Adopted by Black Veil Brides

Epilogue

Alex's POV
12 years later

I'm 13 now and I'm going into 8th grade. I'm the one at school that just stays and listens to music and plays instruments while everyone else hangs out with friends.

Every year I have tried to make friends but no one will be friends. The only friends I have are BVB and my parents, also my dog.

The main reason BVBis, is because it's my dad's band.

They don't know that people bully me and do mean things. I just do to well of hiding it.

"Alex get up, you have to get ready for school." My dad said.
"Do I have to go."
"Yes. I get you don't like it but you need to."

I got up and put my clothes on for school. I put black skinny jeans on, and a Black Veil Brides shirt. I got my shoes on and leather coat. Sense I was little I always loved leather coats, and wearing all black.

I straightened my hair and put eyeliner, rings, and a few brackets on. And went down stairs to leave.

I said bye to my parents and then left. I really didn't want to go. Every day people say, that I wear all black because my parents do. No, it's not. But actually I chose to do this. I get they do it, but I think the other kids think they are cooler than me and all that. I don't care. I'm part of the outcast, and I'm with what ever my parents say. 'Stand up for what you believe in, even if it means standing alone.' That's what I do. I do this because I can and I may be the only one like this and has no friends, but I do what I want. I just hate what they say, that's what makes me mad and I just want them to stop. But the never do when ever I tell them to.

I walk to school and it take like five minutes. When I walk to my class they all stared at me and then a few guys came and took my stuff.

"What the hell!" I yelled.

Another kid went by me and then grabbed my arm.

"Let go!"
"No. It's fun to watch you struggle."
"STOP!"
The kid punched me and everyone in my class was laughing and I didn't know what to do.
I got out of his grip and then punched him really hard.

"Hey you! Get over here! You do not punch people!" The teacher yelled.
"You don't even know what was going on."
"You punched a kid! Your getting a detention and sent home from school!"
"I hate everyone here! No one cares about what I need to say." I said.
"Don't talk back!" She yelled.

We went to the principals office and then had them call my parents. They came and had a mad look on there face.

"What did you do." My dad said.
"Self-defense." I said.
"You punched someone." The teacher said.
"You aren't listening." I said almost crying. "Look at the cameras you'll understand. Please."

They looked at the camera and looked really sorry.

"What did you see." My mom said.
The teacher told them to look and I stayed sitting in the chair.

When they watched it they looked up at me and seen me crying.

"We are sorry, we didn't see that. How long has it been going on."
"Sense forever." I said. "I never wanted to tell anyone, I did want to and I didn't care if I was alone or not I did what made me happy, I am part of the outcast."

"For what you told us we will let you stay home, and not worry about anything and when we get those mean kids away we will tell you. You won't get a detention, we should for not listening."

I got my stuff and then walked out of the building and when they seen me the kids almost tried again my I went running and my dad caught them and talked to them I could that they were a little scared but weren't going to listen much.

When I got in the car they started to ask questions.
"Why wouldn't you tell us."
"I couldn't, I wasn't comfortable enough."
"We will talk when we get home." My dad said.

I could tell he was really disappointed.
"I'm just glad your okay, and I like how you use the thing for doing what you want even if you are alone, do what makes you happy, I give you credit."
"I had a hard time with that." My mom said.
"I didn't know that." I said.
"We were both like you when we were younger."
"Are you mad at me about this."
"No." They said.

When we got into the driveway all went inside and sat on the couch. My dog sat my me and I watched TV for a little bit then we started to talk.

After and hour we all decided just to take a nap and deal with our day normally while I got a long while off of school. When I went to sleep I listened to knives and pens, and Fallen Angels.
I'm at least glad I don't need to go to school. My dog slept next to me while I took my nap.

I'm glad to be who I am I don't care about what the others say. I do what makes me happy and I'm glad to be an outcast it means I'm different then everyone else around me. And I'm happy that way.

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This is the end of the story, I hope you enjoyed.