I know them!! {An MCR fan fiction}

Chapter 1 cont: The Plan (Alex's POV)

"I'M NOT OKAY, YEAH, NOT O-FUCKING-KAY! " The words go through my head as I slide the blade across my wrist, deeper and deeper. He hurts us, I can't take it anymore, and I know Max can't either. I start to clean up the blood of the floor and sink, when I hear something outside of Max's room. I look outside, there's nothing. I start to bandage up the cuts, it stings the tighter I wrap it. 

I walk back to my room, and put my headphones back on. As the album "Three Cheers for Sweet Revenge" comes on, I hear someone scream "ALEX, " and all I think is, "Oh, shit, Dad's home..." "GET YOUR ASS IN HERE, " the voice says. I just ignore the voice and listen to the music going through my head. Footsteps approach my door, then someone kicks the door open. I turn around, without pausing the song, turns out it was only Max. She slams my computer shut, "What the fuck do you want," I ask. "Okay, fine," she says, " I'll leave you alone". She walks out, not even acknowledging the bloody blades covered with a towel on my desk. "I hope she didn't see them," I thought. After about 5 seconds of sitting on the floor of my bedroom, I close my laptop and walk to Max's room. As I approach her door, I hear her say, "Leave me alone, don't harass me!" "Oh my god," I say, "why are you such a baby!". She opens the door, and I'm just standing looking down at her tear-stained face. She then drags me into the room, and then yells at me, thinking I was dad. "He's not home yet you idiot, remember," I say to her. She then puts on that stupid thinking face on when she gets confused. I then punch her. Right. In. The. Gut. "Oh, so you wanna play that game," she says back smirking. "Well, what did you call me for," I ask.

She tells me that when Dad comes home we run, she said she's done with the shit that he does to us, mentally, physically, and emotionally. She tells me go pack a bag, but only the necessities. I go to my room and just start putting all my clothes in a big bag that I have. I then go to the bathroom and I grab a little pouch out of the drawer. I grab a toothbrush and toothpaste, deodorant, and a couple feminine products, (A/N better be save then sorry ladies, am I right).I then walk back to my room, and grab my stuffed panda that my mom gave me when she got back from work, (A/N their mom was a zookeeper for the panda exhibit, just throwing that out if you were confuzzled), the day of when she died, (A/N their mom was in a car accident, sorry if you were again confuzzled). I have an extra bag so I decide to just pack my laptop and headphones, and my sketchbook and pencils. I then look over to my desk and see the bloody towel, just sitting there, waiting for me to pack it with my 'necessities'. I put my bag down, grab the little pouch and the razors and head for the bathroom, I wash off the razors and put a piece of protective plastic on them. I then put them into the little pouch, put it back in my main bag, zip up my bag, and head out. 

(A/N) Hiiii, so i hope u guys r enjoying the story so far! so i didnt know how to do the first chapter so i just continued the first chapter. plz let me know if you like it, dont like it, because this is a story that i would love to continue working on.   *Neon Angel*