Fisher Majors (deadmindbroken) wrote in midianasylum, @ 2010-09-29 10:11:00 |
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Entry tags: | fisher, will |
Monday June 29th 2015
Who: Fisher and Will
What: Caught in an unexpected moment
Where: Fisher's room
When: Mid-morning
Rating: PG 13 probably
It was a rare morning where the ghosts weren't making Fisher crazy. Actually, the one guy in his bedroom was kind of entertaining. Fisher had been "cleaning" his room (meaning pushing his few personal items under the bed) when some random dead dude had wandered in and started babbling on about music and being dead and whatever it was ghosts babbled on about, and he was being ignored until a certain phrase caught Fisher's ear- My Chemical Romance. "Hey, you've got decent taste," Fisher credited him, crawling out from beneath the bed with the wiley well-concealed bag of vicotin. He popped three into his mouth, then tucked the bag back up beneath his mattress before his current guard dog returned from the bathroom.
"Best band EVER!" the ghost declared, jumping up onto the bed. "It totally sucks I got hit by that bus before their Dangerous Days album came out!"
Getting to his feet, Fisher crossed his arms and stood with one hip jutted, looking up at the skinny fanboy standing on his bed. "Dude, that was like two albums ago."
"I know, right?! Wicked shitty. Hey remember The Black Parade! That album was sick! I wanted them to play 'Dead' at my funeral but my mom was all "Eugh, I'm too busy mourning my dead teenager to have a killer party, bleeeegh." Psh, lame bitch." Bouncing on the bed a few times, a sudden grin spread over dead boy's face. And then he started singing, loud and uncensored. "And if your heart stops beating, I'll be here wondering did you get what you deserve? The ending of your life..."
Despite the fact that no one else could hear him, Fisher cringed. "Shut UP!"
"And if you get to heaven I'll be here waiting, babe, did you get what you deserve? The end, and if your life! Won't! Wait!-"
"Then your heart can't TAKE THIS!" Giving in to the moment, because he could not even remember the last time he rocked out with a friend, Fisher jumped up onto the bed and bounced around like a teenage idiot with his new fanboy companion. Because what else was he going to do in a mental hospital.
"HAAAAAAAAAAVE YOU HEARD THE NEWS THAT YOU'RE DE-E-EAD!!"