Emily A Hollywood Undead Fan Fiction

~chapter 9~

Hello my monsters I'm back I'm really sorry that I haven't been a good author and updating I'm in a big rut with this story so please bear with my cupcakes, so how was everyone's summer? How's school I know it sucks monkey ass I'm a junior in high school it's kicking my ass so far but I want to be here to make everyone happy with my nonexistent humor anyways enough of me ranting on enjoy the twisted fate of Emily and Matty
~ Breanna's pov~
I get up from looking at Matty sucking face with some bimbo, god Emily will go on a psycho killing spree once I tell her what just happened. As I walk to the bunk areas I hear quiet crying I don't know if it's Vanessa being homesick or some other random girl that the guys picked up. I walk to Emily's bunk "hey umm you might wanna look at me when I tell you this because you're going to be mildly pissed the fuck off." I look into her big greenish red eyes and sigh. She nods her head for me to continue " Matty is out there sucking face with some slut and I'm just being a good friend and telling you so you don't hunt me down." She instantly gets pissed I see the red in her green eyes take over, oh fuck Emily is going to go nuts and kill a guy now. She shoves me out of the way and I just follow her.
~Emily's pov~
Breanna just told me the worse thing possible my Matthew is fucking cheating on me when I'm going through one of my major depression mood swings, I'm bipolar as shit so this will be fun I get up and shove Breanna out of the way hopefully she'll be okay with me doing that I open the door to the lounge area and what do I see right before my fucking eyes Matthew is making out with some bimbo. I walk up to the slut and grab her by her hair and using the force I never knew I had I slammed her into the ground and dragged her away from Matty. I smile from ear to ear I look down at the bitch in pure hatred. "What makes you think you can start making out with my boyfriend bitch? Answer me that!" I said with major venom in my voice. She looks up at me and starts whimpering " I-I didn't know he had a girlfriend all I know is that he's in a band and he's a drummer so that's automatically a big signal to try and fuck him." She said I looked at her with no sympathy "how about I beat the living shit out of you, you worthless piece of shit." I said, I straddled her and started beating the living shit out of her she just started screaming the only thing that's keeping me from fully killing this bitch is I don't have a place to hide the body I look directly into her eyes and pound at her face with my fists her nose starts to bleed from the force of impact I smile greatly to see all of the crimson color rushing from open wounds she tries to say something but it comes out in gurgles from me punching her throat a few times she screams and when she does I feel a pair of hands grab me off of the bitch I struggle greatly but with me being only five foot three it's kinda hard for me to manage an escape so I can finish what I started. I stop struggling after a few minutes to realize where I'm at. I'm outside. It's dark out and the only light is coming from the open bus door. Whoever grabbed me off of the slut stops walking, I turn around to see who it is, right before my eyes Matthew is standing right in front of me he looks beyond pissed. I know he can never get laid because I felt that he isn't the one that gets to deflower me. But damn the look on his face is priceless. I look him directly in the eyes "you're a  piece of shit and I don't even want to look at you right now Matthew, you've beyond pissed me off so for the better of us it's fucking over you dick." I bitch smacked him and walked away with tears threatening to spill out. I really really hate him right now, I don't think in my right mind I'll be able to love again or even try to, as I keep walking I just stop out of nowhere and think. Where has my life gone in the past year and a half I've been with the guys and touring all over the world but yet I'm still falling head over heels with a guy that I don't even know. Those pricing blue eyes will stay with me forever. My phone goes off in my pocket, I sigh and answer it. "Emily speaking, what do you need?" Breanna starts speaking "hey Emmers I'm sorry that you had to see the skank in action with Matty but you needed to know what all was going on." "Yeah I know what needed to be going on but am I really worth all of the pain and judgement." Exclaimed Emily. The girls shortly get off the phone as Emily finds herself in a small town, she checks her pockets and sees that she has a little bit of cash, she walked until she found a small motel. She walks in and checks in and finds her room. Its in the second floor close to the stairs, she checks the room out and it's quite nice a queen sized bed with a shower and a T.V. She lays on the bed and starts to drift off when she hears knocking. Emily groggily gets up and looks through the peephole, she sees it's the guy with beautiful piecing blue eyes, she opens the door and says. "What are you doing here?" "Well I heard that someone famous was walking around town so I decided to see who it is and it's you." Said blue eyes. "Well come in and tell me your name since I have no fucking clue who you are." Emily smirks and says. "Well for starters my name is Jeffrey and I'm just a roadie for Hollywood Undead, I've been silently watching yours and Matthew's relationship slowly crumble. I sorry if it seems like a stalker move but I just needed to tell you." Said Jeffrey Emily looks up at Jeffrey and smiles. "Well hello Jeffrey I've seen you around quite a lot. It's really hard not to stare at your beautiful blue eyes." As Emily said that she blushed and looked at the ground. "You're right my eyes are pretty nice, your pretty short." Said Jeffrey. Emily looks up at Jeffery and hugs him out of nowhere, surprisingly Jeffrey hugged her back. Emily started to cry into Jeffrey's shoulder. "I just hate myself for getting too attached to him, I should have never said yes to going out with him and going on tour." Emily sobs, Jeffrey started rubbing her back " there there it's okay I'm going to let you cry it out because I know what it feels like to get hurt. Really, really fucking bad by someone I loved. I don't wanna make myself sound like an attention whore." Exclaimed Jeffrey. Emily stops crying and goes and sits down on the bed and pats to a space beside her, Jeffrey sits down next to her and starts twiddling his thumbs. Emily lays down and grabs Jeffrey so he could lay next to her, he takes off his shoes and lays next to her and puts his arms around her and they both fall asleep.