I wandered around aimlessly for a few hours after Hannah left, giving myself some space to think, but the problem with me thinking is that the voices inside my head tell me things that have nothing to do with the subject. It’s not as if I can just tell them shut up and move on with my life, no. They’re the ones who told me that one little cut on my arm wouldn’t hurt; they’re the ones who told that everything would be okay without me; that no one would miss me if I left. I had learned to live with them, only talking to them in some situations. They were my saviors, but my demons in the same way.

I was instantly snapped out of my day dream when I was toppled to the ground by something; more or less, someone. I sighed softly, very used to this kind of behavior that people acted on me and stood up slowly. I glanced up at the tall, lean figure that had its hand outstretched to me. “Sorry, there sweets.” A husky voice said, steadying my shoulders as I stood. My eyes drifted up his painted chest to his face, connecting with his soft hazel eyes. I nodded gently and tried to maneuver my way out of his hands, but his long fingers curled blandly around my shoulder, keeping me in my place. “Do I know you from somewhere?” He questioned me, my shoulders moving up then slumping back down in a shrug.
“Well, I….uh… was at your concert today with my friend.” I replied reluctantly. His face morphed as he was thinking, suddenly his face lit up. “You’re friend had the bright purple hair, right?” I nodded. How would he have known that? He didn’t even look toward the crowd once during the performance, trust me, Hannah would’ve freak out if he did. “Anyways, I’m CC… Well, you know that obviously.” He paused. “So, uh, what’s your name?”
“Annah, like Ah-na. Not Anna.” I specified.
“Well, Annah, why are you still hanging around here? It’s past midnight.” CC commented. Fuck. Had it really been that late? I refused to believe it…..

A hand waved in front of my face, bringing me back into reality. I blinked the fantasy from my eyes, taking in my surroundings. Bright lights were shining in the same area that could be considered as a lounge, I was lying on a black leather couch, three men gathered around me. But these weren’t three normal men; they were the men that I owed my life to because they saved mine. Standing next to my body were the one and only CC, Andy, and Jake from Black Veil Brides.

I blinked my eyes a few times, hoping this wasn't real but it was. “You okay? You look like hell.”CC's soft voice wavered over me, calming my nerves instantly; calming them too well. The next thing I could remember was rolling off the couch, crashing into the floor unconscious.

Notes

Sorry for the short chapter, I'm super tired and am distracted by my music. xX