Chapter 1

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(Crystals pov)
I was sitting in my room, then looked at the clock 8:30pm, shit! I yelled I ran downstairs and started cleaning the kitchen before my aunt and uncle came home, I was too late before I could finish they walked in, I froze in fear, "this is a mess you worthless child! I told you to have it cleaned by the time we got back!" My aunt yelled at me and slapped me hard across the face, I held my cheek she then told me I couldn't eat dinner, I then ran upstairs and into the bathroom, I opened the cupboard and took out a small black and red velvet box, I took out my blade....I sighed I pulled up my sleeves and started counting as I pulled the blade across my skin in rows....one....two....three...four....five, I then moved to my right arm and did the same thing, one....two....three......four.....five. I sighed and kept crying I cleaned my cuts and went back to my room. I curled up in bed and cried I then knew I had enough, I got up wrapped bandages around my arms and grabbed my backpack and put my clothes in it, and my hair brush and toothbrush, and my phone charger. I then opened my window and gave my room one last glance, I then climbed out onto the roof and jumped off. I landed on my ankle wrong, I ended up making it pop wrong, I just walked and walked it then started to pour rain, I then sat on the curb letting the rain fall on me. I then felt no rain I thought it stopped but I then looked up to see some man holding an umbrella, I looked closer and saw my idol who was also my dad.....Andy Biersack....

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(Hey guys I hope you like chapter one, I'm new at writing these types of stories I'll try my best to get better I promise!)

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