The Emo And The Underworld: An Emo Love Story

Chapter VI- Savior

Previously...
"I've got an idea..."

NOW...
Argent and Resin's POV

Grannum hatched a most diabolical plan to get back at Carmelita. It had to be perfect. Grannum recently hid a tape containing Carmelita and Hayley's seven brothers (ikr?), having "fun" the football locker room. Grannum's way of saving this girl and also a weapon of humiliation.

Rielle's POV
I take the knife and cut until I was numb. Once and twice, cut after cut. I collapsed to the floor, dreaming that I died tonight.

THE NEXT MORNING...
I got up still in pain as I got ready for another day of torture at North Gate High. I played Rebel Love Song by Black Veil Brides as I sang to the chorus

Take your hand in mine
Its ours tonight
This is a rebel love song
Hearts will sacrifice
Its do or die
This is a rebel love song

I'm thinking that today might me better as I walked out the house, dressed in my Falling in Reverse T-shirt, red Drop Dead hoodie, black skinny jeans and grey Vans, playing Shadow Moses by Bring Me The Horizon singing the chorus

Can you tell from the look in our eyes?
We're going nowhere!
We live our lives like we're ready to die
We're going nowhere!
You can run but you'll never escape
Over and over again
Will we ever see the end?
We're going nowhere!

I screamed to the skies saying "THIS IS SEMPITERNAL!" Hoping that the pain will end today. As I carefully walked to my locker, they weren't there. I opened it and saw a note, it read:

Careful, fragile heart
My one and lonely star
You are the scar that has their marks.

I will never let you fall
I'll help you stand tall
I'll save you from being broken
I'll mend you til you're woven

I love you.

I smiled as I knew someone wrote this in blood. I racked my brain, wondering who. The first few hours went by in a flash.

At lunch...
I looked around for a table when I almost slipped and by mistake, my scars showed. The slutpack and the entire team noticed and started acting out cutting their wrists. I was ashamed of myself in letting this happen...

Grannum's POV
Right on schedule to spring the trap. As the entire cheer squad laughed at Rielle, I approached, " Hey, leave her alone or else." "Or else what?" Carmelita asked. "You got two choices: leave Rielle alone, or we show the entire school what a whore you are and you know what I mean." I threatened. They froze in fear after the biggest squad secret was shared about the room. "If anyone messes with her, you got me to handle. You've been warned." She walked with me to our table where she felt safe with us.
I got to my locker and saw another note in blood.
"It was you, was it? The guy who wrote the poem in my locker.
Show me ur wrist in Deathology.
-R
At Deathology we got a project to do and Prof. Farengar grouped all of us in pairs. I got to work with her. I showed her my wrist because I wrote the poem. "Wanna come over to get started?" She asked "Sure, I'll be there. See you later." I replied.