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my life in a story a shitty story ( a Andy biersack lovestory)

not talking

Amies pov

I washed the blood from my wrists and thighs. I take a black towel and dry off. I leave the blade lying on the side of the bath and I put my underwear on the my pyjama batman shorts and my vest top with my baggy jumper and I go to my bed and stared at my reflection, I don't know how to feel anymore, I single tear falls from my face, I still feel his touch on my skin and I feel sick to the pit of my stomach. I feel more tears fall and I fall asleep in tears.

Next morning

My alarm goes off but I ignore it and keep my eyes closed. I hear my dad come into my room " Amie you need to get up" I hear him say but I ignore him. " Amie come on. Your bed needs changed so hurry and get ready for school and I think you need to explain why your once white sheets are now covered in blood" he said but I ignored him again " Amie?" I sigh and got up and walked to the bathroom my thighs are covered in blood and cuts as are my wrists. I turn on the shower and stand under the shower head I didn't bother turning down the water it was boiling. The blood washed down the drain . I grab my towel and go to my wardrobe. My dad is sitting on my bed " Amie you stopped this for a week why have you started it again?" He asked and yet again I ignore him. " Amie you look pale. Stay off school today. Did you even get sleep?" He asked I shook my head. " you going speak to me? Have I done anything wrong?" He asked me I shook my head." Okay don't speak then" he said getting up and leave I went and sat on my bed that had a new duvet on it. I laid there with nothing but a towel. I closed my eyes and fell back asleep.

Andys point of view

I woke up and went to the toilet. I stood at the toilet and rubbed my eyes still half awake. I flush the toilet and I went to the sink to wash my hands and I squint my eyes and noticed a small blade with blood on it. The only thing I thought was Amie. I hear her alarm but I don't her hear groan as usual, I walked to her room and open the door he once white bed sheets have blood on them. " Amie you need to get up" I said but she never move or said a thing but he chest was going up and down. "Amie come on. Your bed needs changed so hurry and get ready for school and I think you have to explain why you once white sheets are covered in blood" I said but she just ignored me again "Amie?" I said she opened her eyes and got out of bed her face was covered in smudged and her thighs were covered in fresh cuts she walked off to the bathroom, she didn't even look at me. I heard the shower turn on. I went to the cupboard at the end of the hall and got a new duvet and put it on her bed I put the bloody on in the bin. I went back to her room and waited I want to know why my daughter started this again she has stopped for a week and know she started again. I hear the shower turn off and she came into the room the towel she had on stopped just underneath wear there private sector is. And the towel showed he thighs and arms there were cuts all up them. She walked over to her wardrobe and stared at it " Amie you stopped for a week why have you started again?" I ask her but she doesn't say anything " Amie you look pale, stay off school today, did you ever sleep?" I asked she shook her head not saying anything " you going to speak to me? Have I done anything wrong?" I asked but she doesn't say a thing "okay don't speak then" I said getting up and storming out.

Later about 12 hours later.

Still Andy's point of view

Amie hasn't spoken all day. In fact she is still sleeping nearly all day she's been sleeping. I went up to check on her. I see her small pale body lying there all cut up. She is still wrapped in her towel I took it off, I pulled my top off and put it on her then I tucked her in her bed. I left her room and shut the door gently behind myself.

Later on

I made Amies favorite for dinner which is pasta. I shouted up to her " Amie your dinners ready."

Amies point of view

"Amie your dinners ready" I hear my dad call I noticed I was wearing my dad's kiss Top and nothing else. I went to my draws were my underwear is I put my panties on and walked slowly down stairs into the kitchen.

At dinner it was quiet " Amie, you need to eat" I just shrugged. I pushed the bowl of pasta way and walked to my room and went back to bed and cried myself to sleep.

Notes

Comments

@EmmaFayebvb
oh okay then

perpetual_loser perpetual_loser
12/29/16

@perpetual_loser
This was written over a year ago. For what I learned in school that's what I put. I'm not too bothered if I'm being accurate or not.

EmmaFayebvb EmmaFayebvb
10/13/16

I just wanted to say that Amie means "friend" in French, not love. Love in French is "Amore".

perpetual_loser perpetual_loser
10/13/16

@perpetual_loser
Well I done French for 8 years and I was taught J'Amie was like/ love J'adore was love as well as amore there are different ways of saying it unless I was taught wrong tbh probs was

EmmaFayebvb EmmaFayebvb
10/2/16

I'm pretty sure amie means friend in French and Amore means love. Like when you hear people say Mon Amie it means my friend and when you hear people say Mi Amore it means my love. I'm going into my third year of French.

perpetual_loser perpetual_loser
7/28/16