Something More?

I followed Celestia to a local coffee shop that she had looked up on her phone. When we got there Celes set up her laptop while I got us something to munch on. I ordered a tea for Celes, a root beer for me, and a yummy looking muffin for us to split. By the time I brought the drinks over to Celes she had already connected to the wifi and was searching for Sandra on skype.
A couple seconds later the call was ringing as Celes handed me a pair of earbuds. Be had set up in the corner of the coffee shop, though the place was basically deserted given that it was already getting pretty late. After a couple rings, Sandra answered.
"Hi, hi, just give me a second to get set up do I can record this conversation... Sorry, one more sec... Ok, this is going to be hard to say and probably hard to hear, I just wanted to say that first before anything else. I am Sandra Willis, and I am here to express that Celestia, BVB's doctor, is a really good person. I've been bullied my whole life, it almost became part of my existence. When I was 12 I started cutting to try and cope, and less than a month ago I made up my mind to commit suicide. I decided that I would have one day of fun, one day where I did everything that brought me joy before I ended it. So I did, I went to Hot Topic, the movies, an ice cream shop, and the grand finally, a Black Veil Brides concert. I had gotten a VIP pass, so I got to meet my idols up close and personal. It was a lot of fun, but suddenly this woman I didn't know dragged me away from the band. It turns out that Celestia had noticed my cuts, and she took me away from them to keep from embarrassing me. Despite this, Andy Biersack still found us while Celestia was treating some... Some of my cuts, and he told me-"
Sandra was clearly upset, and having trouble telling what had happened on that day, so I decided to help her out, "Don't hurt yourself because you're only helping those that want to hurt you."
"Yup." The girl wiped a few stray tears from her cheeks before she continued. "Celestia stitched up my cuts and prescribed me an antibiotic and Andy had me promise to never cut again." She let out a small giggle, "Celes asked my to not do that for 'that idiot's sake.' With their support, I was able to get the courage to tell me parents everything, about my depression, the bullying, the cutting, and my plan to commit suicide. Thanks to them I was able to get help from my family, and go on living. But then the BVB army started hating Celestia, so I decided that it was time to share my story, because I know that she's just like the rest of us."
"Thank you. I didn't know that your pain was that extensive Sandra, I'm sorry that you had to endure that. No one deserves to be tormented until they see death as the better option, but I'm glad that I was able to help." Celestia looked at the computer with sad eyes, despite the strength of her voice.
"We are created the suffering ones
Condemned by the dying,
We sing out in tongues.
Caught in obsession with all that we love.
Never look forward, just straight down the gun.”
Celestia’s voice rang out, timid and quiet, but there none the less, singing the group lyrics with me, “I can't take it any more
Every day feels like a war”

“The Devil in the mirror
Screaming that my heart is flawed
I'm never gonna let you win
No I will not surrender,
Even if I start to fall
I swear to you I'll rise again

Cast the illusions of hatred and pride
Take the communion in faith they provide
I'm just a human not ready to die
My voice is a weapon, my fear is a lie”

“I can't take it anymore
Everyday feels like a war”

“The Devil in the mirror
Screaming that my heart is flawed
I'm never gonna let you win
No I will not surrender,
Even if I start to fall
I swear to you I'll rise again.”

Notes

Sorry this took me so long to get posted, it was hard for me to write. The next chapter will be the conclusion, and then I'll start writing the one shots. Feel free to comment and enjoy.