I was awoken by my phone ringing, I reached over onto my beside noting that it was 7:30 who was waking me at this ungodly hour, and they most have a damn good reason to be doing so. I looked at the caller ID, it was Michelle my boss and best friend.
“Hello” I said my voice filled with sleep.
“Kitty, I have a touring band job” Michelle bubbled
“What” I uttered in disbelief
“You’re going on a 6 month tour with Pierce The Veil, meet us at the venue in 3 hours. I’ll text you the address” And with that she hung up before I could protest. I couldn’t tour with Pierce The Veil, out of all the bands she could find me to tour with.
Let me introduce myself, My name is Kitty Skye Davis I was once formerly and born a Fuentes, making me Vic and Mike’s younger sister. Problem is I ran away from them at the age of 19, while they were on tour I just packed up and left no note, no nothing. I’m now 24, and that was 5 years ago, I regret it every day, I don’t just regret leaving my brothers but my best friend, Jaime. But I was always to scared to back in fear they’d hate me and no longer want me around.

I found my suitcases and phoned my boyfriend Kyle to drop me to venue.

I carried my suitcases outside and put them in the back of Kyle’s car. I slid into the passenger seat.
“So, why to a concert venue with suitcases” Kyle asked grabbing my hand so tight it hurt.
“I’m going on a tour” I said looking out the window, attempting to pull my hand out of Kyle’s, my attempt failed and he just held it tighter.
“No, you’re not” We pulled up in front of the venue. I hurriedly got out of the car.
“I’m doing this whether you like it or not.” I spat getting out my cases.
“NO YOU ARE FUCKING NOT” Kyle yelled grabbing my arms tightly, digging his fingers into my arms so hard it bruised.
“Ow, you know what Kyle I’m fucking done putting up with your bullshit, we’re through” I said pulling away
“Take that back you bitch” Within seconds Kyle’s hand had met the side of my face with such force that it almost knocked me back. I felt tears burn behind my eyes, I wouldn’t cry not in front of him.
“I suggest you leave” A mysterious voice that I recognised instantly.
“Mind your business short ass” Kyle snarled.
I turned round to be met with the eyes of my older brother I hadn’t seen in 5 years.
“You’re hurting her, I don’t like seeing girls being hurt by anyone, therefore I’m making it my business” Vic said bravely, placing his arm around my waist and pulling me into him. We began to walk in the direction of the venue away from Kyle.
“This isn’t the last you’ve heard from me” Kyle screamed.

“Thanks for that” I smiled.
“No problem. I’m Vic by the way” He held his hand out for me to shake, I happily shook it missing the feeling of my brothers touch.
“I’m Kitty, I’m your Photographer” I smiled, Vic looked down sadness overcoming his frame.
“I had a sister called Kitty, she went missing 5 years ago” He sighed.

“Kitty!!” Michelle yelled.
“Hi” I smiled back.
“You okay?” She asked
“Apart from just breaking up with Kyle, I’m good”
“Oh, well I see you’ve met our lead singer Vic. Here’s you tour pass, take it everywhere with you, you’ll need it to get into venues and into the press area. Have fun, Party hard but work Harder, see you when you get back. Oh and please if you can, send my progress weekly.” And with that Michelle turned on her heels and headed towards her car.
“Well I guess it’s time for you to meet everyone else” Vic smiled taking my hand and leading me towards there bus.

Notes

Hello *waves* Kay here again, so new fic Idea I had that I really loved.

I must clarify now yesh Michelle is the amazing photographer Michelle Star

Kyle
Kitty's clothes