Dear God, I Left Her When I Found Her

Genetic Mirror. Brian's POV

"What the hell?!" Johnny murmered.

"See?" Zacky half yelled. "I told you. That's her playing that white Les Paul up there!"

I looked up and the full shock of that face and those eyes hit me hard. My stomach dropped to my feet. She looked older, but still held those defined features. My defined features.

My god, that was my kid up there. Playing the gell out of that guitar. As the band finished the song the crowd cheered and yelled for more.

I couldn't help but feel the rush of pride for her. Her gaze studied the crowd and found me. Her eyes widened with wonder. I knew all too well what she was going through. She was looking through a genetic mirror.

Everyone seemed to be talking at once, but they all seemed to be saying the same thing.

"What the fuck is going on, Brian?"

Oh god, what was Michelle, my girl friend, thinking?
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sorry this is soo super short.
i kinda lost the rest of the chapter I had written down... then found it.
well, here's the second part, I guess.

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