Trista (Trist A) Was in an orphanage for a while..she never got adopted because she was an older girl.. She is 16 now and hasn't been adopted until one day when a man she thought was familiar adopted her.. Will this be a new start? •back story of Trista• Trista lived a happy life..until one day her mother died of cancer.. Her father then blamed her for her death and shunned and beat her because she was a spitting image of her mother..she one day got taking to an orphanage because her father committed suicide..

In which a young girl finds the love and support she never had in a group of young boys. warning: involves serious topics like suicide, eating disorders & self harm !! read at your own risk and remember im here for you. ♡ (discontinued)

"I just don't think it's worth it anymore. One more pill. Just one more pill to take away the pain." Warning read at own risk. I am in no way promoting self harm or usage of drugs. Story might trigger things. Hope you enjoy.

We all know these 4 idiots can't protect themselves, especially against bullets and knives. So, their management called up the Xforce. (cover by 4TeenageDirtbagsPls)

"no, michael, i'm too fat to have an eating disorder!" trigger warning - started: 18th of july 2016. completed: 13th of march 2017.

[COMPLETED] Not your ordinary kidnapped story. 1st 5sos Kiddnapped story.

"Show me your scars." He whispered. "But why?" I asked. "Because I want to see how many times you needed me, and I wasn't there."

" Cal am I really that crazy?" "Everyone's a little crazy Raven. But not as crazy as me" [ Highest Ranking #315 in Horror ]

After a tragic car accident resulting in the loss of her parents, 14 year old Brooke is sent to live with her brother Michael and his three band mates. Her brothers and his friends help Brooke heal her grief and bring her on some crazy adventures that inevitably comes with living with four young men. *I am currently in the process of re-writing and editing this story. Thanks (:*

*mature for lang and possible (probable) 'adult' content heh.* I was about to scream for help when a strange sort of smoke seeped from druggies mouth and entwined itself around tall and dark's hand, running up his arm and illuminating the sharp planes of his face, feeding into his slightly parted lips. I gasped, stumbling back from the scene. His eyes shot up to me, their silvery glow locking me in place as our gazes caught. The druggies body feel between us and the man's eyes seemed to illuminate further before everything was plunged into darkness I was petrified, paralyzed in place, a cool indifferent voice broke the silence. a whisper dangerously close to my ear, "sometimes they are unwanted by heaven or hell. Sometimes they have no where to go, no purpose but to feed those who need it." A scream tore from my throat as I felt a cool hand grasp my wrist and my heart beat rapidly dropping, warm breath against my ear. I was dying. Actually dying. ~Jinx Clemens was not the best daughter, not the best sister, and not the best student. She was just living through her life and causing as much chaos she saw fit, never even bothering trying to hide the trouble she got into. Bored by things easily and easy with her words she always managed to slip past the worst situations...until something new came knocking, something dangerous. something that would flip her world around and throw it to the wolves. Jinx can escape trouble with her faux charm but there wasn't a single soul would could avoid that pesky monster we call death?