Camp Saviours

(May be slightly triggering at first)
I want to go back, they'll be worried about me.
No, you can't. There's no point, they all hate you now. The voice in the back of my mind laughed at my plight.
Even CC?
Yes, he's the one that hates you the most. He thinks you're a monster, a beast. He'll never forgive you.
What about the rest?
Jake and Ella despise you, and they're going back to an orphanage to get a new daughter, a girl that isn't a wreck like you.They're all going to forget you now. Andy, Jake, Ella, Ashley and Jinxx will all forget you completely and CC will find someone else to be with.
No, they wouldn't forget me. They promised that we would be a family, and you don't forget family.
You haven't thought about your mother and father since you got put in to that orphanage. Don't forget family huh?
No. I haven't forgotten them, I just want to... Not think about how they died.
Well if you don't want to think about how that man-
NO! I DON'T WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT!
(Triggeringnesses over)
My wings beat faster, making waves ripple over the smooth blue of the deep ocean below me. Tears fell down my face and into my reflection on the surface of the sea below my speeding form.
A large stretch of land was rushing over the horizon. So, I decided suddenly, I was going to land there and start a new life, and get a job, preferably something to do with music. I didn't have no one to support me now, so I needed to make my own way and get my own money.
I found an empty and secluded beach. I landed swiftly and retracted my wings painfully in to my shoulder blades.
"Ugh, that's so damn irritating!" I heard a familiar voice shout from just down the beach. lokking toward where I heard the voice.
Ronnie Radke stood, yelling into his phone at someone of the other end. Hanging up and shoving the iPhone into the pocket of his skinny jeans. He slouched down the beach toward me.
"Um... Ronnie Radke?" i asked, walking in sync with the irritated vocalist.
"Mm-hm." Ronnie mumbled.
"What were you yelling about?" I asked, because everyone needs someone to talk to sometimes.
"Our merch guy just quit and we're in the middle of a tour." Ronnie growled.
"Well, I'm looking for a job at the moment so if you needed someone to replace him, I'm available..."
"Really? That would be great, but do you have any experience as a merch girl?" Ronnie asked, a bit happier now.
"Yeah, I was a merch seller at the Camden Roundhouse for a few years."
"Great! So, you'll start today then?"
"Of course. I don't have anywhere else to be..."

Notes

Here's a new chapter guys!
Sorry this chappie was a bit depressing but I need to get the story going because of it...
if you guys ever need someone to talk to just message me <3
Shoutouts for this chapter...
@Raven Dylans
@i love andy and unicorns
@bvbhorse1262
and
@Andy'sSoul your message really brightened up my day, so thank you :)

See you next chapter!
TheAngel