, would ya? You're scaring me." She grabbed a pillow, tossing it at him. He set his guitar down. "So it's going to be like that huh?" She walked up to him, pressing her face to his chest. "Shut up." She pushed him on the couch, and his hands brought her face to his.
"Do you think she killed him?" The guys still had their ears pressed to the bus, listening intently. Mikey, Frank, Bob, and Ray walked over and joined them, all of them the ever nosey bunch. John shook his head. "Nah, if she killed him, she would have called me to help her move the body." They all looked at him suspiciously, worried looks on their faces. "Kidding." Everyone nods, going back to listening. The door kicks open, hitting John in the face. He flies back, landing on the ground. Brandi leap frogs out of the bus, landing on Tony's back. "We should party! MORE!" Chad walked out, smiling. Gerard eyed him. "You are a god, buddy." Chad smiled. "I try, you know, I try." They laughed as Brandi sat on John's stomach, smacking his face. "Hahahahaha! Call me complicated again, and we'll leave you somewhere and not come back." Chad walked over and pulled her off John, allowing him to breathe again. The backs of her sneakers dragged on the pavement. "You aren't drinking anymore." She looked up to Chad. "I haven't had a beer for a few hours." Chad eyed her, but a look from MCR vouched her claim. He shrugged. "Fine." She got to her feet, going to the beer cart. The sun was setting, and Brandi and John became drinking buddies. (You have to consume the same amount of alcohol as the other.) By the time nine o'clock rolled around, Brandi and John were passed out on the ground. Gerard and Bob were amusing them selves by tossing things at John and Brandi's lifeless forms, watching them jump up in defense, then slam back on the ground. Chad got up. "Well, I guess I got to pull both of them inside." Gerard laughed. "Bob and me will help ya with John." The three of them walked over, Chad lifting Brandi's limp form into his arms, Gerard and Bob grabbing John's arms and legs. Tony opened the bus door, Chad letting Bob and Gerard go first. They set him in his bunk, closing the curtain. They bid Farwell to Chad, and Chad placed Brandi in her bunk, getting in next to her and wrapping his arms around her neck. She started talking quietly in her sleep, her voice just barely a whisper. "I'm….scared….bad….man…I…love…him, geaafchad." Chad stared, unable to understand the last word. But it sounded like a mix of two names. Not just his.
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