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The Rock Star-His Secret-final
The Rock Star-His Secret
It was a cold and rainy day. Paparazzi were surrounding the cemetery because it was Sebastian's
The members of the band made sure Sebastian had a decent funeral just far from the reporter's
eyes. Sebastian's closest people and musician colleagues were present.
The priest was currently reciting some prayers. There was a dull silence, their eyes were focused on
Sebastian's black coffin. The coffin was covered with white roses and raindrops since it had been
raining a lot.
Tanaka was holding a black umbrella for Ciel.
Ciel had been devastated these days, He wouldn't want to speak with anyone, he would just sit in
his room alone and, eventually, he would come out to eat something. He was as good as a dead
The boy wasn't looking at the coffin; he was just staring at the ground and listening to the priest's
Four men began to lower Sebastian's coffin into the grave six feet under.
"We therefore commit his body to th
The Rock Star-His Secret ch 9
The Rock Star-His Secret
The song I used in this chapter is called "Don't Say Goodbye" by Skillet, I suggest you listen to it
while reading that part of the chapter, it gives you a better image...
Sebastian stared up at the ceiling. He didn't really want to sleep. He glanced at the clock because in
six hours he had to give a big concert to promote his new album. Sebastian wasn't actually in the
mood; all he wanted to do was to spend some more time with Ciel.
He sighed and got up just because he had to. Sebastian needed to talk to Grell.
He went into the room with the stage and shook Grell's shoulder.
Grell groaned but still opened his eyes.
"Grell, I need to speak with you." Sebastian said.
"Sebby, is this urgent? We have a concert today; I really need to rest..." Grell mumbled.
"Yes it is, listen to me, I am having a weird feeling... I really need to tell Ciel some things, but I just
can't tell him face to face, each time I try to bring up the subject I can't seem to g
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
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