The Emo And The Underworld: An Emo Love Story

Chapter III- Every Scar Will Build My Throne

Rielle's POV
I woke up in something like the Garden of Eden. I yelled so someone would hear me but I saw this figure coming towards me. I ran up to meet this someone. He looked familiar like I saw him before. I suddenly woke up in the bathroom, forgetting that I cut last night. I went to my room and played Throne by Bring Me The Horizon on my docking station. I changed into my red and black striped jailhouse sweaters, black skinny jeans and combat boots as I walked out with the song in my ears singing,
So you can throw me to the wolves
Tomorrow I will come back,
Leader of the whole pack,
Beat me black and blue
Every wound will shape me
Every scar will build my throne.

I walked to my locker, hoping the slutpack won't show up at my locker, but they did, eventually. "Oh look, the emo's still alive." Carmelita said. "Maybe she didn't cut herself to deep." On of her wingwomen said. "Well let's make them deep, shall we?"

(#plottwist A/N what will happen next? Stay tuned)