Am I Wretched or Divine? ~*COMPLETED*~

Chapter 1. I Don't Belong

Samantha's POV

I was sitting on my front porch in my Black Veil Brides t-shirt and a pair of red skinny jeans, trying to enjoy the sunny afternoon I had just woken up in to.  I lit up my cigarette and took a drag off of it just as I heard my parents yelling fill the air. They were fighting about me and how I had gotten suspended again but it wasn't only that. They were also fighting because of how different I was from most of the other neighborhood kids. Let me tell you a little about myself for starters.

My name is Samantha or Sam for short. I'm 17 soon to be 18 and my parents hate me, but what's new? I love Black Veil Brides and would give up anything for them, even my life. I also love to draw but it just so happens that I'm not as good as my neighbor and friend Eve Black. She makes my drawings look like little doodles and it irritates me but she does give me tips on how to draw better. The worst thing about Eve and I ever becoming friends is our parents. Since Eve and I started hanging out our parents have become something like buddies and it scares me because they are always plotting together.

I  took another drag off of my cigarette and listened to my parents voices fade which made me curious as to what they were planning this time. I sighed and looked down the road to see Eve coming home from school. I waved at her as she reached her front porch and watched her sigh before she waved back. She must have known something was up because I watched her hesitate before walking into the house. Instantly I began to hear yelling coming from her house. I sighed again wondering why every one had just deemed today as a day to fight. I suddenly had a chill run down my spine and wrapped my BVB hoodie around me, wondering why I now had a horrible feeling in my gut.

I stood up and threw what was left of my cigarette onto the pavement and turned to walk inside when I was hit with another cold chill but this time I couldn't shake it off. I turned around to find that an ambulance was parked on the side of the road between mine and Eves house. I remembered that my parents had been fighting and ran inside hoping nothing had happened.

"What's going on? Why is ther-" Before I could finish my sentence my mom had grabbed ahold of my arm as hard as she could, the pain making me fight back automatically. I started pulling away and that's when my father stepped in, grabbing ahold of my other arm in a death grip.

"We can't take anymore of this Sam! We have done all we could to raise you right and yet you still rebel against us and draw these, these demonic pictures! Your mother and I have decided to send you away..." I shook my head in disbelief still trying to pull away from them but my effort was useless at that point when two muscular men wearing scrubs burst through the door and grabbed me, helping my parents get me to the ground as I pleaded with them not to do this.

My tears had already blurred my vision so I could barely see them pull out a syringe but I had kind of expected something like that to happen. How better to transport a 'disturbed' teenager to a living hell than to hold her down and drug her. I instantly began feeling numb and lost my will to fight back which upset me greatly! I wanted to fight back, to escape before they took me to some unknown place, before they took me from the life I had known. 

The next few hours were complete torture as I tried to move my body but all I could do was watch as I was boarded into the ambulance, my parents not even bothering to come with me, which revealed how much they truly cared about me. I looked over to the left and noticed that Eve was laying on a stretcher on the other side looking like she was in the same situation as I was, which was completely fucked! Now I know why my parents were so quiet earlier, why I had a horrible feeling and what they had planned to do but I wish I had caught on sooner...