Lance sat in his office waiting for this new girl who everyone said had the most memorizing voice ever. He had listened to the home made cd and he could tell she had potential but he wanted to hear her live before anything was made final.
A few moments late a knock was heard on the door and he said for them to enter. In walked his secretary with a young girl. She had dark brown hair that could almost be considered black, worn in small dreadlocks. Her face was pale and looked even lighter with the dark eyes and bright red lipstick she wore. She wore a ripped up shirt that showed off her slim stomach and baggy black pants with a large amount of cloth wrapped around her waist pulling the pants down lower. In her hands she held a headless doll that seemed beaten and dirty.
"Yes? Can I help you?"
"This is who you've been waiting for sir." Ms. Mehta, the secretary stated in a slight state of shock.
The girl walked over to him holding her hand out towards him. He shook even though he found her very disturbing and signaled for her to sit and dismissed his secretary.
"So you are Flute, am I right?"
She looked at him and nodded as she picked at her nails. "Yea. Is there a problem with that?"
He cleared his throat nervously at her harsh tone and decided to get this over with quickly, "Why don't we head down to one of the practice rooms and see what you can do."
"Fine." She said as she stood up and waited for him.
The two walked out of the room and Flute called over a guy who was sitting in the corner.
"Who's he?"
"This is Crypt, he works with me."
Lance nodded his head in responds and continued walking down the long hall until they found an open room.
The small group walked in when some one's beeper when off. The two men looked down at their waist.
"I'll be right back. You can warm up right now ok?" Lance asked as he headed out of the room.
Flute nodded and picked up the mic.
He walked back towards his office, "He's late. Where is he?"
Ms. Mehta pointed towards the corner where a tall dark haired man sat.
"Your late Jace. She's here already."
"I know sorry." JC said as he stood up and followed Lance back down the same hall he just emerged from.
When they entered the room they found Flute and Crypt sitting across from each other, cross-legged with their eyes closed.
Lance cleared his throat yet again and the tow looked at him. "Are you ready?"
She nodded and stood up grabbing the mic that was next to her. Crypt walked over towards the stereo and awaited his signal.
"What kind of a song do you wanna hear?" she asked as she centered herself in front of the two judges.
" How bout one up beat, one slow, and one of your liking."
She nodded and signaled for Crypt to start her music. A fast beat came that sounded like punk rock but as it came trough completely it was clearly pop, but with a little edge.
"Now just so you know all these songs are written by me and Crypt, and they are based on the truth. You try to touch them or change then you will be in some deep deep shit. Now here's my pick. 'My Prayer For You'"
You know he needs you
You know he wants you
But just like every time
He wants to flaunt you
This is my prayer
For life to die
Just one last time
To say good bye
Say good bye
Is my payer
Just one last time
This despair will stay forever until I die
Kiss me once
Slap you twice
Know you that I ain't quite nice
Call me a bitch I'll call you one back
Lying awake, next to you
Crying and dying
Next to you weep
Seein; how to what you
Through the window I will creep
I'll take care of you as you sleep
Look who's crying now
Cryin' and dyin'
The pain just won't stop
Sittin' here
lookin' at you
trough my eyes
Here's my prayer for you*
When she was done with the first song she finally looked at the two men, in front of her, directly and almost laughed at their astonishment. She knew what effect she had with her songs and how she sang when compared to her look.
Now that her song of chose was done she had them play her next song, the slow song.
As I look up at the moon tonite
I see your little starry sight
Your hopes and dreams come a bay
I'll think about you every day
Never forget the things you've done
what you're about to leave behind.
Listen to me because
I'll miss you when you go.
If you truly go away
I'll never see you any other day.
You'll be gone forever again.
No more smiling face
No more wishing about space.
As I wrap up in my sheets tonight
and look outside at the starry sight
A single tear drifts down my cheek
I pray the lord your soul to keep.*
The two men in front gave a small applause to the short but beautiful song and waited in anticipation for the final song.
"That was 'Starry Sight', my fav slow song. Here's the last one for the up paced one or whatever, 'HA'." She quickly cleared her throat and Crypt walked over with a chair in hand and sat down facing he side towards the front.
Love,
you said it last forever
Love,
Said you'd always be there
Love,
Is what you said you thought of me
Love,
Is the crime against me
HA
towards your dreams
HA
towards your thoughts of me
HA
towards towards you fucking love.
She moved closer and emphasized her words in his face spitting on him and practically beating him.
You said it'd last forever
But what a lie you threw
Death would be to sweet for you
With those words said she began teasing him as she injured him, whispering her next words.
I know you want me want me want me
I can feel it feel it feel it feel it
Cuz your thouchin' me thouchin' me thouching me' thouchin' me)
Here there and every where
But I'm not for sale
You worthless piece of shit!
She stood you from her place of straddling Crypt's lap.
You worthless piece of shit.*
The two men judging her stood and excused themselves to make the decision if they wanted to take her on or what.
"She does have an awesome voice." JC said as he sat across from his band mate and friend.
Lance sighed, as he looked trough the pictures and other things she had sent. "But her clothes and look, she won't fit pop or rock for that matter."
"Then change her."
"It's not that easy. Who ever takes her must agree to let her be herself to the public or they get nothing. She's not stupid ya know."
The two men debated on weather she would be worth all the trouble or not.
About an hour later the two walked back into the room and saw Crypt actively talking on his cell phone while Flute was sitting on the floor sipping some water as she frantically wrote in her note book.
"We've come to a decision."
The two stopped what they where doing and looked at Lance in anticipation.
"I would like to be the first to say, Welcome to Freelance Entertainment. I am your manger Lance Bass. Work starts in two days, be here at 7am. We have to start early if you wanna get out there before tour season starts."
"Kewl, Thanks." Flute said before whipping her head beck down to her notebook and humming a tune in her head out loud.
"She's really enthusiastic about this huh?"
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A/N: Song Credits:
My Prayer For You, Starry Sight, and HA where all original songs written by me which would explain why you have never heard them before. In short don't steal 'em unless you ask, these are copywrited by me and since theses are not publicly released songs, I have complete control over who can use them and who can't. If you like them for some reason and want to use them for something just ask, ok? Ok.