You held your boyfriend's hand as you two walked in to the concert hall. Tonight was going to be the ulimate concert, Slipknot and Marylin Manson IN THE SAME PLACE! You were practically boucing as you walked. Craig smiled at you knowing how happy it made you. You released his hand as the music starts playing you head bang. Craig tapped his foot with drums. He likes Slipknot but he's not as energetic about it as you were. "I PUSH MY FINGERS IN TO MY EYES ITS ONLY THING THAT SLOWLY STOPS THE ACHE!" You sang/screamed the lyrics. You hair was a mess you were covered in sweat yet Craig only thought how beautiful you were. You were an angel who had just fought her way out of hell to him and he loved it. He started head banging with you unable to control the urge. Your beauty and the music got him amped. Suddenly you see a man hit another which could only mean one thing, mosh pit. You joined in punching the nearest guy. "Ow!" He yelled as he tried to punch you back but he was to drunk. You crash your body in to his still head banging. The man fell over and landed on his ass as the other people there called him a pussy. You suddenly realize who it is. "Stan?! You're goth?!" You yelled over the music as the dull blue eyed boy looked up at you. "Fuck you (Y/N) you're a piece of shit." He flipped you off obviously drunk. You sighed and started to walk away. "Wait (Y/N) I love you" he said reaching for you like a small child. You sighed and walked back. "But you're still a piece of shit." He yelled. Yup, fuck that. You walked away hearing him yell "But I love you!" You returned to your boyfriend who was slightly tispy. "Babe this is great!" He said head banging. You soon got pushed, you pushed back. Then another mosh pit broke out. You got thrown to the ground and you punched people, aka you were having fun though your drunken boyfriend didn't appreciate the way the men around you grabbed you. He punched every person who punched you in a slight drunken rage. Soon after the mosh pit was over you kissed his cheek saying "My hero." This pleased him. After the concert was over you called a cab. "But I can fucking drive!" Craig yelled in a drunken slurr. "Sure you can honey now in to the cab." You woed him in to the yellow car and drove off. During the ride Craig fell asleep against your shoulder cutely snoring. You pet him softly smiling. Suddenly the tax came to a sharp stop as the driver screamed. "Is everything oka-" You were cut off as you saw the scene in front of you. A bloody street filled with chunks of meat that you would barely called a corpse. Craig, awoken by the scream, vommited out the window. You were just about to cry when you noticed something in blood formed a heart and in the center there was two hands clasped together. One appeared to be bigger than the other, fatter almost like.... The realization hit you like a truck as you let out a high pitched scream. You began to hyperventilate and tremble. The world around you seemed to be closing in as it spun. Your heart was beating fast as your breath only quicked more. Then silence. Nothing but silence and darkness.
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Sorry it took so long loves I was exhaused, still am, from band practice yesterday. I actually has to leave early from feeling sick but updates will go back to normal soon!
