Chapter Four: The Perfect Weapon.

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Joey's p.o.v.

I walked towards the counter, staring directely at the knife that layed there. I picked it up and turned around. "Joey! What the hell are you doing!" He screamed at me again. I held it my throat. Still staring at him with pure anger. "No!!" He screamed and lunged at me, knocking me to the ground. I let go of the knife as we fall. It flies across the  room and lands by the refrigerator. "Why?" Was all I asked. "Because, when you're gone, the only thing I think about is... You." There was a small cut on my throat, but not enough to do much damage. What is he trying to say? I don't see it in his stupid rittles. "Are you saying that you love more than I know?" He smiles and says, "Yes, if you weren't my daughter, I'd be your boyfriend." He whispered in my ear. That made me blush really hard and look away. He'd be my boyfriend? He loves me enough that he openely admits to being my boyfriend if I were old enough. And I'd be a very loyal girlfriend and daughter. The cop eventually left during the comation. The others stayed.

He pulled me up from the ground and hugged me tight. I hugged him back and just as tight whispering, "I'm so sorry." And he said, "It's gonna be okay." every three seconds. Then he pulled away, taking my hand and heading to the living room. "I think it's time for you guys to head home. It's been a long night." They nodded in agreement. "Sure. Night Ash and Joey." Andy said. "Night Joey." Jake said. "Night Joesters." Jinxx said. "Night guys" CC said to everyone. I waved as they left and said thier goodbye's for the night. Andy was the only one who said "night" to Ash.  He looked at me with a very tired expression but I couldn't help asking, "Did you really mean the boyfriend thing?" he closed his eyes for second. "Yes. I am very lucky to have you as a daughter. The boy you choose to spend the rest of your life with will be very lucky." That made me smile and put me in a awkward postion. "I've already chose... You." His expression changes from tired to shock in seconds. "Me? Joey, I am two times your age. It simply won't work. I'm sorry." I saddend my expression. I have truly chosend Ash to be my husband a very long time ago.

"Un-adopt me Ash. I love you the way you love me. And besides, the 'father-daughter' thing won't work. People are starting to suspect already. Just give it up already. When I turn eighteen, we can start dating!" His expression stays in shock and eyes widening even more. I don't think I've ever seen his eyes get so big. "Un-adopt you? Is there such a thing? Let's not talk about it anymore tonight. Or this morning actually. It's 3:00 in the morning. Try to get some sleep." "But dad..." I tried to sound whiney. First time I called him 'dad' to his face. He points to the stairs, "Go. Sleep." Trying and failing to sound authrotive. I went upstairs laughing. I could hear him chuckeling as I went upstairs.

The Next Morning.....

It's 6:00 in the morning when I decide to wake up. Still tired, I got up and got dressed; White skinny jeans, a Black Veil Brides T-shirt, callor with diamond studds on it,  headband with a diamond skull with beads hanging from it, and a long diamond necklase to comlete the look. I brushed my hair and let hang down for today. It's long and wavy black on top, blue on the bottom and fire engine red streaks on top of the black.  My shoes are black with white skulls on them. I go downstairs, halfway down I could see Ash sitting on the couch, leaning back with his epic bass. You know, the white one, with the warpaint and with "PORN" on the back. I wonder that's how he got the nickname Purdy Porn... Or maybe it's because he's the perfect eye candy. I know, I'm having a fangirl moment! I'm allowed arent' I? He looks at me and smiles. I was staring at him, I smile back. "I thought that was you making all that noise." He chuckles. He puts it down and comes to the bottom of the stairs. "Come with me." I make it to the last three steps and he picks me up bridal style.

He walks out the door, grabbing my backpack on the way out. "Where are we going? I thought I had school to attend to?" he sits me down in the passengers seat. throwing the pack in the back. "You do. I thought I would take you to breakfest?" Oh fucking duh! First bell doesn't ring till 7:15. "I would love that. I forgot you can't cook." He gave me a playfull hurt look and started the car. Went to Bob Evans for breakfest. Then he dropped me off at the hellhole I mean school, waving at some fans. They pracitcally fainted on the spot when he waved.

I was on my way to first period, when someone yelled, "Joey! Joey! Joey Purdy! I thought that was you!!" A deep voice called, almost identical to Andy's but not quite. I didn't find him until I was picked up by him in a hug. "Do I know you?" I asked as he put me down. He laughed and said, "You don't remember. It's okay. It's me, Johnnie." I still look at him questionigly, "You remind me of Andy. Tall, long black hair and everything." He laughed again, "I'm his nephew. That's why, you dumbie!" Oh fucking duh! I smacked my head and threw it back acting a fool. "Oh Johnnie! You got tall! You're a feshmen already?" Me and Johnnie are close like brother and sister. Andy always brought him to the studio. And Ash dragged me along for the ride. While they rehursed, we hung out. We would even skip practices with the guys to hang out. By the time luch rolls around, 5th period, everyone knew I'm Ashley's "daughter". "Hey, Purdy, you got some damn nerve." Said the school bully a.k.a. John Westers. "Yeah, it takes some balls, which you don't have to admit to being a rockstars daughter." That pissed him off.

He swung at me but I grabbed his fist, twisted it and punched him in the face. Hard. I heard his nose break and blood came spirting out. He went to swing at me again but I kicked him in the stomach, causing him to buckle a little bit. Still atempting to swing at me, I spun around ducking his punch and jump kicked him and he did manage to hit me in the eye which will bruised by the end of the day. Noone bothered to jump in and save him. He desreved getting his ass kicked by a girl. I ended up getting called to the principals office 7th period. I walked in the door to see Ashley sitting across from Mr. Westen and I freeze. How the hell did he get a hold of him!? He's not my emergency contact list! Damn! Damn it all to hell! "Have a seat Miss Purdy." He said politely. "I'd rather stand. And call me Joey." Kindley rejecting his offer. "Okay then. Joey." He continued. "I'm sure you know why you're here. But, your father doesn't." Why does everyone (adults) insit doing that? The word 'father' creeps me out. "He had it comming! He through the first punch. I was just defending myself. Don't believe a damn lie that piece of shit says." Ash looks away, clearly disapointed in me. I don't care much. "I'm afraid that won't work. John says you hit him first."

"That piece of shit is lying! He's the mother fucking school bully!!"

"Language Miss Purdy. This is your second fight this year. You now suspended for three weeks."

Ash finally speaks up. "How do you know she started it? You don't even know her side of the story."

"I confirm your argument, Mr. Purdy. But Joey is known to be agressive with other students. I will not tolerate her behaviour. She has to learn some self control. Or anger mangement."

"Agressive!? You haven't seen nothin' yet!!! I hate this fucking hell hole with a fucking passion!!! I'm dropping out!!"

I ran out off the office with not knowing a clue as to where I'm going.

Cliffhanger... I finally got it done! I hate to leave you guys hangning I will Chapter five up soon! If I don't get distracted.... Vote? Comment? Fan?

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