You're My Saviour *Andy Biersack Love Story*
Introduction
A/N Okay, look. Before I get any hate mail for this story I wanna clear some things up. I know that Andy has the short hair now, and he's going out with Juliet. I know CC wasn't part of the band until after some of the songs stated in this were already out. I know Jinxx and Sammi are getting married, and I know a lot of the songs in this story don't correspond with the correct dates or anything else. This being said, I did this for the purpose of the story I've written, and I know I'm going to get messages saying I messed up, this is just to keep it to a minimum. Anyway, let's get on with introductions.
Hey, my name is Alexandria, but most people call me Alex for short. I have no friends, and let me stop you right there. "Oh, how cliché, she has no friends, self-harms and blah, blah, blah". Yes. I get it, I'm just like every other sob story out there, but there is a twist. A lot of people go on saying "oh, this band saved my life", and in some cases that may be true, while in others it's just a ploy for attention. In my case, it is 100% true. If it weren't for my favourite band, Black Veil Brides, I wouldn't be sitting here today telling you my story. Now, before I get into this whole thing, I should tell you a bit about myself.
That girl in the picture behind the fake smile is me. As I've already said, most people just call me Alex, but I go by both. I live with my mother and her abusive boyfriend Steve, I avoid them as much as possible. My favourite colour is: black, big surprise. My interests include: listening to music or writing lyrics (I have a guitar and I sing a bit, to myself because I'm not great and I'm really self-conscious, plus I have no friends and I don't talk to my mom or Steve). Music taste: Rock and metal. Rap is a definite no. Favorite bands: Aside from Black Veil Brides (my saviour, yes, cliché again), I like Asking Alexandria (hey that's my name! ^.^), All That Remains, Suicide Silence, Escape the Fate, Bring me to the Horizon, Three Days Grace, 3 Doors Down, A Day to Remember, Evanescence, Linkin Park, Green Day, etc. I could go on, I have a lot. I have brown hair and blue eyes, both natural. Anyway, back to where it all started.
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I looked in the mirror one last time before pulling my sleeves of my leather jacket down to my wrists and walking out the door. I pressed play on my iPhone as I shoved the earbuds into my ear, blasting Fallen Angels by Black Veil Brides. I was about to open the door when I heard footsteps down the hall and the sickening voice belonging to my mother's newest abusive boyfriend, Steve.
"Alex," he sang darkly, "where do you think you're going?" I tried to brush past and opened the door but he placed his hand on the door, holding it shut.
"I'm off to school," I growled as I yanked the knob again. He hissed and threw me away from the door, pushing me so hard I stumbled and fell to the floor. Before I could blink he was sitting on top of me pinning me down, breath reeking of alcohol. I struggled against his arms, fighting back the tears that sprung to my eyes. His rough grip bore into my aching wrists, threatening to cut open the recent cuts from the night before. "GET. OFF. ME!" I shrieked. Steve's face instantly twisted into anger as he raised a hand and slapped me across the face to shut me up, pain instantly blooming. I struggled a bit more and was able to knee him in the stomach and throw him off of me. I kicked him in the ribs on my way up and bolted through the door and down the street.
I kept running until I couldn't breathe, not knowing where I was headed. I ran and I ran until I collapsed in a grassy field, panting. My throat and lungs burned for oxygen. I lied there for a while to catch my breath, getting ready to sit up when I heard a familiar voice.
"Hey emo slut. Whatcha doing out here?" Brittany's malicious tone intruded as her face blocked my view of the sky along with her wannabe copycats, Lena and Kate who laughed and sneered at me. I sat up, ignoring them. I'd had enough of her bull, and the past summer away from her wasn't long enough. It's my first day of grade 12, and she's already heckling me before I even reach the school. I brushed the grass off my legs and breezed past her, cutting across the field to my school. She gave a snotty laugh, flicked her hair and, thankfully, twitched away. I climbed the steps to my first period and sat down in the desk I'd sat in for the past three years, in the back corner. I put my headphone in my right ear and fixed my hair so the teacher wouldn't be able to tell. I turned on shuffle and "Pain" by Three Days Grace rang in my ear. This was going to be a long day.
A/N Alright. So it's not wonderful, but I needed to get the introduction and home-life out of the way here, and don't worry, BVB is coming in as soon as possible. I will hopefully be uploading a lot more tonight, but I just wanna see how well this does.
Hey, my name is Alexandria, but most people call me Alex for short. I have no friends, and let me stop you right there. "Oh, how cliché, she has no friends, self-harms and blah, blah, blah". Yes. I get it, I'm just like every other sob story out there, but there is a twist. A lot of people go on saying "oh, this band saved my life", and in some cases that may be true, while in others it's just a ploy for attention. In my case, it is 100% true. If it weren't for my favourite band, Black Veil Brides, I wouldn't be sitting here today telling you my story. Now, before I get into this whole thing, I should tell you a bit about myself.
That girl in the picture behind the fake smile is me. As I've already said, most people just call me Alex, but I go by both. I live with my mother and her abusive boyfriend Steve, I avoid them as much as possible. My favourite colour is: black, big surprise. My interests include: listening to music or writing lyrics (I have a guitar and I sing a bit, to myself because I'm not great and I'm really self-conscious, plus I have no friends and I don't talk to my mom or Steve). Music taste: Rock and metal. Rap is a definite no. Favorite bands: Aside from Black Veil Brides (my saviour, yes, cliché again), I like Asking Alexandria (hey that's my name! ^.^), All That Remains, Suicide Silence, Escape the Fate, Bring me to the Horizon, Three Days Grace, 3 Doors Down, A Day to Remember, Evanescence, Linkin Park, Green Day, etc. I could go on, I have a lot. I have brown hair and blue eyes, both natural. Anyway, back to where it all started.
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I looked in the mirror one last time before pulling my sleeves of my leather jacket down to my wrists and walking out the door. I pressed play on my iPhone as I shoved the earbuds into my ear, blasting Fallen Angels by Black Veil Brides. I was about to open the door when I heard footsteps down the hall and the sickening voice belonging to my mother's newest abusive boyfriend, Steve.
"Alex," he sang darkly, "where do you think you're going?" I tried to brush past and opened the door but he placed his hand on the door, holding it shut.
"I'm off to school," I growled as I yanked the knob again. He hissed and threw me away from the door, pushing me so hard I stumbled and fell to the floor. Before I could blink he was sitting on top of me pinning me down, breath reeking of alcohol. I struggled against his arms, fighting back the tears that sprung to my eyes. His rough grip bore into my aching wrists, threatening to cut open the recent cuts from the night before. "GET. OFF. ME!" I shrieked. Steve's face instantly twisted into anger as he raised a hand and slapped me across the face to shut me up, pain instantly blooming. I struggled a bit more and was able to knee him in the stomach and throw him off of me. I kicked him in the ribs on my way up and bolted through the door and down the street.
I kept running until I couldn't breathe, not knowing where I was headed. I ran and I ran until I collapsed in a grassy field, panting. My throat and lungs burned for oxygen. I lied there for a while to catch my breath, getting ready to sit up when I heard a familiar voice.
"Hey emo slut. Whatcha doing out here?" Brittany's malicious tone intruded as her face blocked my view of the sky along with her wannabe copycats, Lena and Kate who laughed and sneered at me. I sat up, ignoring them. I'd had enough of her bull, and the past summer away from her wasn't long enough. It's my first day of grade 12, and she's already heckling me before I even reach the school. I brushed the grass off my legs and breezed past her, cutting across the field to my school. She gave a snotty laugh, flicked her hair and, thankfully, twitched away. I climbed the steps to my first period and sat down in the desk I'd sat in for the past three years, in the back corner. I put my headphone in my right ear and fixed my hair so the teacher wouldn't be able to tell. I turned on shuffle and "Pain" by Three Days Grace rang in my ear. This was going to be a long day.
A/N Alright. So it's not wonderful, but I needed to get the introduction and home-life out of the way here, and don't worry, BVB is coming in as soon as possible. I will hopefully be uploading a lot more tonight, but I just wanna see how well this does.
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12/22/13