Everyone Deserves A Happy Ending **In Editing**

Chapter 5

*The next day*

I woke up and felt a sharp pain in my stomach. I shot up off the couch and raced to the bathroom. When I was done I got up, flushed the toilet and brushed my teeth. I walked out into the kitchen were the guys were. They were smirking, except Andy. He looked pissed. I cowered away from him and sunk down in and empty seat. The guys offered me food but I refused it. Ashley told me eating something would help with the hangover and I said no I never ate while I had a hangover. He said that that isn't good and I rolled my eyes and said "Duh." He then offered me some medicine and I refused that too. Eventually everyone sat down and was eating. It was silence. Dead. Awkward silence. Andy was giving me a stare down and I finally had enough of it. I rolled my eyes and got up walked out to the living room thing. I flopped down on the couch. Bad idea. The room started spinning and my head throbbed. I groaned and laid down. I rolled over so I was facing the back. I closed my eyes and was out. The next thing I knew, I heard a door slamming and I opened my eyes when I felt the end of the couch sink down. I curled up tighter and closed my eyes again. Then, when I was starting to fall asleep again, Asking Alexandria turned on full volume. I screamed and held my throbbing head. I kicked whoever had the remote and the music turned off a second later. I sat up and saw Andy sitting there. He had a smirk on his face, but he still looked pissed.

I flopped back down and moaned "W-ha-ha-hat????"

"You know what. Last night I told you not to go out to any bars and the next thing I knew, I'm walking to the bus and I get a call saying you were caught underage drinking and you're in the police station and I have to come pick you up and explain it."

"Ya....And???"

He sighed and said, clearly agitated, "Rie....You disobeyed me and you were caught for the...How many times is this now?"

"I don't know....Like 5...."

"Ya...5 too many. I'm grounding you. No phone, no video games, no iPod. If you want to do something fun you're going to play a board game or read." I shot up and looked at him.

"WHAT??? This is exactly why I left my grandparents!!! This is the same thing they did!!!"

He rolled his eyes and said raising his voice "Well they had a reason to do it!! And now I do too! So quit being dramatic and next time listen to me!!!"

"Whatever. You're not the guardian of me. You just took me in because I was homeless. I can leave whenever I want!"

"THEN LEAVE!!!! SEE IF I CARE!!!" Those words hurt me. Tears welled to my eyes.

I pushed them back and said "Fine. I will." My voice cracked. I pushed past him and got my bag. I never unpacked anything. I picked up my bag and walked by him without another word. I flung the door open and walked outside. The guys were leaning on the bus and when they saw me they started asking a million questions.

"What happened? Where are you going? Are you coming back? Did Andy kick you out?"

I ignored them all and kept walking and walking. I heard the door slam and some distant shouting in the bus. I ignored it and for one of the few times in my life, I cried. It felt good to get it out. Normally, I wouldn't have cried. But I couldn't take it anymore. I needed to get this out. I cried and cried. I cried for I don't know how long. When I left I think it was about 12 when I left. I cried until dusk and when dusk came I found a hotel that had to be at least 5 miles from where the bus was. I walked into the door and the chill lobby air hit me, sending shivers down my spine. I checked in and since it was my first time staying, I got a 75% discount off of their already cheap price of $125 per night. I checked into my room and set my bag down. I plugged in my phone and iPod, then I took a shower and flopped down into the bed. I turned on the TV and, of course, turned on NCIS.

*The next day*

I woke up and the TV was still on. I felt like absolute shit. I took another shower and walked back out into the room. I turned off the TV and looked around the room one last time, making sure I had everything. All the memories flooded my head. Tears slid down my cheeks. I wiped them away as my phone rang. I looked at the ID. It was Jinxx. I just let the phone ring and walked out of the room and down to the lobby. I payed and walked out of the hotel. I walked down the street and walked for about an hour. Then a guy in a white van pulled up beside me.

"Hey sweetie. You look a little young to be wandering all alone. Why don't you get in my car and I'll give you a ride home."

I rolled my eyes and said "No thanks. I don't need a ride."

"Awww c'mon baby. Please?"

"No. Do you know what that means? Its means no, I won't let you take me home, no I won't get in your car and no. I am not too young. So go away." I continued walking and heard a car door slam. I walked faster. I felt him grasp my arm and I tried pulling away but he had to be at least 6'2. And he was built too. I was screwed. He pulled me towards his car and I screamed. He covered my mouth with his large hand and grabbed me by the waist. I bit hit hand until I tasted blood and then he let go of me. I made a run for it. I darted in and out of people. I turned corners and pushed people out of the way. He was trailing right behind me. I had always been a fast runner, but I could never do distance. I soon ran out of breath and energy....And sidewalk. I cam to a dead end and turned around. He came around the corner and stopped when he saw me cornered. He smiled and came towards me. He put his hands on my waist and pushed me into the wall.

He started kissing my neck and said "You're trapped now babe. No where else to go. No one to help you. No one that cares."

I thought...No, knew he was right. I tried not to give into him, but I did. Then, just as he was about to unzip his jeans, he shot off of me and ran off. I walked forward and looked around. There was no one.

*A little bit later*

I walked through the pouring rain, crying, cold, homeless. Black Veil Brides had probably left for their next tour already so I couldn't go back. I had made the choice to walk out on them. But Andy was the one who told me to leave. I wonder if he did care. I bet he didn't. I bet he had already forgotten about me, along with the other guys. It had been about 2 days since I left and I hadn't eaten since. Oh well. I have gone longer without food. It had to be around 10:30. Then, a police car drove by me slowly, flashing lights on. I looked at it for a moment, then looked away. I kept walking. I turned the corner and ignored it as it turned the opposite way and sped up. I then came to the park. I walked through it and sat on a bench. I put my stuff under the bench and laid down. Damn I'm pathetic. I closed my eyes and fell asleep.