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I used Emmelyn Carter as an OC type reader thing cuz I can't write y/n and h/c and stuff for the whole story. I hope you guys enjoy, my beautiful Snowflakes~ feel free to replace Emmelyn with your name if u want to

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Emmelyn Carter sat in her bedroom, laying down as she played Diamonds, the Nightcore version. She had just gotten home from another day of bullying at school, making her immensely depressed. Her mother didn't pay her enough attention to realize what was going on. Emmelyn sighed, looking at a bruise on her arm from being "playfully" punched when one of her bullies almost got caught.

He had acted like he was messing around with her, and she was too afraid to say anything against it. She sat up, going to the door of her bedroom. She saw her mother sitting in the kitchen working on her laptop, ad always. Emmelyn saw this as as chance to leave. She snuck out the back door, heading to the forest not far from her house.

She climbed her "hiding tree" and sat on the branch and leaned against the trunk. She came here to clear her head. Anytime she was upset, she found this as a way to calm down.

After a while of sitting there and listening to birds chirp and frogs croak, she noticed the sun going down. She decided it would be a good idea to go home. She jumped down and started walking back.

She walked through the door, only to be met with her angry mother tapping her foot on the floor. "Where were you?" She asked. "Why is it that you only notice me when I do something wrong? I get pushed around at school and you don't care." Emmelyn said. Her mother back handed her across the cheek.

"Don't you dare talk to me like that again." Emmelyn felt tears burn in her eyes, so she ran past her mother and to her room. She buried her face in the pillow and cried. "I-Is the world against me?!" She yelled.

Meanwhile, in California
Danny's POV

"We're moving?!" I yelled ad my mother walked around the house gathering things up. "Yes, your father got a job in New York so we have to." I didn't wanna leave. My best friends Matt, Johnny, Dylan, Jorel and Jordan lived here. I didn't wanna leave my boys.

"Why can't he get a job here like most people?" I asked as I followed my mom around the house. "This is a life changing opportunity for us, Daniel, be happy." My mom said. "Don't call me Daniel." I said.

I knew my mom had rolled her eyes, but I didn't care. "I'm going to call the guys and tell them." I pulled my phone out and walked to my room. "Hey, Matt, I need you to gather everyone at the hang out. I gotta tell y'all something." I said. Matt said ok, and I hung up. I grabbed my hoodie and a sharpie and went to the hang out spot, which was a cave me and Jordan had found.

As I neared, I saw them already there. "Hey, guys." I said, sitting on my rock and drawing "Dear God" on my fingers. I'm getting it tattooed just how I write it when I turn 17. "Wassup, Danny?" Dylan asked. "My dad got a job in New York." I said, looking up at the five of them.

"So you're moving??" Jorel asked. I pointed both my fingers at him (👉👉). "Look who's right." I said. "C'mon, man, you can't leave! How are we gonna form Hollywood Undead without you??" Dylan asked. (I dunno how it started but hush and read the book, this is how it's going for me). We were thinking of forming a rap-rock band and that was the name of it.

"I'll be back someday. I'm moving back when I turn 17." I said. "Same age as when you get your Dear God tattoo." Jordan said. "Yeah, if I don't see you, here, with that tattoo when your 17, I'm coming to New York to get your a**." Johnny said. I smirked at him. "You'll be alright. Anyway, we're leaving in a week, so we gotta at least start writing songs. Right?" I asked.

"YES!" Matt yelled enthusiastically. I smiled. "Alright, let's get started then." Jorel grabbed his bag and got out the note pad we'd been using to scribble down lyrics.

We began writing a song called "Undead". In my opinion, it was going great.

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