Who Can Save Me Now?

When I woke up, the first thing I thought was Alyssa asking if I was bleeding. I opened my eyes to see myself in my bunk and people talking outside in the lobby.

“Think this is good for her?” Ben asked.

“Well why not? She’s only like two years older and knows her really well. Maybe she can shed some light in her.” Grant answered. I pulled the curtain back and everyone turned to me.

“Are you hurt?” Alyssa asked, standing up and wincing a bit but still walking to me.

“A bit sore from the kicks.” I shrugged, feeling my shoulders stiff and sore. “You?” I asked her. She smiled at me and shook her head. “Most of the blood on my was from the chick, I wasn’t hurt except for a bit of hair and a punch to my side.” She shrugged. “She was lucky Ben was there to pull me away, he dragged me away as I yelled threats to her.” I chuckled and she smiled again.

“We made sure your side was okay and if your cheek was bleeding. But everything was okay.” Lu-Lu spoke up. I felt relieved that they didn’t find my self-harm scars and swore to myself that I wasn’t going to do it again.

“What were you guys talking about?” I asked and Ben waved it off.

“Stupid things, but anyway, I don’t think you’re good for the show tonight with your side.” I shook my head and walked back to my suitcase.

“Nah, I can do it. Alyssa?” I asked her over my shoulder.

“If you’re doing it, then so am I.” She went back to the couch.

The rest of the bands asked if I was okay, but none of them asked what had happened, well, Jack did but Alex quickly hit him and he closed his mouth.

We all went out to perform, making this show the best as we could.

“Nice show, darling.” I froze, my eyes widening as I stared straight ahead at the bands in front of me as some smiled and others looked confused.

That voice, I only heard it during Skype calls and regular phone calls over a year ago, almost two.

“Wow, my own daughter won’t even look at me, how sad. Guess my plane ticket here went to waste.” I turned my head and she stood against the wall, grinning at me. He brown hair was longer than I had imagined, her eyes browner, she was a bit taller than me too, but then again, who wasn’t?

I promised her I would give her a huge hug when I met her.

I ran full speed to her and jumped into her arms, she immediately hugging me. “Who knew the very first time we would meet would be when you’re famous and forgetting the little people. Do you know how many times I called and sent texts wondering where the hell you were?” She asked.

“It’s a long story. But how did you find me?” I asked her, pulling away, overwhelmed with her being here.

“When my favorite bands are going on tour, I tend to research who they’re coming with. You should’ve seen my face when I saw you with your band.” She laughed.

“Guys, this is Evelyn, a really great friend of mine from Chicago.” I turned to the bands. I walked outside with her and we caught up, my voice cracking with the recent story and she was there for me. Just like through the phone, but this time, I wasn’t holding myself and crying alone, I had her shoulder and he soft whispers of comfort.

Notes

I'm a piece of crap who didn't update like I was supposed to, but I will upload another chapter like... Right now. Comment and vote! :D

The new girl is only on for three chapters, so no photo really.