"Hey! Hey! Wait up! Marcy! Wait up!" Becky yelled as she stumbled off of the steps out of the school, trying to catch up to Marcy who had already started to walk home. Marcy looked back and sped up. What was going on? It was so unusual of Marcy to act this way, they've been best friends since they were really young. They always did everything together, they always walked home together, told each other everything, and never kept secrets or told lies to one another. But Marcy had changed. Something was wrong... Becky started to think has everything been a lie? No no no, stop right there, Marcy would never do that... So Becky stopped and figured she would let her cool off and talk to her later..... What Becky didn't know was this would be the last time she'd talk to Marcy.... Maybe forever.....

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Can you imagine being the town mortician's daughter? I can because I am. Imagine me, little, quiet Emily, being teased everyday because my father takes care of dead people. I have one friend, Becky, who by the way has a lower popularity rank then I do. Then imagine this: your school wins a contest. But not any contest like a million dollars, more like a millionaire band. Black Veil Brides. BUT the luck doesnt stop there (note the sarcasm), the whole entire band has to stay somewhere, and for no apparent reason dad signs up for house keeping them. It's bad enough I'm only noticed as the daughter of a mortician and now I'm noticed for housing Andy Biersack, Ashley Purdy, Jake Pitts, CC aka Christian Coma. and Jinxx. They are loud, rude, and downright smart asses. Did I mention every corner I turn there's a beer bottle or a pack of cigarrettes, half burned or just laying around. All This For Three Weeks!!!!!! Maybe dad will end up taking care of my body, if some of the annoyance doesn't stop! They aren't always annoying, well scratch that, Ashley, Jake, CC, and Jinxx aren't always annoying. And then there's Andy, ANDY ANDY ANDY! This is what happens when Im the morticians daughter.

Memory. Such a meager word. No sustenance, no real meaning. A term coined by humanity. It can be distorted so easily, more malleable than anything else in this universe.

Jane Silverwater’s life is messed up. The only pleasure she gets is from the sweet release she feels after she self harms. Her parents are called to the police station after they were told there daughter brutally murdered two medics with a chainsaw. Does she get trialed or is there a twist? Maybe something nobody knows. Maybe she is an angel? But what type of angel? What is Jane's destiny.