Black Infinity

Everyone had agreed that I would be staying on the Fall Out Boy tour bus, since they had one less band member than My Chemical Romance did. And I sure wasn’t complaining, I’d sleep strapped up on one of the tour bus’ roofs if I had to, just to be on this tour. I can’t believe I’m going to be sleeping just inches away from Pete Wentz, this is just to good to be true. Just then I saw Dirty come out of the tour bus bathroom in only his underwear, not boxers just plain white underwear, and knew this was all very real.
I was lying in my bunk, I got a top one, when Pete came by to talk to me. “Hey everything alright, do you like the bus and everything?” he asked. “Oh yeah everything’s really good!” I replied smiling, but soon the smile faded and I asked him, “Pete I just don’t get why I’m here, like I don’t even think I told you guys my name, you all don’t know anything about me, how can you guys trust me to be on this tour, and I hardly know enough things about you guys, your almost strangers…”, “HEY!” he said rather loudly to get my attention.
“We know a lot about you, we have people that ran a background check on you, sorry that kind of makes you sound like some kind of criminal, but at least we know your clean and we can trust you, eh.” Pete explained to me with a grin. “and the part about you not knowing us all that well, your just going to have to trust us.” He smiled and walked away to the front of the bus.
The buses started up and we were off down the highway. We traveled past two cities before we came to a rest stop. Everyone got off the buses to walk around the rest area, everyone that I could see, but Mikey. I wonder what he’s doing. I decided I couldn’t help myself so I strolled over to the My Chem bus, when I stepped inside it, it was fairly dark. Why does everything about My Chemical Romance have to be so dark, I wondered to myself.
Slowly walking though their living/kitchen area, and then though their bunks I reached the back door to their bus. I could hear a whispering coming from the other side. The door was slightly open so I pushed it open till I saw Mikey sitting in a chair, facing away from me. What is he holding? I thought. I walked slowly towards the side of him, and saw that he was holding a mirror. I still couldn’t see his face, walking a little more, more and more of his face came in to the mirror. It was still too dark to make out much, but his mouth was partially open and, I gasped.

A/N: This is my first Singers/Bands fan fiction, I know I’m no writer but I have a story to tell so I’m trying…Please review let me know what you all think so far!