Chapter 3

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~Chris's POV~

I don't know whats going on with Devin with Kat but they're really close and they've only known eachother for two days. Devin has been talking about help her by adopting her so she could jusy live with us. I mean, that's a great idea and all but what about when we go on tour?

"Devin you need to think this through more. Where will she go when we're on tour?" I asked him.

"She can be our new merch girl. Since the incident with the last girl left us with our manager selling the merch I think it would be a good idea." He answered.

"That's the best thing you've said all day Ghost." Vinny said as he walked through the room.

Kat woke up from her nap and cuddled closer to Devin on the couch.

"What would be a good idea?" She asked.

"Nothing. Devin you should take her home. Talk to her family about the thing we were just talking about." I left the room.

~Devin's POV~

Kat looked up to me, "I don't want to go home... They'll lock me in my room then call the cops on you..."

I shrugged, "Can't arrest me if I didn't do anything wrong."

Me and Kat got up and went to my car. We got in and I began driving to her house.

"I just don't want them to hurt you.." She whispered barely loud enough I could hear her.

I smiled, "I'll be fine. I can always call Chris if I need to. I promise I won't let them do anything to hurt either of us."

I parked on the street and got out of the car with Kat. We walked up to the door and she stayed close to me. I put my arm around her protectivly and knocked on the door.

Her uncle opened the door and instantly tried to pull her away from me but I kept her where she was next to me.

"You stupid little bitch. Get your ass to your room now!" He yelled at her.

I raised an eyebrow and looked at him, "Is that really the way you should talk to you neice?"

He looked at me and gave me a disgusted, "You must be from that satanist band she listens to. Emo fag. Let her go and I'll let you leave unharmed."

"How about this. We go get her stuff, I take her with me, she lives with me and my band, I get everything in order to adopt her, and we'll stay out of your life." I growled.

Kat put her arms around me and looked up to me scared.

Her uncle rolled his eyes, "Fine. I'll give you ten minutes. Any longer than that and I call the cops after I shoot you."

Kat pulled me up to her room quickly and closed and locked the door. She grabbed all of her clothes which there weren't many of, her CD's, posters, drawings, laptop and a few other things.

"Have everything?" I grabed her bag of clothes and laptop.

She grabbed her Motionless In White blanket and nodded. "Let's go before he tries anything..."

We got out of the house without her uncle hearing us. After we got back to the house, Chris showed her where her room will be after him and Ryan finish painting it black and purple with names of her favorite bands painted in red.

~~~~~~~~~~~A MONTH LATER~~~~~~~~~~~~'

~Kat's POV~

Living here, with my favorite band, has got to be the most amazing thing ever. Devin adopted me and the rest of the guys act like I'm their little sister.

I was in my room dancing around to Raised By Wolves by Falling In Reverse when somebody knocked on my door. "Yeah?" I paused my music.

Devin opened the door and smiled, "Your hair is a mess." He chuckled, "Anyways, there's a surprise, well, surprises, for you down stairs. Don't worry about fixing your hair. It will be messy again in five minutes."

He put a blindfold over my eyes and lead me downstairs, of course me being clumsy almost tripped a few times. When we got downstairs and he moved the blindfold I thought I was dreaming.

"Well there's the birthday girl." Andy Beirsack walked up to me with Ronnie Radke.

Ronnie smiled, "You can thank Devin. He told us you were-"

I turned around and ran back up to my room. I locked the door and sat on the floor in the corner, "I'm sorry.." I whispered and cried.

"Kat! Open the door!" Devin yelled.

I grabbed a blade from under my bed and made a few cuts across my wrist. After I had cuts on both wrists I put the blade back and cried.

Devin picked the lock on the door, opened it and ran over to me, hugging me tightly. "Shh. It's ok. What's wrong..?" He asked looking a bit scared.

"I'm so sorry dad..." I grabbed my pocket knife and slit my wrist.

"Kat! No! No.. Please don't do this..." I heard Devin cry before I blacked out.

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