The Happiest Year of Our Lives Part 2 by Lilypetal4348, literature
Literature
The Happiest Year of Our Lives Part 2
-Andy's Point of View-
I hated this. My parents had just decided to move me and my adopted sister, Sandra, right to a different town after the last day of school last year. This year was going to start out awful...
Sandra and I walked through the hallways holding our schedules for our classes. Right now she really was the only person I knew in this entire school and it really is hard for you to make friends when you're the outcast and one of the new kids. I looked down at the little piece of paper in my hands and started to say something to Sandra when I ran into somebody. "Oh, I'm sorry," I said looking up at the person I was apologizing
Who are you Chapter 8 by Vampire-Kitty333, literature
Literature
Who are you Chapter 8
"Well ."
I said looking at the floor not sure whether to tell him or not, it felt like I was giving away a deep secret of mine, should I honestly tell him? How did that even get in there? Oh boy, I was going to have fun with this one. The fact that I barely knew what was going on in my own head scared me the most. I went to open my mouth but nothing came out so I closed it again gathering my thoughts, I hated this being put on the spot, maybe this is what that 'accidental rapist' dude felt like.
"Damnit, now the stupid alcohol cow is in my head. How did I manage to get an alcohol cow in my head? Accidental rapist that's a new on
Andley: Who are You? 7 by mrklemenfortandley, literature
Literature
Andley: Who are You? 7
Ashley POV
I was sitting on the bed, waiting for Andy to come out. I hadn't heard any noise for a while now. Suddenly, though, I saw the door creak, then start to move.
Immediately, I jumped from the bed towards the door. Andy stood there. The smell of vomit was heavy in the air. Suddenly, he started to sway, putting his arm out searching for support, but found nothing. I realised what was happening and was instantly under him, catching his falling body. He stared up at me with huge, round eyes.
"Ash...You can't love me. Your straight, I know you are. You used to come back with girls from clubs and all of that shit. Its not right."
I fe
I awoke, at my normal time of six 'o' clock. I had to wake up, make the coffee, and start the cleaning. I attempted to get up, but someone's arms stopped me, by tightening round me and pulling me close.
My blood ran cold. Oh man, had my step-father done it again?!
Then I took in my, half pitch-black surroundings. No, I wasn't in the attic, or his room. I was in a hotel room, and if I squinted across the room, I could see Jeremy asleep on the sofa. I was safe. I breathed out, and sank back into the comfy embrace I was in, and dropped off again.
'Alex?'
Someone was trying to rouse me.
'Lemme sleep, please Sir.' I mumbled into someone's c
BVB Celebrate The Release Of Unbroken by BVBGirl1234, literature
Literature
BVB Celebrate The Release Of Unbroken
Andy's P.O.V
All the brides sat in the tour bus, waiting with anxious breath the feedback for our new song; Unbroken. I bit at my stubby fingernails, wondering what was taking Ash so long to find what our fans had been saying! I'm assuming it's already over, Tumblr, Facebook, Myspace, Twitter and of course YouTube. Ash shifted the laptop around on his jean clad thighs, making all of us lean in expectantly.
"They love it!" beamed Ash, making us all whoop and cheer.
"This calls for a celebration," beamed Jake, standing up and walking off.
"We'll come with you!" chimed Jinxx and CC, scurrying off after him. I swear those three had become ins
I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.
I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.
I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.
We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.
I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.
I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.
I am one of the lucky ones,
Leather Wings and Twisted Dreams 001 by PATDRydenforever21, literature
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Leather Wings and Twisted Dreams 001
"On Leather Wings", the name of their first heading lining tour, their big break into the music industry. This could very well be the start of their careers as rock stars. Their legacy was beginning; everything and everyone had a start. The name had been chosen deliberately, it held a special meaning in the eyes of a young nineteen year old wanna be rock star. As any good Batman fan knows, the pilot episode of the show was called that. It'd risen up through the ranks of various animated TV shows to become one of the most popular ones on television.
On Leather Wings was Batman's start, just as it would now become Black Veil Brides' start. Lit
Nightmare Ride chapter 3 by Nightmaren-Unia, literature
Literature
Nightmare Ride chapter 3
It was terribly dark.
Every bit of the blackness was pushing in on Andy from every side and he struggled to see his hand in front of his face. He took very small steps further up what he assumed to be a corridor, his hand stroking against the wall so he had a sort of general direction.
He didn't dare go back up where he had come. He felt such uneasiness about retracing his footsteps. Besides, he had got this far down this way and going back would mean double the dark corridor and walk or maybe double the danger.
He pressed on, his boots making loud clomping noises that echoed around the walls and bounced around his head. He glanced from le
Andley- Masquerade Part 1 by BVBGirl1234, literature
Literature
Andley- Masquerade Part 1
Ashley's P.O.V
'BRRRRRR'
'BRRRRRRRRRRRRR'
'BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR'
I raised my head from my desk, glaring at the phone that dared to ring again. It never stopped, I wish somebody else was the fucking receptionist around here because I work my ass off and I only get minimum wage. Groaning I grabbed the phone from it's holster and put on my 'cheery' voice.
"Good Afternoon, Your through to Biersack Industries, Ashley Purdy speaking how may I help you?" I know what your thinking, Cheesy right? I picked up my chewed pen and started doodling on a piece of paper, waiting for the person on the other end to break the silence.
"Ashley I need you in m