Killing Spree Hearts
by: Lisa
The screaming fans banged on the fence, a few passing out, as Hanson walked by. The trio smiled and waved not stopping to chit-chat or sign autographs. They entered the building and went straight to the dressing room.
"Zac do you have the candy?" asked Taylor adjusting his shirt.
"Yeah, I'm the candy man." Zac said pointing to the giant boxes of Spree Hearts piled against the far wall.
"So lets give our fans a little gift." Isaac said picking up and box.
"Want me to go get the crew to help us?" Taylor asked trying to pick up the rather heavy box.
"Yeah." Isaac and Zac said in unison.
Taylor asked the others to help and they walked back out to the fence lining the entrance to the concert.
They proceded to throw the miniature sized packages of red and white spree hearts over the fence.
"These are for waiting all this time for us on Valentines day." Taylor called out to the crowd of tank top clad girls who were now hungrily eating the candies.
"You think they can tell?" Zac asked as the three brothers sat in their dressing room preparing for the show.
"Of course not. They're stupid teenage girls. They worship the ground we walk on. We would never do anything wrong. They just know that." Taylor said playing with the buttons on his shirt.
"Guys its time to go." Walker said poking his head in the door.
The boys got up and made their way out to the stage. Smiles once again plastered on their faces.
By the time they had played 5 songs the crowd began to fall asleep. By the 7th song the crowd was dead silent. The boys stopped playing and joined each other in the middle of the stage.
"Those sedatives in the candy really did work. I can't believe they all ate some though." Zac said poking a girl in the front row.
"Time for the second stage guys. This should teach those girls a lesson." Isaac said walking off the stage.
The boys walked out and climbed into the van. When they were safely away from the concert arena Taylor pressed the button on the panel he had been holding.
"You got all the stuff Ike?" Taylor asked running his fingers back over the button.
"Yeah hair dye, scissors, clothes, credit cards, bank cards, aliases, and Ashley waiting for us and the rest stop." Issac said trying to keep his eyes on the road.
The next day Taylor, or should we say Martin, sat with his chin length red hair reading the paper.
The headline read:
Thousands Murdered at Hanson Concert
The world says goodbye to the Tulsa trio. They were killed in a fatal bombing at their Valentines Day concert. Thousands of fans were also killed. No suspects have yet to be found. Police are looking for leads as to who might have committed this horrible crime.