Chapter 1

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—-(Y/N) POV —-

I sat in the back seat of my father's car, it was my mother's car but she sold everything just to be with someone new and young...
so I guess her idea was to; leave her family behind, found someone rich and single with no kids, and use that poor guy for his money and leave again...

the only people I live with now are, my older brother James, that was 23 and I was 20, I also lived with my father.. and my best friend Clair.. well.. I wouldn't say she lived with me but she did feel like the sister I never had.

I peered out the window, slightly making my (H/L) (H/C) hair fall in front of my eyes, covering them..

I looked at the different shapes of trees as we drove by them. the lovely colours from the forest and sunrise let off a peaceful feeling, although that my arm was in a lot of pain... it felt nice.. it felt peaceful..

I held my right arm close to my chest. It was covered in bandages from shoulder to the tip of my fingers... I'd rather not say how it happened...

I pulled out my iPod and hit Shuffle on one of my random playlists, the songs that played so far, were My Chemical Romance, Alesana, All Time Low And other bands that I enjoy and love...

But.. that's when I hit shuffle again and froze.. this song.. it's catchy, I tried to checked who was the artist... but the car was driving on a bumpy road and I was too tired to read it.. but I did catch the title 'The Grand Finale' I thought, a soft smile start to form on my chapped and pale lips...I rested my head on the window and closed my (E/C) eyes, slowly falling asleep

whoever this band was.. I love this song...

—-TIME SKIP —-

I woke up on my father's couch with a familiar tone in my head

"As Rock and Ash Fall From The Sky... So Surreal
They Hold On To Anything.. I Mean Anything
Hoping That Life Won't Pass Them By."

I had it trapped in my head as I turned around to the face the edge of the sofa and saw James asleep on the floor, I grinned and thought 'HA I got the couch... you're my bitch now heh heh.. get rekted"

I chuckled and heard my father, shout "(Y/N)?!" I rolled on my back and listened "even though it's 1:47 pm.. breakfast is ready.. come and eat before it goes cold" I got up fast and replied immediately "coming!" I stood up too quickly, got lightheaded.. tripped over the sleeping James, and took a lamp down with me "FUCK!!" I yelled

I hear my father laugh from the kitchen and nicely said "Language.. and we've been through enough stuff today, I'm not gonna yell at you for something silly.. and also I didn't like that lamp anyways.."

I'm grateful my father tried to stay positive... even if he felt like..... never mind

I stuffed my face of eggs and bacon, not saving a single piece for James, as I stuffed my face, I looked up at my father and asked "hey Jack?" He looked surprised "I haven't heard that nickname ever since you were little.. what's up?"

I looked down to the floor.. I know my father was kind and was respectful to others but.. ever since my mother started cheating on him.. he felt.. different.. not in a 'abusive' kind of way.. but more of a.. 'betrayed' kind of way... I don't know.. maybe that's just me..

I snapped out of my senses and said "can I..." I'm gonna regret this "can I get an album?" His brown eyes widened "you have 13 other albums though.." I chuckled nervously.. it was worth a sh- "alright.. but nothing more than two albums"

My (E/C) eyes lit up as he gave me.. 40 dollars.. I hugged Jack as I thanked him over and over "okay, okay" he chuckled "go get your albums" I ran to my bags of clothes which sat untouched by the fireplace that was placed in the living room... it wasn't even real

I pulled out a black My Chemical Romance varsity jacket, a white shirt with black paint splattered on it and black ripped skinny jeans. I ran to the bathroom, got changed and ran back downstairs, grabbing a piece of paper and wrote something down. Once I was done I stuck the paper in my jean pocket and ran out of the house

—- TIME SKIP —-

I walked around the mall.. I HATED malls with the amount of teenagers wandering around them but hey.. it was a different town, different stores... and maybe a different li- "HEY LOSER!"

I rolled my eyes, turned around and saw a bitch with the name of Brooke.. I thought I left her bossy, abusive ass in my old town, Brooke grinned and said with a sarcastic pitiful tone "aww a sad, depressed Emo doesn't know what to do in a mall.. such a shame"

I stood my ground and said "well I see that the bitch came back.. and she just couldn't stay away... are you really looking for attention that badly?" I smirked and added "is your boyfriend not giving you enough?"

Brooke clinched her fist and slightly raised her obnoxious voice " oh.. and why are you here? To sacrifice people for your satanic ritual? Or maybe you'll trick people to be a sad Emo teen like you"

I yawned "you're basically tracing papers... and now I know why all your boyfriends left you.. you're boring as fuck." she looked confused and mad "My mistake.. what I meant by 'tracing paper' is that you're see through and disposable"

I walked away and waved "goodbye" suddenly I heard a crowd of guys yell "OOHHH!!"

I smirked proudly and entered Hot Topic, walking to the rock/metal isle... weird.. they're not here. After a LOONG time of looking, I made my way to the cashier and asked "hey.. do you guys have-" 'shit.. I forgot that band's name' I smiled and said "never mind" and with that.. I was embarrassed.. new town and I already made a fool of myself.. well.. time to fake my death and change my name again. I chuckled and bumped into someone "oops.. I'm sorry.. I wasn't paying attent-" I looked up and saw a guy with his hair dyed black, slightly covering one of his eyes... his.. beautiful blue.. eyes

I stared into them.. suddenly everything around us grew blurry and it was just me and this attractive guy, staring dearly to each other

*BAM!*

someone clapped their hands in between of faces, pulling us out of our trance "CODY?! You Supposed To Pay Attention To Me!" a girl with long blond hair forcibly grabbed the tall guy's hand/arm.. who I assume was 'Cody' got pulled away from me and the last thing he did was... just simply smiled sweetly.

~~~ Hiya, I wanna say a few things about your backstory and your past (in the story obviously) BUUUT it might give away spoilers :3 soo yeah
~Jackel

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