The Scars On My Skin (a Pierce The Veil fanfic)

For The Better Or Worse...

another_fangirl_ is proud to present The Final Chapter of: "The Scars On My skin: For The Better Or Worse"

~several months later~ trigger warning up ahead...

/Linda/

I had been writing songs during my spare time. I sometimes went to the recording studio to sings some parts for the guys. Honestly I couldn't see how this day couldn't get any worse. But it did.

I was writing some lyrics when Vic came in. But he wasn't his happy self. He was rather sober than drunk. Luckily Jessica was here so I took Alberto to her room while I took care of Vic. Not in a dirty way though.

"Vic why are you drinking?" I asked.

"Why should you care? It's not like you are my mother! Or are you?" He spat harshly. That made my heart hurt that I think it broke in half.

"Vic! What the fuck is wrong with you?" I yelled at him biting my lip to stop myself from crying but that didn't work. I quickly ran into the bathroom. Grabbing a blade that was behind the toilet.

Mike heard us and came in.

"Woah. Vic. Calm yourself." He said before I heard a thud hitting the ground.

I got into the tub. The thought of the razor about to get to me. I forgot about our little Alberto.

His voice just saying that over and over again. "Why do you care?" 4 cuts going on my left arm not to deep. Just enough to make some blood come out.

Honestly its been so long. I missed the razor along my wrist. I missed the feeling of the blood coming out. It all felt nice.

"It's not like you are my mother!" 4 more cuts on my arm. I moved down to my leg leaving 4 cuts.

"Or are you?" 3 more cuts into both my leg and arm. I decided to add several more cuts. By the time I was done I had 15 new cuts on my wrists and legs.

"I know that I promised Vic. I'm so fucken sorry... But you did this to me this time.." I said before cutting one big cut near my vein.

Suddenly everything went black.

/Vic/

I was upset that one of my good friends had passed away.

I decided to get some Jack Daniels and go to her grave.

When I came home I was still upset and angry. I didn't want to bring Linda into my mess that I call my life.

She quickly ran out to put Alberto somewhere safety. Aka where Jessica was.

"Vic why are you drinking?" She asked me.

I said something that I shouldn't have said, "Why do you care? It's not like you are my mother! Or are you?"

Fuck she was about to cry. Damn it Vic. Damn it.

Linda quickly bit her lip trying to not cry. She failed to do so. But before she cried she said, "Vic! What the fuck is wrong with you?" She ran into the bathroom.

Mike heard us and came in. "Woah. Vic. Calm yourself." He said before tackling me.

I couldn't resistance so I did nothing. I heard Linda crying. I just hurt her feelings. Fucking hell I'm a monster...

Mike got off of me. I wasn't as sober anymore luckily.

"Linda open the door!" Mike said pounding on the door. That didn't work so he knocked the door down.

She was laying in the tub. She had cuts on her arms and some on her legs.

"FUCK!" I yelled making my brother jump. "I fucken did this to her! I'm such a fucking monster!"

I ran up to her.Trying to wake her up.

"Fucking Hell." I yelled at her lifeless body. "Damn it! Mike call an ambulance please. For the love of God!" I continued yelling but into her hair this time.

~at the hospital~

Still Vic's pov.

Her eyes blinking rapidly to get used to the light.

"Where the fuck am..." She stopped. Looked down at her scars then at me. "Damn you Victor." She mumbled. I looked down playing with my thumbs and staring at my feet.

"I'm sorry..." I said pulling in for a hug. Thankfully she didn't reject my hug. I didn't even realized that I was crying until she whipped the tears from my face.

I cupped my hands on her perfectly round chubby cheeks. And pulled her for a kiss. Our lips moved in sync and molded perfectly into one another.

"I'm so fucking sorry for making you do this. Its all my fucking fault." I said between our kisses.

She pulled away "It's okay Vic. I'm the one who did this and I forgot about Alberto. I'm sorry." She said pulling me for another kiss/makeout session.

~going into third person~

She was soon released that afternoon. Little Alberto was waiting for her and Vic.

She felt like this was all wrong that she shouldn't be there. But something made her realize that she did have a meaning in life. She had a purpose in her life, and it was to raise a happy family and start a new musical career.

They all went home. Party like there was no tomorrow. Everyone had a blast and hoped that nothing worse could happen to anyone anymore.

The boy wanted her to stay with him. Be there forever with him. All he needed was her like we need oxygen to breathe.

She was made for him she was all that he needed.

And with their baby nothing could have made this worse.

~And that's a wrap! (Wrap like a burrito... mmmmmmm foood) I hope that you all enjoyed this book as much as I enjoyed writing this. And thank you all so much for 500 reads ;-; love ya guys ❤️💕

I'm thinking of making a sequel to this book. Comments if you want me to.

Anywhore... -yes I used it. Don't judge! lol thank you all for sticking around. (even though I had done a crappy job updating. But for the hopefully next book I will upload even more than I did with this book!) Love you all and Baii!