"Oh my god we're fifteen!" Imogen screamed as she looked at the Billboard Music charts. "We're fifteen on the charts!" She exclaimed, hugging Andrew around the neck. Everyone in the room was screaming and chattering in excitement.

Real Horror Shows' new album Burn came out last night and the world seemed to be loving it. They were on tour right now with Motionless In White and another band called Get Scared.

"Congratulations babe!" Chris smiled, kissing her quickly.

"Thank you, An-Chris." She quickly corrected herself, thankfully he didn't hear her.
She wanted Andy here. Wanted him to hold her and whisper that he was so proud of her. He probably was, he probably was looking on the website just like she was.

"I'm so proud, your amazing." He whispered, kissing her cheek.

"Hey! Get your asses backstage Horror Show, your on in ten!" Their manager Micah, Andrews boyfriend, said poking his head in the door.

"Got it." Imogen stood up, pulling Chris with her. It had been four happy months with him and she couldn't have been more content.

Well..she could have been.

She smiled at her self in the mirror, her black corset and leather high waisted shorts looked great on her newly tattooed body. Chris' name was in curling cursive in her upper arm. The rest were all fun horror designs she had designed herself and a few lyrics.

Ten minutes of vocal prep later, Imogen was grinning as she watched Ian run out to an amped up crowd. Then it was Andrew, Nikki, Ryan and finally Imogen. The first song was off their EP called Sex Metal Barbie.

After that they went into Burn since the video had come out with the album yesterday. Then Imogen was excited to play her favorite song. It was called Angel Eyes.

"Alright lovelies." She smiled, staring right into the eyes of a girl in the front row. "This next one is my favorite. It's called Angel Eyes and I would like to invite my boyfriend Chris out to sing it with me." He walked out and the crowd screamed louder than ever before.

There's something about you,
I can not explain
I just want to know you,
I just want to know your name
It's not what you said,
Not the way you said it
I'm under your spell and I don't regret it

Take my breath,
Baby reach inside my chest,
You can have whatever's left,
Cause baby I'm possessed

Don't you try to hide with those angel eyes
(If you let me inside, I wont hold back this time)

Such a deep disguise, the devil's right inside
(More than paralyzed, Oh its the chase you like)

There's a darkness,
I can feel it in your touch
I should get away,
I want you way too much

Take my breath,
Baby reach inside my chest,
You can have whatever's left,
Cause baby I'm possessed

Don't you try to hide with those angel eyes
(If you let me inside, I wont hold back this time)

Such a deep disguise, the devil's right inside
(More than paralyzed, Oh its the chase you like)

I don't care how many times it takes to get through to you,
This is a force that not even God can stop,

You're fucking mine

You have this power over me
And there's no way to fight it
I cant help but gravitate towards you,
This is a force I can't defeat

Take my breath,
Baby reach inside my chest,

Don't you try to hide with those angel eyes
(If you let me inside, I wont hold back this time)

Such a deep disguise, the devil's right inside
(More than paralyzed, Watch out the devil's inside)

Chris dipped her and kissed her passionately as the crowd screamed. "I love you." He whispered.

"I love you too."

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"I hate you so much." Andy whispered, taking Brooke's hand. Everyone was watching, the big church was packed and a priest stood in front of them.

She smirked, "Wish I was Imogen? Well I'm not, so get over it."

"Andrew Dennis Biersack, do you take Brooke Emily Bradley to be yours until death do you part?" The priest asked.

"I..." A tear dripped down his cheek as he closed his eyes. He took a deep breath, thinking of his love, and calmed himself down. "Do."

"And do you Brooke Emily Bradley take Andrew Dennis Biersack to be yours until death do you part?"

"I do." She smiled, squeezing his hands.

"You may kiss your bride." The entire crowd cheered as he leaned in to kiss her quickly, thinking of Imogen the whole time.

Where was she? Touring he was pretty sure. The album came out yesterday and he loved every song. Except for Angel Eyes..

Andy hated that Chris guy, he was going to break her heart. But he did that already so...

They walked down the aisle hand in hand. His mom was crying: not because she was happy but because she was devastated.

The night went on, Brooke on Andy's arm and before he knew it they were climbing into a limo to take them to a hotel.

"I hate you." He seethed, pouring himself a glass of whiskey from the installed cooler.

"Love you too Mr. Biersack." She mumbled.

"Yeah I'm not calling you my wife, shut the fuck up." He shook his head, tossing the whole glass of whiskey back.

"Well I was thinking we could still.." She grinned, twirling her hand into his hair.

"No." He said, dryly. "I will never sleep with you."

"You're going to have to get over this. We're married now." She whined.

"Don't you understand that I'm fucking miserable with you!?" He yelled, "Yeah, you're hot but your not Imogen. She's the love of my life and you took her away from me! Why would I give you any satisfaction?"

She huffed, leaning back into the seat. "Whatever."

"I'm going to get out of this." He mumbled, ditching his glass and grabbing the bottle of Jack. "I will find my love again."

Notes

NOOO Brooke…….but yay!! Imogen!!