The Girl Behind The song 'Saviour'

Andy's P.O.V

"Hey man what ya doing?" CC asks, my eyes are just on the piece of paper.

"Uh, hello earth to Biersack."

I look up and nod. "Yeah man sure."

"What are you doing!"

I grab the letter the fan wrote and give to CC.

He seized it and crash on the sofa.

"I am here, savior will be there when you are feeling alone, oh..." I quietly sing tapping the pen on my knee.

"Guys!" CC yells.

I did not bother even to look up, I need to finish this song I need to find this person and I need to say I am sorry for not being there when he or she needed me the most.

"Oh my god." I hear. "No way." "She really speaks her mind."

"How do you know its a her, it could be a he." CC grumbles.

"Dude, its a girl." Ashley responds.

"Can you like shut up?" I ask with a grim outlook.

"You are working on a new song huh, for her?"

I shook my head. "No, not just for her or him for every single BVB fan out there, they need us. This girl or boy just open my eyes."

"You have a song title yet?" Jake asks scanning the paper.

"Savior." I say looking up to him with a small smile.

"Nice work, when can we hit the recording booth?"
I shrug. "A week, maybe less."

"Good. Have you figured out yet who send the letter?"

"Its a Colorado area code!" Ashley yells swinging the envelope to and fro.

"Aren't we playing a gig there?" "No." I answer plainly.

"Why don't you send out a twitter blast ask the army to help us." CC suggested.

Sounds like a good idea.

"Maybe," I stood up with the paper in my hand in the other with a beer. "I need to finish this."

Morgan's P.O.V

"Casey, is she okay?" My boss Elena asks.

I shrug not knowing what to say.

"if you need a day off just tell me okay?"

"Thank you Miss. Rodes."

She nods and went back to her office.

I need to lighten her mood. Maybe buy her some merch. She would love that.

I went into my twitter account like usual checking my feeds and what people are talking about. Nothing.

New tweet from Casey.

@CaseyJenkins- listen when we calling your time has arrived, our days our numbered in the world of fools.

My sister has a real talent with words and with songs, knowing that's her own song, she always sings it.

I went into her profile checking things out when something caught my eye. Black Veil Brides.

That's the band Casey loves, maybe I can ask them to come to Colorado. I can't do this over a tweet.


I stood up and walked to Elena's office.

"Can I use the private server I know its only for finding people who is missing but I really need someone's phone number, or at least go into their private account."

Elena thought for a moment and nodded. "Use the password, we are not allowed but you seem pretty eager."

"Very." I admitted.

"Very well, go ahead just hide the business name and IP address."

"Will do."

I walk back to my desk hiding the IP address and log into the main server.

"Okay, lemme see." I clicked a few links when finally the world wide web back stream popped up.

Who do you want to find?


I type in Black Veil Brides.

Few seconds later six results came up.

"Uh Andy Biersack will do." I whisper to myself clicking on his name.

His twitter account popped up and I am in. Best job ever. Working at Google.

Uh, how do I do this?

Dear Andy.

I am not a fan. I am just in desperate need of help. My sister is a fan of your band, she loves you but she is going off the rails. She needs her heroes.

Three years ago our parents died in a terrible accident, Casey still blame herself because she was driving. She survived and they did not. I am her legal guardian, and me being only twenty four looking after a seventeen year old is tough.

She loves you, all of you. Three weeks ago she wrote you a letter. Yes, you are busy men but it would mean the world to me if you just respond to it, saying you are with her, you are her savior. She needs a life raft, she needs all of you. Casey is broken and I don't know how to fix her without breaking myself, reason being I am already on my breaking point. I hope you would take this under consideration.

PS: I am sorry if I hacked your twitter account. But I really needed you to hear me out.

Have a nice day.

Morgan Jenkins.

Unknown server.

Colorado.

I log off immediately and shut the main frame off. Now its just desperate prayer for a desperate woman.

"God please look after her, I can not handle another suicide attempt." I whisper.

"She has lost it all, please save her. I am begging u."

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