Who's Voice Is That?

Chapter 12:It's Official.

Chapter 12

The Way Mansion ---->

Demons by Imagine Dragons (Nightcore Verison)

(Bethany Lucker / Third Person)

Sitting on the little bed in her room at the Way residence, Bethany hugged her white unicorn tightly while trickles of tears crawled down her pink cheeks. Having the door locked in Her bedroom, she refused to let anyone in, especially her friend, Bandit. A couple of days ago, Gerard told Bethany, over the door, that she wasn't allowed to go into school because of the incident with the boy at school. Running through Bethany's mind, she kept thinking that she's failed

her father.

Her mother.

Alex.

Gerard and Lyn-z.

Everyone.

Still a lot of people kept messaging her horrible messages about her family and her.

When will this pain end?

Why am I still alive?

I should of died instead of mommy and daddy Bethany thought. Grabbing a little box under her bed, she lifted the little lid to reveal a blade.

- Flashback -

Running around the corridors carrying her teddy bear. Bethany went inside her daddy's room, finding him on the edge of the bed with a letter on his hand and something shiny and small in his hand. Little drops of tears from his eyes fell on the paper.

What's wrong with daddy?

Walking up to her daddy, his head looked up with sad sorrow eyes. Giving Bethany a weak smile, he opened his arms out for her to hug him. She opened her little arms and hugged him tight. Feeling his chin on my head, Bethany asked him what's wrong.

"What's wrong daddy? Why are you sad and crying?" Bethany asked.

Letting go of daddy, a little tear fell down on his cheek. Giving her a smile, he kissed my forehead.

"I'm not sad little duck, I'm happy. These tears that fall on my eyes are because these are tears of Joy." Daddy explained.

"Why are you crying happy tears daddy?"

"You see this letter that I'm holding" he said while showing her the letter in his hands.

Bethany nodded.

"Basically this letter is from a fan who likes mine and the rest of your uncles band. This person called Rebekah was feeling really sad for a long time and started to...hurt herself"

"Hurt herself?" She questioned.

Opening the palm of his left hand, showed a little sliver dirty blade.

"She used this to hurt herself"

Bethany was shocked in horror.

"Why would she do that!?" She nearly shouted.

"People do it to be free from pain, I'll explain it to you in detail when your older. Let me carry on. We since she started to listen to my band, she's stopped hurting herself and became happy. She wrote in the letter that we saved her life. That's why I'm crying because the band saved a girl, the blade is hers, it's suppose to a sign of that she's never going to do it again."

Looking at the blade again, Bethany kept thinking about the girl.

She's finally happy.