My night hunter. Andy Biersack fan fic. *Sexual content

I walk along the lockers blaring music as high as my mp3 would go. I'm a loner ,outcast,emo, what ever you want to lable me as. The lyrics take over my mind as I try to avoid the looks of my fellow students. It's been 13 years since the accident and I'm still looked at funny.After all I'm a daughter of murderers.
My parents weren't bad people. They just enjoyed their cocktails strong and mostly whiskey. They were too drunk that night as they left the bar to come home to me. My grandmother ,whom I call Nanny , had me helping her cook cookies when the call came in. I'll never forget the face as she paled and held on to the counter as her voice cracked, asking them if they were sure. I wiped the flour off my hands and flicked the cookie dough off my face . "Nanny what's wrong ?" She scooped me up in her arms and just held me.

I remember never going back. The movers brought me my stuff and the things of mom's and dad's I had asked to keep. Nanny sold the house to help take care of me and raised me . In age seven when I brought a necklace of my mother's in to show and tell I found out my parents weren't the only ones that were taken in the wreak but the parents of a small little girl named Brittany. I said how my parents were killed December 9th when I was five and she jumped up screaming that her parents died on that date too. She made it her personal vendeta to make my life a living hell for as long as she could.

I was 9 when she started. I had been choosen to be the runner in duck duck goose and as I went by her ,she tripped me making me smack my front teeth on her desk . I knew from the looks she gave me as I was picked up by the teacher to go to the nurse ,she blamed me and my parents for the death of hers.
Fast foward to now . I'm 18 and she still stalks the halls looking for me. I was running out of time to get to class so I pulled my head phones out and ran like hell for B wing before the bell sounded. I saw the dark blue door ,I smiled as the feeling of victory ran through my veins but it was cut shortas Brittany opened the door and stood in front of it . Well shit.

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