It's the night before the Hollywood Undead concert and I can already tell it's not going well.
My dad's fighting with my mom because he's drunk and wants to beat me, my brothers are banging on my door to get in, and I'm crying in the hidden corner behind my bed.
"Great... Just great.." I whispered to myself "nothing can work out okay for me can it?"
I took out my razor and stare at it thinking how easy it would be.. Just to slip away.. Just to have everything over with.. Meanwhile my brothers have given up and went to play video games, my parents are still fighting, and I think I just heard a beer bottle break.
I haven't eaten in weeks.. They starve me and lock me in my room constantly. At least I have my phone.
I text my friend Alecia, (A=Alecia S=Shelby)
S- They're at it again :(
A- I'm so sorry.. Want me to come over?
S- No.. I don't want you to get hurt
A- Ok.. What about the concert tomorrow? Are you able to go still?
S- Maybe.. But I gotta go sorry bye
A- Bye :(
After texting Alecia I put in my earbuds and put HU on shuffle. It's my only escape from reality.
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My Undead Savior
FanfictionShelby is an abused girl that would do anything to meet her Saviors Hollywood Undead. She has a certain person in the band that's extra special to her. Read to find out ;) This is my first fanfiction ever so any feedback is appreciated!! I update ev...
