Asking Alexandria the love triangle (James cassells and Ronnie Radke story)

Chapter 1: Finally Friends and Family

 (i hope you enjoy this, i have found a sudden obsession with Asking so i thought id write a fan fic on them, and yes i know ronnie isnt asking but it wouldnt let me put Asking Alexandria and Ronnie Radke, anyway comment what you think please much love)

I headed towards the entrance to the buses at warped tour, nerves that I will be living with my favourite singer, thanks to my brothers best mate, oh wait maybe I should introduce my self and explain everything first, right my name is Alison or Ali or even Bon Bon, im 21 and I currently live with my brothers best mates parents. I used to live at my dads house but he was never there so he sold the house and gave me two weeks to move out, so I went to visit Sam (my brothers best friend) who was in prison at the time, but he had been there for me since my brother died in a car crash.

Flash back to the prison

I headed in to the grey prison, I walked up to reception and signed in, once I was signed in a police officer walked me to a room with glass panels separating families from the inmates, as I walked in, a man walked out, and out of the corner of my eye I saw someone I thought I recognised disappear back to the cells, but I didn't get to think about it for long as Sam had tapped on the glass, I picked up the phone and he did the same, “hey sam, how they treating you?” I asked “um same as I was treated at school except I actually have a friend here, whom you are not going to believe who it is” he said rather happy, “well you can tell me after Iv said what iv got to say, my dad sold the house, Sam and I don't know what to do” I said trying to stay strong, “stay at my parents house, they wont mind, as they have been wanting you to stay since your brother died” Sam said, “i know but..” I started, “no buts you will stay there, and now to who my friend is, its Ronnie Radke” he said really happily , “what as in my hero Ronnie Radke” I said shocked, “yes hes in for something he didnt do, hes already been in two years,and apprantly they may have found some evidence to prove he didnt do what hes in for, but hes changed so much, hes given up drugs, and smoking hes such a nice guy now” Sam said, “well I hope you have changed too Sam no more stealing cars” I said seriously, “i won't I promise, any way it looks like you have got to go, come see me in a week yeah” he said smiling , “ok I will, well then see you next week” I said waving then hanging up the phone thing, I left the room, and walked back to my car, Sam is so lucky if he gets to spend time with Ronnie Radke.

A year later

I was once again at the prison, waiting for Sam to come as sit infront of me, I sat waiting for around 5 minutes when he finally sat down, “hey sam” I said “hey hows living at my house, my mum makes it sound so fun” he joked, “oh don't get me started not one single day goes by where I get blamed for you being in here, Its like I wasnt even there, I was at an Asking Alexandria gig that night” I ranted, “i know anyway I have good news and bad news, so bad news first, my sentence has been extended 3 years because they found proof that I was involved in something, and good news your going to live with Ronnie” “oh Sam and WHAT” I said shocked, “well I was talking to Ronnie about it, and well he said since i'd been a good friend to him, he was gunna help you out and he then said that you were going to live with him” Sam said, “oh my” I said still shocked, “He got out last year like a few days after you came to see me, and well when you leave go to reception and say that your Alison and that Ronnie Radke has left you something to collect there is also something from me well its from Christian but he gave it me to look after.”  Sam said, “um Mam visiting times are over,” the prison guard said, “ok Sam iv got to go” I waved he said goodbye then I left to reception, “Hello,im here to pick something Mr Radke left for me, my names Alison” the security guy turned around picked up two envelopes one brown one white, “here you go” he said handing me them, “thank you” I said taking them and heading back to my car, I drove to Christians grave and sat there while I opened the envelopes, the first one I opened held a bank card and a letter, the letter was from Christian, it read: