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A Long Road, pt. 21 (END)
(Joseph)
I dropped Lainey off back at her hotel after we left the bar, and then headed home. I didn't like driving after drinking, so I didn't drink because I knew that I was going to be driving. When I got home, I could see through the window that the lamp in the living room was on. So, either Alex was still awake or he had fallen asleep on the couch. It was pretty late, after all, so I guessed that he might have. I went inside quietly and hung up my leather jacket in the front hall next to a couple of our hoodies. Then I went into the living room.
Alex was lying on the couch, and it looked like he was asleep. I felt like I should bring him into his room, but I knew if I attempted to move him he'd definitely wake up. I stood over him for a minute or so, debating about something I'd been thinking about all night. Lainey was the one who brought it up.
"You know," she has said, "I think you two would be good together."
She was the only person who I've ever told about me being pansexual.
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A Long Road, pt. 20
(Joseph)
Alex and I were going to go to the mall for a while before all the stores closed. He wanted to get a new pair of boots because the ones that he wore every day were falling apart, and pretty soon he wouldn't even be able to wear them anymore. I knew he was a little bit upset about it, because they were his favorite shoes to wear out and to wear at gigs.
There was a little store at the end of the mall, four stores away from the Hot Topic, that was always open longer than most of the other stores in this mall. It was called Orion, and it was like, a kind of grunge/punk store. They had the best combat boots and clothes, and it was where we were going to stop for Alex to get a new pair of boots. He told me it was where he got the ones that were now falling apart. It makes sense that since he likes them so much, he's going to get a new pair at the same store. I do that a lot when my clothes get too old to wear. We went inside the store and split up. He was going to the shoes and I w
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A Long Road, pt. 19
This is what the lyric sheet looked like after we were through highlighting it. Alex had printed it up so we could work with it. We split up the parts in our own kind of way, because the actual recorded version of the song was old and we needed to make it work.
“Yeah. They were gonna re-record some of their old songs, including this one, but they never got around to it.” Alex told Austin.
“But you’ve heard them do it live more recently, yeah?” He asked. Alex nodded. “So, I mean, you’ll be able to make it sound right.”
“Sure thing.”
We did the same thing with as many other of the songs as we had time to. We had another practice scheduled for tomorrow and for the day after, so we’ll be able to finish this up then. After that, we’ll start actually practicing the songs. We’re all pretty fast at learning new material, so we should be all set with everything before we start the tour.
In three days, Alex is going to
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A Long Road, pt. 17
(Joseph)
Alex brought Daniel out of the bathroom and into the kitchen. He had, like, gauze and stuff which he set beside the sink. Daniel’s hand was bleeding, and that was probably what Alex was taking care of right now. He must have punched something. I’ve done that before. He (Alex) had said he knew what was going on. Andrew and I, on the other hand, had no idea. We were sitting at the kitchen table, quietly, thinking about it and trying to figure it out. I don’t know what possibly could have happened.
When Alex was done bandaging Daniel’s hand, Daniel turned to face him and Alex put his arms around him protectively. “It’s going to be okay…” Alex said quietly to him. Daniel was crying. I’ve never seen him cry before. But I know full well that I’d be doing the same thing for him as Alex was now. Alex looked over at me and mouthed “I’ll tell you later.”
Eventually, we left. And as we were leaving, Daniel apo
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A Long Road, pt. 16
(Alex)
I hesitated for a moment before pressing the button to ring their doorbell. “Come on...” I whispered under my breath. I should not be having this much anxiety over this. I’m just meeting them. Chill the fuck out. You’ve wanted this right? But I don’t know that. I have no idea if I really want this or not. Ring the bell you idiot. Joseph already told them you were gonna come. You’re already here. It’s too late to back out now. I took a deep breath and pressed the button. It was a minute before anyone opened the door.
The woman who was my mother, Alisha, opened it with a smile on her face. I was taller than her, but my eyes were the same as hers. Except she looked much better with them than I did. I looked sucky with my natural eye color.
“Alex?” She asked.
“Uh… yeah.” I said. “Hi…” A guy who was taller than me, Jacob, my father, came up behind here.
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Another Story, Chapter Three
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(Natalie)
I woke up in a bed that wasn’t my own, and the clock beside me said it was 2 AM. It took me a few minutes to remember that I was in Alex's house. He brought me home with him last night, because he was worried about me and didn't want me catching the bus home with no shoes and no coat. He gave me his shoes to walk to his place in, too. He did it for me without a second thought...
"Oh, Alex..." I whispered very quietly to myself. Axel could be home and right across the room from me.
I've been a horrible friend ever since me and Harper got together. I didn't even notice it. She's the one who told me about it, yesterday in the cafe.
"You need to make sure you don't put me before Alex." She said to me, completely out of the blue. I was confused.
"What are you talking about?" I asked, swirling the spoon in my coffee around.
"He's your best friend, Natalie. When was the last time you hung out?" She paused. "Not for school and not with me there." I tried to think of it. I kn
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A Long Road, pt. 15
(Alex)
Joseph and I were walking around the mall. He wanted to go to Hot Topic, but we were stopping other places first. This was what it was like, going to the mall with him. He liked to look everywhere, just in case there might be something that he wants to have. Eventually, though, we made it to Hot Topic. There were a couple people in here besides us and the employees. They were together by the skinny jeans.
"Dude," one of the people that was working here today was Griffin. He's become my friend through the years. "Don't you think it's time to retire those pants?"
He came over and gave me a hug. He was talking about the shredded skinny jeans I've had for basically seven years. "I'm keepin' these until they fucking disintegrate, man."
"You're crazy." He rolled his eyes.
"I know." I replied. "What's up with you?"
"Not much, Alex. Workin'." He said, shrugging. "You?"
"Same. Except for right now. We have to get him his fill of shopping." I nodded toward Joseph. "Or he'll hulk out."
"So
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A Long Road, pt. 14
(Joseph)
A couple of days ago, Alex got a phone call from some cops who told him some really bad news. Dahvie and Jayy got hit by some intoxicated driver on the highway. It was a huge crash, and with multiple cars, and apparently only one person survived. Neither of them were that one person. He and I were on our way to the funeral home right now. Dahvie’s funeral was last night, at a church, and Jayy’s was in twenty minutes.  
Alex hadn’t said all that much to anyone since he got that phone call, and he certainly hadn’t said anything on the subject of either of them. I, of course, don’t know exactly how he’s taking it, but I know that he definitely isn’t taking it well under any circumstances.
When we got there, there weren’t too many people. A woman I vaguely recognized to be his mother came up with tired eyes and sad expression. She led us inside and showed us to seats next to some other of his family members. Alex s
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A Long Road, pt. 13
(Alex)
I went into my room to change. I’d gone to bed last night in the clothes I’ve technically been wearing for two days because I never changed the night before. We had just been driving and I didn’t smell bad so I didn’t feel the need to. But now I changed into my shredded skinny jeans that I’ve had for almost four years. As much as I probably needed to retire them for good, I liked them way too much to do that. They were comfortable. And familiar. And my favorite pants. Then I changed into a different tank top. My newer black one that wasn't faded and didn't have holes in it.
I hung around with Joseph for a few hours more. We worked on a couple more songs for the new album, and then he left to drive to the bank. It was only three, and I didn't feel like leaving just yet, so I listened to music in my room for a while. When it was four, Joseph got back and he seemed super tired again. I suggested that he go to sleep earlier tonight. He was probably goin
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John woke up to a silent house. A chilly, silent house. Pulling on a bath robe he wandered from his room down to the kitchen. It was still weird for him to walk for minutes to get to his kitchen when before he had lived in one room. As he was thinking this he almost tripped over a taut wire spread across the kitchen’s door frame.
Swearing he stumbled but remained on his feet before glaring at the wire he was sure Sherlock would claim was another bloody experiment about harmonics or something, but what John was sure the violinist left around to intentionally trip him. At least this one was not at the top of the stairs.
He knelt down and removed the wire from the door and then put the kettle onto boil. John sat down in one of the heavy wooden chairs and was immediately plagued with the thoughts he was making an effort to ignore. He looked at the kettle, the dust whirling in the light of the open window, anything for a distraction. Hating the kett
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Groaning John rolled out of bed and locked himself in the bathroom to change wondering how the instrument that had played so beautifully in a concert hall the night before could make such an awful sound.
They arrived at the airport and Sherlock lead the way up the steps of the plane only to stop in the door way. John heard someone from inside the aircraft say “Good morning.”
Sherlock walked stiffly through the door and John followed, immediately recognizing the  man inside from the night he had encountered him on the train. The plane took off and Sherlock said “I hope you brought a parachute.”
Mycroft smiled, “I though this would be a good opportunity to catch up.”
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“Sorry I am late, the boss needed me for an extra job today.” Moran said gruffly.
“I take it you got that position you mentioned before?” John inquired with a smile.
“Yep. Hows Holmes treating you?” Moran asked picking up his glass and taking a swig.
“Alright, he mostly keeps to himself.”
They drank in silence until Moran said, “I know you know I am wondering about your leg, and I know you noticed this.” He ran a finger over his scar, “How about we swap stories, one soldier to another.”
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John Watson hesitated before opening the door to the conference room. He did not need to look around as he walked in leaning on his cane, he knew that eyes lingered on him. Judging. He sighed inwardly, his competitors were all fit and young, wearing either expensive suits or brand name casual slacks with tank tops to display their muscles. With his limp and discount clothes he looked quite shabby indeed. But Mike thought he might have a chance....
He found an unoccupied table at the back of the room and sunk gratefully into a chair, leaning his cane against the wall and partially concealing it. He heard the door to the room open but did not look up, and was surprised when some one sat across from him.
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“I make all of my instruments myself.” he said without turning around, “That is how I know they will not fail me.”
John took the acknowledgement as permission to enter the room. Looking around he saw violins hanging on the wall, “Do you sell them?”
“No.” the violinist said carrying the strings to a drying rack. “People have tried to buy them though. I once got an offer of forty thousand pounds.”
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Hey everyone! I think I have a total of maybe two people who might actually read/care about this, but I'll no longer be logging into this account. Ever again. Probably. My main account is reffeik.deviantart.com/ and that is what I will be using for the foreseeable future/the rest of my life, as I've had a sudden urge to be part of deviantart again. I'll be totally overhauling that account, so it's not such a... gross depiction of myself as a teenager/scene kid. :') 

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Clover-Writes Featured By Owner Jun 13, 2017  Hobbyist Writer
Just wanted to pop by and say hi! :wave: 
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Xxbotdf-lovexX Featured By Owner Jul 16, 2017
Clover! Oh my gosh, am I so happy that I decided to log into deviantart after who knows how long! I'm so excited to see this comment you wouldn't believe it! (And it's only a month after the fact... not so bad...)
I hope you're doing well! We should catch up at some point. :) I'm kind of thinking of doing a total overhaul of my "Reffeik" account... maybe post some new art. (AKA I just looked through it and most of the stuff that's on there is so beyond cringey?? Haha, oh well.)

Thanks for saying hi!
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Clover-Writes Featured By Owner Aug 8, 2017  Hobbyist Writer
Of course! I would love to catch up with you! (I know the cringe feeling of old dAs. I haven't logged into my cloveralien89 account in some time. I'll check out your other account once again c: 
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rainbowzrawrr Featured By Owner Feb 8, 2015
Hi
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Xxbotdf-lovexX Featured By Owner Feb 8, 2015
Hey! How're you? We haven't talked in a while... it's nice to hear from you!! 
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rainbowzrawrr Featured By Owner Feb 8, 2015
Im alright , wbu
Yeah i know
I missed talking to you
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Xxbotdf-lovexX Featured By Owner Feb 10, 2015
I'm pretty good, actually! 
Same :heart:
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Pryate Featured By Owner Feb 1, 2015  Hobbyist Digital Artist
And on your second account, i wish you the most beautiful birthday ever, my Casey!
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Xxbotdf-lovexX Featured By Owner Feb 3, 2015
Thank you so much, Sasha!!! :love: :tighthug:
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Clover-Writes Featured By Owner Feb 1, 2015  Hobbyist Writer
HAPPY BIRTHDAY KEIFFER!!!
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