Chapter 3
----4 more years----
I'm 13 years old now. My band is still together. We are still doing covers. And doing some of are own songs.
It's still the same. Getting bullied and being beat. I hate my life. I started to self harm like a month ago. So I'm always wearing my leather jacket.
I'm also in junior high. So everyone hates me. I get sent to the principle because I'm always listening to my music.
----after school----
I put my backpack on and held my binder and stuff. Once I got home I went straight to my room. I put my stuff down and went down stairs to get a drink.
Once I got my drink I went back upstairs and blasted my music. I sat down at my desk and started to draw stuff.
I had a fire place. I grabbed some charcoal. I started to paint my white walls with it. The design was based off of the shadow on Legion of Black. Most my drawings are based off of Legion of Black. All my drawings are on my desk. Then the walls have charcoal. I also used the charcoal as my war paint.
I then heard my dad yell my name. I turned down my music and walked downstairs.
"What is it now dad?" I asked.
"Someone is here to see you he is a family relative" he explains.
"Okay where is 'he'?" I asked
"In the family room" he replied. I nodded and walked to the family room. And guess who I see. The one and only Andrew Dennies Biersack.
"Oh hey sis what's up?" he asked.
"Getting away from you that's all" I replied running out the door. I heard him calling my but I didn't listen. He started to run after me.Once he caught up he pulled on my arm I cut. I stopped so it didn't hurt worst.
"Why did you run off?" He asked in a series voice.
"Well maybe because I did t want to look at you" I said coldly.
"Why don't you want to see me?" He asked a little hurt.
"Probably because you left without saying anything. You didn't visit or call me. For 8 years! 4 years ago you guys came back to perform a show. And you didn't even come visit while you where in town! I literally didn't go to the concert because you where singing! So you give me a better idea of why I should see you!" I yelled.
"Look I'm sorry I didn't come and see you guys for 8 years" He apologized.
"Well Sorry isn't going to cut it Andrew. After you and mom left me I was in a living h*ll! Before you and mom left I was still in a living h*ll!"
"Brooklyn Calm down" Andy said.
"I'm going to my friends now don't follow me" I said calming down. After I said that I walked to Kaitlynn's house.Once I got there I knocked on her door. Good thing she answered.
"Oh hey B what's up" Kaitlynn asked. B is my nickname. We all call each other by are first letter in are name.
"Nothing can I come in K?" She nodded. Once I walked in she closed the door. We both walked into are studio. All are stuff was there. Her drums, Jade's bands Guitar, Khira's Guitar, and my mic. We learned how to play the piano and violin. So we could do some of the other rock bands slow music."Hey B what's up" my band mates yelled at the same time.
"Hey guys and nothing u?" I asked.
"Nothing. What song are we going to do? Since we are all here" Jade asked.
"I thought maybe we could do more then one song today" I suggested.
"That sounds awesome!" Khira yelled.
"I was thinking The Kill by 30 seconds of Mars, Days are Numbered by BVB and Heart of Fire by BVB" They all nodded in agreement.
"We all know the parts to the songs." Kaitlynn said.
"Oh I have one more song Better of Dead by Sleeping with Sirens" I said.
"That would be cool I love that song" Jade said.
"Okay where is the camera?" I asked.
"Over there" Khira said pointing to the left corner. I walked over and grabbed it. I grabbed the Tripod too. I set the camera in front of the others. We all sat in a chair. I started to record are video.
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FanficBrooklyn loved her family. Andy Biersack was her brother. One day her mom and Andy left the family. After a big fight her dad and mom got into. After they left Brooklyn was being abused and bullied since she was 5 years old. She changed over the ye...