She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

Pacing back and forth in my tiny bathroom, I checked my iPod once again. It told me 2:30 AM. Only two more minutes until this tiny little stick sitting on my counter shows me the small little negative sign I was hoping for. Just then, a notification popped up on my screen, a message from my best friend, Blake. Blake: Hey Dawn! :D whatcha up to? Me: hi Blake Blake: You okay? Before I replied, I looked over to the counter, at the small stick, only to see the one thing I was really hoping I wouldn't. I feel like my heart just dropped down to my stomach. I feel like I'm going to throw up. I see my iPod light up, once again, another message from Blake.

I am Amethyst and this is my story of love, life, and never giving in...nope just kidding this is actually my story of being Adopted by Black Veil Brides. Follow me on my journey with BVB as I deal with heartbreak, pain, hate, new people, my best friends One Direction, and even death. ORIGINAL EPILOGUE IS NOW AVAILABLE FOR READING THIS STORY IS COMPLETED ANY AND ALL HATE COMMENTS WILL BE DELETED THE SEQUEL IS UP ON MY PROFILE, THE LINK IS BELOW, COPY AND PASTE THE LINK IN YOUR BROWSER TO BE TAKEN DIRECTLY TO THE STORY http://www.wattpad.com/story/6722453-i-feel-the-madness-creeping-slowly-sequel-to-abbvb I also read every single comment on this story and if they are hateful or rude to Amethyst in anyway since I am a character in this story, it will be deleted because you are insulting me as a character and that also insults me in real life.