Okay, so I am absolutely obsessed with gerita, and I hope you guys are too. This story will probably be really sad, and I apologize for any seizures or throw laptops. NOTE I am NOT a history buff, I asked friends and google for most of the historical stuff, so it may not all be precise I'm sorry. Also, copyright...the title and stuff goes to black veil brides seeing how the third transmission was named this. I just thought it fit nicely >~< so basically, I own nothing except for the story. Oh yeah, I'm not doing the accents and stuff...sorry, I'm not good with them things :(

This is the reality of love. This unveils this force for what it really is: manipulative and evil. Love is demonic, and this will explain just why.

She was alone. She was locked away from the world, chains and darkness all she ever knew. But what happens when she wont take it anymore? And what is with her obsession with that irony taste that fills her mouth when she is beaten? Confused and dangerous, she seeks refuge in a world beyond WW3. The world is nothing but junk pile now, tribes of humans constantly fighting and killing each other. But what is with the story of the black haired girl who did this to the world? A monster who strangly resembles Via a girl who never saw sunlight...

Estelle is a normal teenager, yet something seems different about her. Her whole family is holding back secrets and it's killing her! She wants to know the truth about her and her family. When one fatal incident doesn't kill her things start to be revealed. Eric was missing, half my heart was. He was my closest friend yet I was alone here whilst he was free. "SPEAK you little rat!" I quivered under the monsters harsh tone. I looked up to his eyes to see blood red orbs staring back at me. I had been taken from my normal life to be locked up and asked impossible questions. "I...I...I don't know! I said all that Iknow, I have no idea what you are talking about!" Trying to cover my fear I spoke as strongly as my voice would allow. Although the room was dark I figured out the monsters position just as a hand was raised and slapped around my face. I felt my vision blurring as I slipped off the chair I was chained to, to only remember hitting the stone cold ground and hearing the chains smash against the chair before I fell into unconsciousness...