Please Stay ❁ Book 2 (Slow Updates)

0.4: Getting Used To A New Life

Lyric's Point Of View

I looked back to see the man, CC, in tears and it made me hurt inside. He must've really cared about me. Everyone else seemed just as upset and I turned back around, not wanting to see them even more sad.

While I walked I slightly winced in pain. Michael looked down at me and gave me a sympathetic smile.

"Do you want me to carry you?"

I nodded and jumped into his back like a little kid. I was still hurting but this made the pain lessen a bit. I looked around as we walked outside of the hospital.

It was really hot and humid outside so I was guessing we were somewhere in the South?

We walked up to a small car and Michael opened the back door, helping me inside. He got in the passenger seat and the woman, apparently my mother, got in the driver's seat and started the car.

"Wanna listen to some music Lyric?" Michael asked and I nodded. He smiled and turned the radio on to have loud music instantly blast.

It sounded vaguely familiar but I couldn't remember who or what it was. I decided not to strain my brain trying to think about it so I just stared out the window.

The song ended and a guy started talking over the radio.

"That was Bring Me The Horizon's song Shadow Moses from the album Sempiternal. This next song is by Black Veil Brides. Here is Fallen Angels.

Scream, shout
Scream, shout
We are the fallen angels

We are the in between cast down this on the world
Struck to the earth like lightning on this world we're torn

We will cause the pain of living out there, love
Take joy in who you are
We know how wings are flown

We're bored to death in heaven and down alone in hell
We only want to be ourselves

We scream, we shout
We are the fallen angels
We scream, we shout, whoa whoa
Too lost to see the road
No need to feel this sorrow
We scream, we shout, whoa
We are the fallen angels

Follow the morning star
On a land when darkness failed
The passion left unholy
Now you found yourself
We have nowhere to go, no one to wish us well
A cry to find a home, our stories they will tell

We're bored to death in heavens and down the alone in hell
We only want to be ourselves

Scream, shout
We are the fallen angels
Scream, shout

We scream, we shout
We are the fallen angels
We scream, we shout
Whoa, whoa
We shout
We are the fallen angels

I felt a familiar feeling and frowned. I knew that song but I can't remember the people it was by. I rested my head up against the window and stared at the passing trees, buildings, and people walking by.

"Why don't you get some sleep?" Mom asked me, looking through the rearview mirror at me. I nodded and closed my eyes, easily drifting off to sleep.

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"Wake up Lyric, we're here." I heard Michael's voice. I opened my eyes and his face was right in front of mine. I jumped back a little surprised.

He let out a chuckle.

"Sorry I didn't mean to scare you." I let out a small, breathy laugh.

"It's okay." He moved out of the way and I got out of the car. We were in front of a small two story house. It was a nice house.

"C'mon, let's give you a tour of the house." Mom wrapped her arm around my shoulder. She began to led me into the house and it was a small, cozy environment. She led me throughout the house until we went upstairs to what seemed to be my room.

The door had my name spelt in hot pink with flowers surrounding it. She opened the door and walked inside, me following her close behind.

I almost cringed at the sight because it was mostly pink with an occasional blue or purple thrown in there. Pink was never really my color, like ever. I remember that much.

"Do you like it?" She said with a smile.

"Mhmm..." I kept looking through until I looked in the closet. It was dresses and skirts with flats and sandals.

This was going to be hard to get used to that's for sure.

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Hiya guys. Sorry for not updating in a while. I've been busy and dealing with some stuff so I apologize for that. I'll update soon again. Hope you enjoyed and thank you for reading!! Bye lovelies!!~ Romi