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Guardian Angel Chapter 2I sat up in bed, my mind reeling.Guardian Angel Chapter 2 by ~Dallas-John-Winston1
No way. There was no way that could possibly have happened.
The thing was, it all seemed so real. The last part at least. I shook my head and got up.
“Hey Frankie, you up yet?” My dad tapped lightly on the door.
“Yeah, I’ll be out in a second.”
I slipped into a pair of ripped up denim jeans and pulled my D.R.U.G.S. shirt over my head. Matt Good was my favorite famous person in the world other than Black Veil Brides. I knew he wasn’t in Destroy Rebuild or From First to Last anymore, but that didn’t stop me from buying the shirts.
I yanked a brush through my short
Guardian Angel Chapter One“You disgrace.” My mother, my adoptive mother, spat at me.Guardian Angel Chapter One by ~Dallas-John-Winston1
“I’m sorry!” I pleaded. “I didn’t mean to!”
“You never mean to.” My adoptive father growled. “You’re still a disgrace.”
I shook my head. “I’m sorry! I’m so sorry!”
My five year old self stepped forward. “Look at yourself. You ruined me. You emo freak, you ruined me.”
“I never meant to hurt anyone!” I stood up quickly. “I’m sorry!”
“Just get out. Your dead family would be ashamed of you.”
I ran out, tears running down my face
My Strange BVB DreamMy mom is getting married.My Strange BVB Dream by ~Dallas-John-Winston1
Why? Why does she have to get married? I don’t like him, the groom, whoever he is.
It’s too much. I can’t deal with this right now.
I run through the large mansion and slam into Jake Pitts and Andy Biersack. I push past them, not asking why they were at my mother’s wedding.
Ah, finally, a bathroom. I wrench open the door, and I see Lauren Watson. I push past my feelings of resentment for my mother and her groom, and smile at her. We talk for a while. She’s funny, and I think she’s a bit drunk, but she makes me smile.
Finally, she disappears, and I’m left alone.
Before
Legends Never Die-- Chapter 2"Y-you're Prophet," I said through cold, shaky breaths. Why was it so cold?Legends Never Die-- Chapter 2 by ~Dallas-John-Winston1
Five others stood behind him. I recognized the faces I had seen flash through my mind in the blackest of dreams. They were my hope.
I put the names I knew to faces, there was Mystic, Destroyer, Mourner, Deviant, and Xya, whose white eyes devoid of pupil or irises comforted me. They were all dressed in black from head to toe. I wondered if they knew about the creatures I had witnessed yesterday, in my dreams.
I had first had these dreams when I was twelve. I remember screaming at the sight of Xya's eyes, the abnormal quality of them making me want to hide.
Now that
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