My names Kellin Quinn. I never wanted to move to San Francisco, but I guess I wouldn't have met Vic Fuentes if I hadn't. He's such a jerk and I hate him so much! So maybe there's the off chance that I might find him a bit attractive........ except I would never tell that egotistical jerk! He's a tease and has nothing better to do than make my life miserable. I could never like someone like that, right?

Kellin was so lonely. He'd never had anybody to care for him. Kellin wasn't exactly what you'd consider normal..oh no, Kellin had a secret..a secret that he couldn't control. Maybe he'd never have someone to say to him, "I care about you". Somebody he knew he could count on, maybe that's just the way it was. Maybe.. that's just the way it was always going to be. This story is gonna contain violence, bad language & maybe some scenes of smut hm hm

Kellin had secrets. First one: He was madly in love with Vic Second one: He was doing illegal stuff no one should know about except Vic A short kellic one, hope you like it :P

After being home-schooled for awhile due to bullying issues, Vic Fuentes is put back into public school where he is forced to make friends and meets Kellin Quinn, the green eyed boy. Vic notices Kellin's bullying at school and is determined to face his shyness to stand up for him. Both confused and broken they fall in messy love. And while think they know everything they see, secret lies between the two of them... "And above all, watch with glittering eyes the whole world around you because the greatest secrets are always hidden in the most unlikely places."

(Y/N) is an....interesting girl, but what happens once she goes to a Black Veil Brides concert and meets her idols? One early morning, (Y/N) walks into a Starbucks and bumps into a familiar face. One she can remember so distinctly from every interview and every picture and music video. Andy-motherducking-Biersack Yes. Motherducking. Interested? Well read it, silly!

As you can see from the title, this is an Andy Biersack x Reader story. This story may contain vulgar language, sexual content, and violence.

'Stop it. Stop the voices, stop the noise, please. I pleaded to my own head. Please. It was killing me. I felt like I was going to pass out. I was confused and distraught, but at the same time, empty. I opened my eyes to look down at the ground, a force was pulling me forward over the rails. I smelt the air, and felt the sun on my face for what could be the last time. /Do it. Oh, please. Do it./ My own mind was begging me, It will make things easier. It will end the pain. "Stop, please." I shook my head, pressing my hands to my ears, as tears were still falling out of my eyes. /You've fucked up everyones lives anyway. It will solve things./ I looked down into the traffic of busy cars and streetlights, feeling the rails, before leaning forward.'