Unlike her bandmates, Elena was never one to get trashed at a party. However, when the life altering news of the identity of her father was thrust upon her 5 minutes before their set, she needed a way to bury her feelings. She would have partied all night, had it not been for the someone ushering her out of the party to the waiting car. "You're such a fucking kill joy,"she mumbled, a cigarette resting between her lips. "You told me to have more fun..That's what I was doing.. "













