If I Was Your Antichrist ~ Maniggy AU

Chapter 1

Brian's POV

~One Month Ago | Before Boarding School~

"Ugh! Stop trying to shove your religious fucking bullshit down my throat!" I yell at my parents. I run half way up the steps, going to my room, look back, and ask, "When are you people going to understand I DO NOT CARE ABOUT YOUR BABY MURDERING 'GOD'?!"

"You don't talk to us like that, Brian Hugh Warner!" My mom screamed towards my direction. I just ignored her and slammed my door.

My dad sighed heavily and said in a voice of a person that's just fed up, "You're going to boarding school." He said this loud enough for me to hear.

"Go ahead!" I'd be glad to leave this place.

"It'll be a Christian boarding school, too!" He sounded more agitated this time.

"Then I'll burn every Bible they have!" I'm getting way more pissed than I anticipated. I'll just go to Stephen's place and tell him all about this. I'll tell Scott, Fred, and Brad about it later.

~Present Day | First Day of Boarding for Brian~

"This place is fucking huge." I say to myself as I walk up the steps to the entrance of the stupid Christian boarding school, dragging my suitcase behind me.

I walk into a small front office and clear my throat, so the petite, old woman would notice me. "Oh, excuse me for not noticing yo--" She stopped herself, looking at my apparel. I'm wearing a Judas Priest shirt, black pants, and really tall, thick, black platform boots. My hair is black, thin, parted down somewhat the center, and hung to the middle of my back. "You... what is your name, young man?"

I can obviously tell she's not comfortable with my look. "Brian Warner." I hate my name. Hopefully one day I can change it.

"Oh. I see. Your parents sent you here for, um... rehabilitation." Why did she hesitate to say it? It probably means something totally different and fucked up. "Let's get you to your room. You have one roommate. I believe it's name is..." She stops to think. It's? What the fuck does she mean, it's? "Jeordie White." She finally said.

"Oh. Okay." This seems very weird. Sounds like a guy's name to me.

She gets up from her cushioned chair and walks through the door I just came in. "Well, come on. Rooms are this way."

After about two minutes of walking, we finally make it to the building of student rooms. The name on the building says, Student Containment.

Umm? I'm starting to worry. "This is it. Your room number is 0105. Knock on the door and I'm sure Jeordie will let you in. It knows it has a new roommate, so I suppose it's expecting you."

I just nod and enter the building. "Damn. This place already sounds fucked up and I haven't been here for more than ten minutes." I quietly utter to myself as I look at each room number, quickly reaching 0105. Let's hope this person isn't bat shit crazy.

A chill runs down my spine as I knock on the door.