My Butterfly (Sequel to Sweet Blasphemy)

The Outcasts (A Call to Arms)

-Picture is of Penelope :D Yup, thats right; I be using Lavender Brown ;) -

“Butterfly, come on. Give me a break, I hate sending you as much as you hate going.” Mum sighed.

“Sure.” I replied sarcastically. I turned in the car seat to face her with my puppy eyes; they always work on Andy. “Can’t I just stay with you and Andy? Please Mummy?” I stuck my bottom lip; it always helps to be over dramatic.

She sighed heavy again. “No Eponine. Your Dad is going on an important tour for 5 months and because I’m filling in for Katy as Merch girl I have to go too. You’re going to school and that’s it.”

Was it me or was that regret in her eyes. I brushed it off, what regret?

“I hate you.” I muttered under my breath.

I turned to the window and watched the passing towns. I could be doing this back home but instead of Andy’s stupid car I could be on a tour bus with my friends to cities unknown. But of course Mum had to drive me to my stupid worthless school.

You’re probably all wondering what I’m talking about, huh?

Well, my name is Eponine Elisa Price. I’m fourteen, turning fifteen in two months. My best friends happen to be rock stars. I have chocolate brown curls that I inherited from my mum but I plan on dying it platinum blonde a few weeks after I start school. A new year means a new me, one that lives for the moment; I’m tired of being goody-two-shoes Eppi, this year I will be a rebel; I’ll be THE rebel.

I have my father’s ice blue eyes, I like my eyes; they make people feel uncomfortable around me because they’re so blue but I find that plays to my advantage; I was asked out a few times last year by rather cute guys so I’m not complaining. Though I do like wearing the colour lenses I get for my birthday.

I was born in Ohio but moved to L.A. with my mum when I was three. I didn’t know who my dad was at that time though. I like my body; I was blessed with an hourglass figure so I’m ideal for my modelling job. My tummy’s all flat and toned from touring and I love it!

I’m 5’3; yes quite small even for long legs but I don’t mind it. My dad’s huge; he’s like 6’2 and has an amazing body; NO I’M NOT PERVING ON MY DAD SICKO! I’m merely describing him to you, but I could probably just tell you his name to make everything so much easier. Okay, fine; my real name is Eponine Elisa Price BIERSACK; there happy Andrew Dennis Biersack is my Dad, whoopee (smell the sarcasm >>) That’s my self ramble finished I think.

NO WAIT!

You are probably all wondering how am I Andy Biersack, Black Veil Bride front man’s 14 year old daughter. Am I right?

WELL! Several years ago before I was born when my mum, Envy Price, was a mere 17 she happened to be dating and falling madly in love with a 19 year old Andrew Biersack. One drunken night her and her best friend, Ashley Purdy (yes, THE Ashley Purdy. Fan girls >>), started making out and this made Andy mad cause he thought they slept together. This resulted in them breaking up so my mum left Andy and her friends and went home to her Dad, my grandfather. She found out she was pregnant and BANG! I was born. Three years later we met BVB again and after being evicted we joined mum’s old friends on the road. Sooner or later Andy found out I was his. It’s because of him I even got into this school. Sometimes I thank him but other times I hate him for it; like now.

I WASN’T TOLD TILL I WAS 9!! MY FREAKING HERO AND IDOL WAS MY FREAKING DAD AND FOR 9 FREAKING YEARS OF BELIEVING I NEVER HAD A DAD MUM COMES OUT WITH, ‘Happy Birthday Butterfly. I have a big secret to tell you but if I tell you, you can’t tell any of your friends at school.’ I nodded of course and then, ‘Eponine you know that I always told you, you never had a father. The reason I told you this is because, you see baby…” she couldn’t finish and Andy pulled me into a hug and whispered, “I’m your father Eppi.”  JUST LIKE FUCKING THAT! ANDY FREAKING BIERSACK WAS MY DAD! I WAS SO SHOCKED I LOCKED MYSELF IN MY ROOM FOR A WEEK!