BVB's fate
Death? Maybe
Death Rose P.O.V.
Andy just walked away and now I don't know if I should stay or if I should leave and never talk to any of the boys again. Not give them a single clue as to where I live or where I'm going.
im lost in thought when Ashley approaches me, grabs my arm and starts to pull me towards the other guys. "Ash. Stop imma just go... Andy doesn't want me around here anymore.
, not after what I told him...."
"Death Rose get over here. We need your feminine opinion on this road trip. So get your ass over here and join our meeting which we will be going on right after."
Hearing Andy say that to me really changed my mind set. I may be 23 but these no way in hell imma miss school just to tour with my half brother. I let Ashley lead me over to the group. I hear them arguing but I can't get my mind to grasp what there saying. Finally they all shut up, and there looking at me as if waiting to hear my voice in the arguing.
"Are you going to answer us or not? If not then we might as well get out there."
"I'm sorry I didn't hear the question," I say to Andy. He looks pissed... It might be because I killed our father and his mother, then I didn't hear his question great... This is the best way to start off our relationship... Shit.
"God damn it Death. Start fucking listen to me. for one you say I can't tell my family bout the shit you fucking pulled, now your not fucking listening to a single word I'm saying," Andy starts to yell at me.
"Sorry my mind isn't giving a shit about what you-"
"Calm down sexy he's just pissed that you won't let him tell us."
"Just tell them I don't give a fuck anymore Andy. It just gives me a bigger reason to leave this god forsaken hell hole. Je suis de bon cœur laisser."
"oh hell no if anyone confesses you will be the one to confess I don't want to be the one everyone's rage gets directed to once you leave. Also what language were you just fucking speaking?"
"Je parlez le françe. Pourquoi?" They all look dumb founded "I speak French. Why?" Now they all have shit grinning faces on. What the fuck did I say to make them all look like that.
"Come on let's get this show on the road." We all enter the stage, little did I know what was to come next, or else I'd have planed it.
Andy just walked away and now I don't know if I should stay or if I should leave and never talk to any of the boys again. Not give them a single clue as to where I live or where I'm going.
im lost in thought when Ashley approaches me, grabs my arm and starts to pull me towards the other guys. "Ash. Stop imma just go... Andy doesn't want me around here anymore.
, not after what I told him...."
"Death Rose get over here. We need your feminine opinion on this road trip. So get your ass over here and join our meeting which we will be going on right after."
Hearing Andy say that to me really changed my mind set. I may be 23 but these no way in hell imma miss school just to tour with my half brother. I let Ashley lead me over to the group. I hear them arguing but I can't get my mind to grasp what there saying. Finally they all shut up, and there looking at me as if waiting to hear my voice in the arguing.
"Are you going to answer us or not? If not then we might as well get out there."
"I'm sorry I didn't hear the question," I say to Andy. He looks pissed... It might be because I killed our father and his mother, then I didn't hear his question great... This is the best way to start off our relationship... Shit.
"God damn it Death. Start fucking listen to me. for one you say I can't tell my family bout the shit you fucking pulled, now your not fucking listening to a single word I'm saying," Andy starts to yell at me.
"Sorry my mind isn't giving a shit about what you-"
"Calm down sexy he's just pissed that you won't let him tell us."
"Just tell them I don't give a fuck anymore Andy. It just gives me a bigger reason to leave this god forsaken hell hole. Je suis de bon cœur laisser."
"oh hell no if anyone confesses you will be the one to confess I don't want to be the one everyone's rage gets directed to once you leave. Also what language were you just fucking speaking?"
"Je parlez le françe. Pourquoi?" They all look dumb founded "I speak French. Why?" Now they all have shit grinning faces on. What the fuck did I say to make them all look like that.
"Come on let's get this show on the road." We all enter the stage, little did I know what was to come next, or else I'd have planed it.
No problem take your time.
2/20/15