Come With Us (Ashley)

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Requested by: bvbluver71


*Trigger warning: Abuse and self-harm*


'I'm done. I'm just done. I don't want to do this anymore.'  You thought to yourself as you listened to your parents fighting downstairs. 

You took out your box cutter and held it to your wrist just as your father called to you from downstairs. He probably wanted to take his rage from the argument out on you like he always did. He was abusive and your mother didn't give a shit about you. Your parents were the reason why you cut and why you have been suicidal for the past year. 

The only thing that had stopped you from ending your life was Black Veil Brides. If it weren't for them, you'd be dead. Somehow you had managed to get your hands on a ticket to their show and meet and greet, which was today. 

You sighed and put your knife in your backpack, packing anything else you would need and making sure you looked alright before heading downstairs to see what Satan wanted. 

As you walked into the room, you suddenly felt a hard blow to the side of your head, knocking you to the ground. As you stood up, you saw your father standing over you with hate in his eyes. 

"Get up." He said, venom spitting from his word. 

You stood up, trying to avoid getting hit again. He grabbed your hair and started to drag you to the kitchen with him. You grabbed his hand and tried to force him off of you, partially succeeding due to the fact that he was drunk. As you pried yourself away, you ran out the door with tears streaming down your face. 

You got to the venue they were playing at and quickly made your way to the main stage in time to see BVB run on stage to begin their set. You couldn't keep your eyes off Ashley (he was your favorite), but enjoyed yourself none the less, having more fun than you've had in ages. 

The guys' show went well and as soon as they finished, you headed to the tent where the meet and greet would be. As the guys sat down, all the fangirls screamed while you just watched in disbelief that you were this close to them. 

The line began moving and you slowly moved up towards the table where they were seated. As you finally got to the front, you went through the line, meeting Andy, Jake, Cc, Jinxx, and finally Ashley. When you got to Ashley, he gave you his signature heart-melting smile as he held out his hand to you to shake.

"What's your name?" He asked nicely.

"(Y/N)." You said, a blush creeping onto your cheeks. 

"Pretty name." He said, looking down. 

You only just realized that your sleeve had risen up your arm slightly and you could see the fresh cuts you had made on your arm last night. You quickly pulled your hand away from Ashley's as he finished signing your poster and handed it back to you. As you tried to take it, Ashley pulled you closer to him.

"Please don't hurt yourself anymore. For me." He whispered in your ear.

He let go of you and you turned and quickly walked out of the tent, trying to escape any further questions or lectures you may have received. You walked to one of the restrooms that was nearby and closed the door, sliding down the door and letting you tears free. 

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