Leaving Hope To Bleed *May Be Triggering to Some*

Summer sits up in her bed, turning her alarm clock off. She yawns and rubs her eyes.
She sighs and stands up. She drags herself over to her dresser to pick out an outfit. She hates Mondays, any weekday in fact. At school she is always being bullied, mainly by the school bullies, Andy Biersack, and his four other friends. They pick on everybody that are not friends with them. His friends and him always do mean things to her, and for no reason. But after years of it, she has learned to deal with it. And her mom dying from cancer a year ago made it worse. Now some nights she cry's herself to sleep. She stayed strong for 15 years, but her mother dying ripped her into a thousand pieces. It made her feel completely numb and lost inside.

She puts on a pair of black, ripped skinny jeans and an Escape the Fate t-shirt. She goes to the bathroom and starts on her makeup. She puts on eyeliner and mascara, making her big brown eyes pop. She never feels pretty enough, even with the makeup. Why would she, when she
is told that she is not everyday? Summer goes back to her room and slips on her combat boots. She brushes her hair until she is satisfied with it and throws on a hoodie.
She grabs her phone and makes her way downstairs. Her dad is wasted and passed out on the couch like always. He wasn't always like this, just after her mom died. She sighs and plants a small kiss on his forehead. She grabs her bag and heads for school.

Summer's POV:

I leave my house and walk down the street. I take out my phone and I put my headphones in, drowning everything else out. I make it to the gates of the high school and I take my headphones out. I make my way towards the door, and then I see him. Andy is with his four other friends, all of which bully me. His eyes catch mine and he smirks at me. He smacks, Ashley his best friend, on the arm and points at me. Suddenly all of their eyes are on me.
Andy says something and they all start walking towards me.
'Oh God' I think as I walk inside, and rush to my locker. I quickly put in my combination as I hear a loud laugh.

A laugh that is evil, a laugh that is ice cold and filled with daggers. I know that luagh all too well. It is none other than the Andy Biersack. The hairs on my neck stand up as I feel him come up behind me. He gets on my right side and Ashley gets on my lefts. Andy slams his hand into the locker making a loud noise.
"Whats up freak?" He asks, his low voice rumbling through the almost quiet hallway. I look up at him, he has a dark purple bruise on his cheek, probably got into a fight and his eyes are dark and cold. Darker than normal, they're filed with anger and a lot of it. I'm so going to get it. The bell rings and everybody rushes to their class, except the five people standing around me. Great I'm going to be late to class. I slam my locker shut and turn around. All five of them are surrounding me, there eyes looking at me in disgust. I glance at all of them, the only one who doesn't have a look of disgust on their face is CC. He has a look of sorrow. CC has never really done anything to me, he just laughs sometimes and that's rare.

I try to push past them, but Andy slams me back against the locker.
"Where are you going freak?" He hisses. I look down at my feet and I take a deep breath.
"Leave me alone." I say, just above a whisper. He hits the locker again, making me jump. He grabs my hair, and pulls my head back making me look at him. His eyes are so dark they are almost a black now.
"What did you say freak?" He asks, narrowing his eyes at me.
"I said leave me alone." I say louder, trying not to show him them that I'm scared. He looks at Ashley and they both start laughing. Tears swell up in my eyes and my throat closes up.
"Awe is baby about to cry?" Andy sneers in my face. And suddenly all of my fear drains out of me and its replaced with anger.

I clench my teeth and I slap him as hard as I can, not regretting it one bit. His head whips to the side, and gasps comes from all of them. Andy snaps his head back to me, his eyes filled with rage. He presses his arm against my throat, making it hard for me to breathe.
"You are going to regret that bitch." He growls, and suddenly I'm regretting it...

Notes

New story. *_*
Its slow right now, but it should get better in the next few chapters...
I'll try to update again tonight.
Tell me what y'all think so far