It's Raining Blood and Revenge

····The Goth····

····The Goth····

Drew Roy as Jason Snake

I'd never expect Mallory Govern to come talk to me--not to mention about something totally obvious. Did I know the DJ? Of course not! I don't know anybody! I only came to this stupid party because my sister is a cheerleader and she's holding the party. I probably had to hold her hair back after her drunk ass gets wasted.

I walked upstairs to my room and opened it to find a couple sitting on my bed canoodling their faces off. I scrunched up my nose and stepped in, making my presence known. The couple turned towards me and I stared at them menacingly. I guess they got the message. They got up and walked out with their heads down. I shivered in disgust. I would have to clean my sheets for any possible 'slut viruses'.

I sprayed my bed with a some Lysol before laying on it and slipping in my earphones as the sweet sound of Sleeping With Sirens filled my head. I just loved their music. It soothed me. If my life was a movie, they would be my soundtrack. Haha, I got that off of the album.

I opened a certain app and scrolled through my messages. It was a stranger app--sorta like Omegle, but you don't face time. All you do is register a fake username with no picture of yourself and you put yourself out there to meet new people. I've been on that for about 2-3 years at most, but I've met this pretty cool person. It's a female and she also listens to Sleeping With Sirens--which made me feel very welcomed. She's 17, just like me, and sometimes she vents to me about being a victim of bullying. Talking about suicide and what would happen if she really died. Would people feel bad about what they did to her? Would they regret? All I know for sure is that if she died, I would have one less 'friend'.

I sighed and sat up, walking towards my bathroom. I looked in the mirror and bit the inside of my cheek. Black hair that covered half of my face and the only part that shone through is my golden eyes. I know, golden right? Something you would see in an anime. they're not contacts, but my real eye color. I got it from my mom, whose eyes are like a cat's. My skin as pale as a vampire's, but my lips full and pink. I didn't like it. Nothing about my lips made me feel good. They looked girly and I just.... ugh.

Then, my phone in my hand vibrated, which caught my attention. I looked down and managed a smile. A new message... from her.

Hello? Are you there, GothicMinion?

I mentally laughed at her greeting.

I'm here. And who the hell is GothicMinion? My username is MetalKitty

And a very cute username at that.

Is something wrong?

Nothing, why do you ask?

Stop lying.

...Why can you see right through me, when we're not even face to face?

Because I know you, Iris.

You don't.

Not in real life, but I know enough from what you've told me.

Is.... that a bad thing?

Not at all.