Chapter 1: Innocents Are Mistaken.

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A Simple GameI was in the kitchen looking for some spices to put in a soup I was making. I live alone, and in a big house! I have long dark brown hair and bangs that cover the side of my face. I have bright green and blue eyes, and I wear the regular emo look some say. Skinny jeans and band shirts with converse and lots of band bracelets on both of my wrists. I'm some what tall, pale, and a little bit chunky.Anyways, I was supposed to bring something to a party of guys, so I figured I'd make myself something before I leave. I needed to go to that party, I haven't talked to people in a long time! So I figured why not!


                    An hour passed and I walked to the guys house, I didn't really know them, I met this guy at a bar last week and he said I should come. His name was Michael, and had short brown hair, like military hair cut. Shaved. He had dark brown eye brows and eyes. He usually had red cheeks, or that was because he was sippin whiskey.I walk up the sidewalk and turn on some Black Veil Brides, they have a new album! It's so awesome! I love the song Good Bye agony. It helps me take away stress and it helps me not to cut, but I have a lot.I go to the address and I see a guy looking like Michael, I smile and waves.

                 I put my hands in my jacket and smiled more, "hey," I say looking down at my dirty converse, "sorry I'm late, I didn't get ready in time." I cleared my throat. 

    "Ha, didn't know what would yeah wear huh?" He winks at me as I duck into my jacket. He chuckles and pats my head, "come on dear," I hold my breath as I followed him, all I smelt was beer and smoke, they had a fire going in the yard.He led me inside which there was a Pitbull laying on the floor getting petted away from 2 guys, they looked like bikers they had leather vests, and tattoos up and down there arms, they were younger though an had goatees.He grabbed two beers, handed one to me, "there yeah go!" 

     We go into a room with no one in it, we talk and laugh for about an hour. We stop talking, and we sit and look at each other."Well, it's getting late, I should be getting home," I stand up. 

                He stands up so fast, "why you gotta go somewhere?" He gets in front of me.

                  "No, I just don't wanna stay late at places," I say quietly.

 "We'll maybe, you should stay a night," he wrapped his hands around my waist. 

"Ummm, no sorry bout that uh no!" I reach for the door, but he squeezed my waist, I squeal.

 "Your stayin baby," he kisses my neck, and grabs my ass, I started to cry and my make up runs down my pale face.He wipes the tears, "your a virgin ain't you?" 

 I sob hard and wait for a pausing moment to catch my breath, I knee him in the balls, and run out the door, ad out of the house."GET AWAY!!" I scream, as I look in front of me and can't see nothing, I was running and running looking behind me, running down a hill. And I run into someone, we roll down the hill together, it was a man I heard his grunts. It finally stopped rolling, an I opened my eyes and saw the most bluest eyes on top of me, he had dark black hair and black leather jacket on. 

  "Hey," he purred as he smiles, charmingly.

 "H...hi," I peep out of my small voice, he gets off of me, and he helps me up, I look at him and notices that it was no other man except, Andy freaking Biersack!!"I...I'm so sorry Andy!!" I say and wips the grass off of his shirt. 

He chuckled, "it's fine," he looks down at the bracelets, "fan of ours?" 

"Ours?" I say as I see 4 other guys roll down the hill.

 "Who's this cutey pie!" Ashley says, and winked at me. 

"Ash back off," Jinx says and pushes him, the guys always play around with each other, haha it's cute and funny. 

"But anyways ma'am," Andy clears his throat, "you alright miss?"

 "Yeah I'm-I'm fine." I say stuttering, "thank you." I felt like I needed to bow to the god of rock. 

"Haha, so what's your name?" He asks me and I hear the guys bicker and fuss behind him. 

"Emile," I says cutely, "Emile Brightest." 

"Beautiful," he smiles at me. I smiled back at his as I look behind him an see Michael stomping down the hill.

 "ANDY!" I pin myself against him, as he put his arm around me. 

"EMILE!!!!!!" Michael shouted. 

"No please Andy!!" I started to cry again." I cried on his leather vest. 

"Hey bro," Jake said standing up to Michael, "leave her alone!" 

"Oh? And what if I don't?" He spat in there faces, I saw Andy's face turn to pure evil, it was like a mix emotion of hate and disgrace.

 "I'll fucking kill you asshole! NOW LEAVE HER ALONE!" He screamed at him and pointed up The hill.I held onto Andy, he screamed so loud, it hurt me ears.

 "Shouldn't have woken big poppa," CC smirks, and brings out his drum sticks and beats him on the head and makes him fall over, "haha drunk piece of shit." He spit on his face. 

Andy looked down at me, "who was that?" He asks looking mad.

 "I...I met him at a bar, his name is Michael and he wanted me to go to his party and he tried to have sex with me." I murmured.

 "It's alright," he hugged me, "but we need to be getting back on the road." Andy starts walking. 

"Wait....you can't leave me!" I grabbed his hand. 

"We need to go or we won't be able to make the show in time at New York!" Jake sighed. 

"Please," I cried, "you don't know how hard it is," I cried more, "I get bullied everyday, I get death threats in emails, I get phone calls just to pick up and say kill your self and hangs up. Please," I cried and dropped on my knees. 

Andy looked down at me and looked sad, he had a huge heart, I don't know what exactly I was pleading for but I wanted them to stay, "Em," he sighed, "the only thing we could do is take us with you," he says, "but could you handle it? Being on a tour bus with 5 guys and being left for a couple of hours each couple of days?" 

 "Yes I could, I don't want to leave you guys, your my life!" I say and look up at him. 

He sighs, "grab everything you need." I smile threw the burning tears. And hugged the crap outta him.

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