Nobody's hero
- Reads 29
- Votes 2
- Parts 1
I was inspired by a song from my favorite band Black Veil Brides. The story is sad so to those who are emotional I suggest to stay away. And to those who like a sad story, enjoy! I'm glad that this is my first work, because this is small portion of what is to come. Most of my stories will have strange, realistic, not-so-happy endings. To me a happy ending is somewhat of a lie. Yeah it's possible but so is a sad one. I like the idea of a nice and sappy ending where everything is just... Right. But I am a realist so my stories will be more realistic.
I talked to much. Sorry about that. Read the story and enjoy!
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
Bleeding Heart
This is based on a real series of events that happened to me years ago. This is a personal and bittersweet story for me. I made this fan fiction to help heal my broken heart and make me open to love again. I know my first love would want this for me too. Even though we didn't have a happy ending together in real life, I know he's still with me. And that's why I titled it "Bleeding Heart" because I was just reminiscing the old us and our love story that happened in the past. That's why this story is really special to me, cause it's a part of my memory :) Take care guys ❤Complete
A Rebel Love Story: The Prophet And The Fighter
Skyler has had a tough childhood. Her parents gave her up, she's gone through about thirty foster homes, and all she has is her best friend Cye and her favorite band Black Veil Brides. When her recent foster parents allow her to go to Warped Tour for a week, her life changed dramatically. But is it for the better? Or is it just another hellish thing that happens in her life? There is a warning that there could be triggering content in this story. Read at your own risk. This is pure fiction, none of this story happened in real life. I give copyright to Black Veil Brides for whatever lyrics I use and concert info. Copyright goes to its rightful owners. The only thing that's mine is the plot and everyone not band or tv show related. This is my first fanfic, hope you like it!Complete
Short Stories/Orginal
These are all stories I came up with, some are finished and some aren't. I may complete some later on, maybe. You may notice my writing has more description than plot, I do that on purpose to give a poetry yet still story effect on my writing. I'm open to constructive criticism but if you are cursing at me and informally speaking then I'm not going to listen to you, thank you for reading my description! (: PS; most of these are driven by individual feelings yet exaggerated (that's where the vibe of poetry comes in)
Saviour
Hi. My names Lizzie, I'm 19 and I have no friends what so ever. Why? Because I'm an outcast. No one seems to like the way I dress or the music I listen to. All through high school I had death threats posted in my locker as well as on them, I was pushed and tripped, and so on. The list goes on forever. I've come to the fact that no one will ever love me, not even my own family. My parents ignore most of the time I'm home and give all their attention to my 16 year old sister, she's the perfect daughter I could never be for them. Although I got straight A's at school, and she's getting B/C's, she's the most popular girl at the school, something I could never be. I don't let all this stop me from going to concerts, oh no. Going to concerts of my favourite bands are the only time I feel like I fit in. That was until I went to a Black Veil Brides concert in Los Angeles, California. A group of kids decided to surround me during Black Veil Brides set, they would call me names, and occasionally shout stuff out to the band. But then they take it to the next level. They hit me. So read this story if you dare to find out more about my shitty life, why everyone hates me. But most of all, what happens after the Black Veil Brides concert. (This is a story I have recently started posting on Mibba.)Complete
Broken Pieces
"I love you" she says and kisses my jaw tenderly. "I love you too baby" I reply stroking her still damp hair. We were sat in a dirty McDonald's car park. We could be sat in a fucking pile of trash and I wouldn't care. Because I would be with her. As long as I'm with her, nothing else matters. -------------------------------------------------------- After all he had known was anger and hatred she was like a breath of fresh air to him. With just one look into her mesmerizing chocolate eyes and one listen to her angelic voice he knew he was ruined. He despised this feeling. He felt helpless. No matter how much he tried to stay away he was drawn to her and he knew he was playing a very dangerous game. Leaving the pain of her past behind her she starts a fresh in a new town with her older brother. Meeting the towns bad boy was not on her agenda but every time she saw him she was intrigued. He was rude and had a terrible attitude, but his eyes didn't show anything but pain which is something she knew all too well. They are complete opposites but have one thing in common. They are both broken, maybe just maybe they could be the cure to each others pain. ⚠️ this story contains mentions of abuse and alcohol so if you are not comfortable with this please do not read my story.Complete
My Cliche
This is basically a book that means a lot to me. Black Veil Brides practically raised me and though a little cliche, saved my life. Then Halsey was introduced into my life and I learned to understand myself and accept who I was, what I was, and all of the present tense versions. BTS came along and then I knew how to be happy with myself. There are steps to everyones life, and these three groups/artists were my steps. I put them together in a story of how I felt at the time of each group being introduced, though it may not be understood. I know some of it is off a little, but it made me happy to write it. So here is my fanfiction. And my Cliche. Celeste Greene had never been a lucky girl. At eight, her father shot her mother and when the suspicion was gone, he beat his daughter. Once she turned thirteen, a new neighbor decided to show pity when hearing a scream. Now, Celeste spends her seventeenth year of life at an abusive orphanage that could easily be compared to prison. As soon as she gave her statement to put her father in jail, she stopped talking, labeled as mute.Complete
Freedom from Within
This is my first attempt at writing a longer story. Here are few things about this novelette: - A novelette stands between a short story and a novella (7, 500- 17,500 words). - This story is not edited, so expect mistakes. - The story has explicit and mature contents. - As part of my "trademark," the story deals with love and loss. Expect drama! - The story is written in a nonlinear way. - I almost forgot; this is a lesbian story. If in any way you find it disgusting, you're free to bounce, yo! (In Jesse Pinkman's voice) - This is fiction. Question me and I will put you in here just to kill you, Game of Thrones style. Lol - © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. Let's just support each other. Peace out! How does one make music using broken strings? Discover the powers and dangers of love in this mixture of clichés, realities, and fiction about love, loss, pain, depression, and survival. I have lived in a dark cage. I have torn every page. I have not known light; I think I lost my flight. Please come and rescue me; Whoever hears me! Help liberate this heart And show me love they call art.Complete
Everyone Deserves A Happy Ending **In Editing**
Raylee Payne is an out of control 16 year old girl. She lives with her grandparents because her parents died when she was younger. She keeps all of her emotions bottled up inside of her. People say its unhealthy and right now she's kind of a ticking time bomb. She has kept her emotions bottled up inside of her 11, almost 12 years. Her previous therapist says that anything could set her off. Something as simple as dropping a bobby pin, or as major as losing one of her grandparents. Rie, as she likes to be called, drinks and smokes. She is on her last leg with the police. She has been caught drunk 4 times at a party illegally serving alcohol. Anything else, and she will go to jail and be tried as an adult. But what Rie really wants is a good relationship were she won't get hurt for once. Then, one night she has a nuclear blow out war with her grandparents and runs out. She packs her stuff and leaves. She walks along the streets of Manhattan in the pouring rain, then she is cornered. What happens when none other than Black Veil Brides hears her screams. Are they her nights in...Black leather? She hits her head and gets knocked out. What happens when they find out she is homeless. Will they take her in or send her back to her grandparents. Read and find out her story.Complete
This is based on a real series of events that happened to me years ago. This is a personal and bittersweet story for me. I made this fan fiction to help heal my broken heart and make me open to love again. I know my first love would want this for me too. Even though we didn't have a happy ending together in real life, I know he's still with me. And that's why I titled it "Bleeding Heart" because I was just reminiscing the old us and our love story that happened in the past. That's why this story is really special to me, cause it's a part of my memory :) Take care guys ❤
More detailsContent Guidelines