Day of the concert.

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Ah today is the day of the concert! I'm so excited! I just really hope I can get out of here somehow.

*time skip to getting ready to go to the concert*

I just finished getting together a bag of some essentials that I will need for the next few days, some clothes and some pills and razors. What? Its just in case jeez. Anway I managed to get £300 out of Curt's wallet without him knowing. Ha stupid cow. Anyywayy, I am probably gonna book a hotel room for a few days then decide what to do after that.

If you haven't guessed by now, I'm running away. That's only if I can get out of this hell for the concert.

I hear my door being shoved open roughly, and a very angry Curt walks in.

"Stand up right now, you bitch!" Curt bellows in my ear. I quickly stand up and kick the bag under my bed, praying Curt didn't see it. He grabs me by the collar of my old bvb jacket I got when I tried to run away the first time.

He throws me back on the floor and I groan in pain. He straddles my small body and starts throwing punches at my face. He got in a good 10 punches before his phone started to ring.

"Don't you fucking dare say anything while I'm on the phone." He said, then walked off to answer the phone.

About 5 minutes later he came back in the room telling me he had to go out and that I cant leave and some other shit he says every single time he leaves.

Once he is gone I quickly rush to the mirror to see how bad these blows are. When I see my face I want to be sick. literally. I'm so ugly and these bruises do not help. Anyway it was 4 pm and the concert starts at 6 so I may aswell try to find a way out.

After trying all of the windows and doors in this place, I begin to loose hope. 'Wait,' I thought. 'isn't there a window in the attic?' I raced to the attic and found a large window. I managed to get it to open. Ha the stupid cow thought I wouldn't find a way to get out. I cant believe it took me 11 years to find this though.

I pushed myself up and sat on the window with my legs dangling out, looking around trying to find a way down. I saw a large pipe running down the side of the building. eh it probably cant take my weight but oh well.

I made it down with out the pipe collapsing, surprisingly. I rushed down the street and found the theatre that black veil brides are going to be playing at.

I finally get into the theatre and just stand around. Suddenly the lights go down and everyone starts chanting "BVB! BVB! BVB!" My head starts to hurt and I get a bit dizzy. The feeling passes as the boys enter onto the stage.

*time skip to half way through the concert*

The dizzy feeling came back and I hate it. I feel like I'm gonna pass out. Right then I pass out and the last thing I hear is "everyone move out the way so we can help the girl."

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 05, 2015 ⏰

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