I wake up to the sound of my phone buzzing. I rub my eyes and grab it off the nightstand next to me. Without bothering to check the caller ID I click the green button. "Hello." I say, my voice hoarse from sleep.
"Amethyst! Where the hell are you the nurses are pissed and they have cops trying to find you!!" Emma yells into the phone. "Does it matter?" I ask sitting up.
"Yes!! Ashley is worried ab-" "I don't give a shit about Ashley. And it really doesn't matter because I'm not coming back." I say pulling the phone away from my ear and ending the call. "Fuck me." I whisper throwing the phone. My head falls into my shaking hands.
A knock at the door startles me. I jump out of bed and pad over to the door. I open if to see Ronnie and Jackie. "Morning." Jackie chirps. I laugh and shut the door behind me.
"You know, this is the part where you start jumping up and down while screaming cause I'm your favorite guitarist." I shake my head. "Don't flatter yourself Vincent." I say hitting his arm. I walk down the stairs. "Amethyst?" I look back.
"You might want to change." Jackie says innocently. (Yes, I'm making Ronnie and Jackie look super innocent and what not... sometimes.)
I look down. I'm wearing super short pyjama shorts and a shirt that says "who needs tits when you have you have an ass like this." Shirt (yes, from die antwoord's vid for Babies on Fire. Welcome Kinzie)I furrow my brows. "Why?" As if on cue I hear somebody behind me. I turn to see the rest of falling in reverse and part of om&m. I feel the air leave my lungs. "Holy shit." I say. They all laugh. I see Austin eyeing me. I blush and look down.
"Told ya." Jackie says triumphantly as he pushes past me. "I'm gonna..go change." I say quickly and sprint up the stairs. I open the door and shut it quickly. My back hits the door and I laugh quietly. I walk over to the bed and grab my bag.
As I'm pulling clothes out I feel my phone buzz under me. I sigh and grab it. *10 new messages*
E-emma, A-andy, M-mikey, Am- Amethyst
E- Where the hell are you!!
E- Amethyst are you OK??
E- hello??????!!!
M- what the fuck!!! Where are you!!A- Amethyst please we're worried about you please just answer us..
E- please I'm getting scared now.
E- Amethyst you better fucking answer me!!!A- you cant just leave!! Somebody is gonna find you just come back please if you wait longer you will make it worse!!
E- Ame, I need you please.
M- just come back. You're making it worse. Ashley is worried sick about you.
Am- I'm fine guys. Just don't worry about it.
I sigh and set my phone down. Grabbing my clothes I strip of my pyjamas. I throw on high waisted shorts, and an 'all the hate goes to my dick' shirt. I pull on black knee high socks and combat boots.
I grab my makeup out of my bag and skip over to the bathroom. I apply thick winged eyeliner and heavy mascara. I brush through my fading hair and look around. "Dammit." I say quietly.
I hope the door and walk out into the hallway. "Ronnie?" I yell, my accent thick. He peeks up the stairs. "What?" "Do you have a straightener?" I ask fiddling with my locket. "Yeah, it's in the drawer below the sink in the bathroom by the kitchen." He says.
I nod. "Thanks, love." He laughs and walks away. I skip down the stairs and walk towards the bathroom by the kitchen. I stop when I see that the door is closed. I'm about to walk away when I hear a muffled moan come from the bathroom.
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We're Alright Though [Trigger Warning:self-harm And Drinking.] [Ashley Purdy]
FanfictionAmethyst is a 17 year old girl who can't seem to do anything right. She's depressed, bipolar, and suicidal....why? Her parents. What will happen when one of her idols, becomes her roommate in her mental ward...will she fall for him, or realize he ca...