*Chasity's P.O.V.*

A skeleton costume suddenly landed in front of me while I was just staring into plain nothingness. I looked up at who threw this at me and I'm still so disgusted and angered whenever I see his face.

"There." He said while calmly sitting down.

We're currently at his rest house and below this living room we're in was my cell, but since he let go of me I can move around now. I'm just not sure why I still haven't killed this guy in front of me and why am I living with him now...somehow.

"Last night didn't go quite well, right? You just terrified them, but I think that costume will help you." He said normally. This guy is really mocking and torturing me, but heck! I'll still try everything to get my life back.

I just stared at him seriously and he sighed, leaning forward to look at me seriously too.

"They'll have a short gig tomorrow and that will be their costume, well, they still don't have a permanent drummer, so why don't you fill up the place tomorrow. They'll be wearing those for the whole show, so don't worry." He explained.

"Why?" I hissed at him and hr laughed at me.

"To help you, of course. No, seriously, I'm giving you a fucking chance here, Chasity, so don't bitch around. I'll be giving you your free will, your own decisions to make everything fine again or permanently ruin them. Isn't this fun, I'm helping you and at the same time I'm cleaning my hands from all this mess I made...and if you mess up, it's not my fucking fault anymore." He said anf he's surely enjoying this. "Exciting, isn't it?"

My sight just got so black out of anger and attacked him without even thinking. I thought I'll hit him now, but he's really fast...the next thing I know is that I'm pinned against the couch with him on top of me trying to hold me down.

"Anger will not lead you anywhere, Chasi--

"Oh, look who's fucking talking about anger!" I shouted at him.and tried to struggle, but he's too strong for me.

"Listen to me! Do you really want to waste time trying to kill me than planning on what you'll be doing tomorrow?! Save your energy, love...before you even give up on this." He whispered at me. He's really close to my cheeks now and I'm really getting so uncomfortable here, but finally, he let go of me and left me there.

"You're lucky that I'm helping you...instead of killing you." He said before walking away and I was just left there breathing heavily to myself.

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I made it...I'm already inside the venue of the boy's short concert and I'm already shaking like hell.

I'm already wearing my costume and it covers up 99% of the body except the eyes. I really have no idea if this will do me good, I might break down the moment they get too close to me...but I have to calm down, I can't let Matthew win, I don't want to give him what he want.

I got a pair of drumsticks and started to spin them in my hands like I always do whenever I'm nervous. I kept on pacing back and forth, any minute they'll be coming out of their dressing room and I'll be very close to them again...to him again.

"Oh! God, I'm sorry!" I suddenly bumped into someone and she had just said that.

The drumsticks I'm spinning fell to the ground and the girl immediately picked them up.

"Here. You must be tonight's drummer, good luck!" She said. It was the girl who's replacing me and I was too mesmerized to react because she really acts like me.

I took the drumsticks and she walked away after that. I watched her knock on the guy's dressing room and finally, they all walked out of the room.

I kind of felt that my eyes lit up the moment I saw all of them personally and I just wanted to run to them and hug them, but of course, that's not possible right now.

Patrick and C just talked for a while, laughing like we used too before every concert. I can see the happiness in Patrick's eyes that even made me smile in that instant, but that smile was immediately broken when they began to kiss in there again.

I quickly glanced away and like on cue, Allie and Elaine entered the backstage and that made me feel more helpless right now. I'm in a room full with the people that I love...yet they don't even recognize me nor notice me.

"G-guys." I whispered and I swear to God I'm going to break down any moment. Matthew is unfortunately winning, he's torturing me and things will get messed up again.

"Hi. Are you okay?" I suddenly heard the voice of the person I'm longing the most. I faced him and he's already smiling worriedly at me...of course, he's still this sweet to anyone.

"Y-yeah. Just pressured." I answered and tried so hard to change my voice.

"Don't be. We'll enjoy the night!" He said enthusiastically and I nodded at him. "Patrick, by the way. You are?" He asked while lending out a hand.

I suddenly panicked, I'm honestly not ready for this. I don't want to tell him everything just yet, I sure as hell that if I make a cameo here, I'll be out of this venue in a blink of an eye, or worse...maybe I'll even find myself in jail. I know I have to think this out, they know that Matthew is unto them and they'll think that I'm the plan to confuse them again. So I have to think this through.

"C-Chase." I boldly answered, and I have no idea why I still chose that name over this year...

Well now I guess I'm back on this page again...maybe just for tonight.

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*Patrick's P.O.V.*

Those green eyes...it reminds me of Chasity. I honestly did look at Chasity the moment I saw that person's eyes...and his name undeniably shocked the hell out me.

"What a fucking coincidence." I whispered as we're getting ready to go out on stage.

I calmed myself down and cleared my thoughts and before I know it we're already out on stage and one second away, I'm already hearing the drums to the beat of 'Dance, Dance.' I caught a glance of our drummer and I swear goosebumps hit me like a baseball bat.

His way of playing, his passion and the music that radiates around him was too familiar. Pete had to elbow me to get my attention back, but I swear he's like Chasity in Chase's form. But that's fucking impossible, Chasity is in the VIP section in front of me.

The performance continued even with all my troubled thoughts. I kept on glancing at the drummer and I noticed that he'd been looking at me too...maybe looking at me too much and that's when it hit me...Matthew, this could be his doing. I have to warn the others before it's too late. This is probably Matthew's plan, he'll make us confuse again...but guess what, we're nit falling for it.

Never again!

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