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Chapter2.

As long as I had known Slipknot as the metal group from my hometown, I never really had any fear of talking to them. I had always just hung out with them like they were close friends, and that is what they were, close friends. As I walked through the streets of this city that I had loved and hated for so long, the silence of my thoughts was destroyed by the ringing of a cellphone in my pocket. I reached ni and read thescreen which read Corey. I flipped the phone opened and said, "Yo, Corey, what's up?", with a casual tone of voice and kicked a rock into a sewer grate as I walked. "Not much, Sid's looking for you though, kid, and you should have something to eat, because I've got some news...", said the voice of Slipknot and Stone Sour's vocalist with a slight hint of sleepiness. I answered quickly, "What's going on, man, don't leave me hanging!", Corey answered, calm as ever,"We're going on tour again, man. In Europe. We're starting in Amsterdam, Holland, and we'repretty much moving down towards Italy and up to Russia, we might get some free time in the middle to chill and rest, maybe in like Greece or something". "Shit, dude, are you serious, Europe's cool", I answered with excitement in my voice. "Yeah , but get home to Sid, you gotta get your shit packed we leave in like a week or two". "You don't have to tell me twice, man. I'm running already, see you later", I answered. "Yeah, see you". I snapped my phone shut and ran towards Sid's house. Europe. I wonder how that'll turn out...