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Adopted by my savior(bvb fanfic)
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Ongoing, First published Mar 26, 2014
Mature
----------------------------------------- Hey my names Skylar I'm your typical scene/emo girl. I have black hair with blue streaks and your normal scene hairstyle. My favorite bands are Black Veil Brides, BOTDF, Falling in reverse, sleeping with sirens, asking Alexandria, and yeah you get the point. My all time favorite band that has saved my life on very many accessions is Black Veil Brides. I'm 16. I have an abusive dad who I hate. My mother died in a car accident when i was 3 years old and my brother killed himself because he couldn't take it anymore. i'm not a really a people person and I have major trust issues. I self harm and I'm suicidal. and before you ask NO GOD DAMMIT I'M NOT CRAZY I'M CREATIVELY INSANE..... most of the time! And I have a huge secret but I'm not gonna tell you remember I have trust issues.        What happens when she gets adopted by her saviors? What is her secret? Well BVB find out her secret?
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