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CRASH challenge stolen from BVBgirl123CRASHE's challanged (stolen from BVBgirl123)
1.What influenced you to start writing?
To start writing in general was this girl Mak in 5th grade. She started writing a story and shared it with us in morning meeting and it soon caught on with me and a couple of other girls. To start writing AndLey was Cocopoprockz2010 and MaximumRideWarrior since they wrote the first AndLeys I read.
CAke was inspired, onece again by Rockz, talking about the ship I thought "OHMYGODIHAVETOWRITEDISSSS /goes off and does so"
The first ever fanfiction I read was Warriors, me and Bluiestar used to Roleplay it all the goddamn time XD
2.Who was the first pairing you ever wrote about?
Pureclaw and Brownstripe (OCs)
3.Open your journal randomly and write a paragraph from the first fanfic that you see, if you don't have a journal...MAKE IT UP!
*Skips a few lines* "Anyone ever tell you you kind of look like Escape the Fate's old singer?" I asked him.
He chuckled "Anyone ever tell you that you look like Andy Sixx?" h
Sex and Hollywood chapter 11 final part.Part 4 (too lazy to type it all out) Ashley's pov
When Andy finished singing, the three boys looked at me. Tears stung my eyes and I got to my feet, my hands stil clasped over my mouth.
The world spun, I felt my body sway before the ground decided to sholder-bump me.
Andy caught me before I hit the floor, cradling my beated body in his arms. I burried my face in his white t-shit as he shushed me softly, stroking my hair.
"Whats this?" Jinxx said, pulling something off my arm.
"Don...don't read it..." I choaked "Its for him." I pointed at Andy, who didn't take his eyes off of me.
"What is it?" he asked softly.
"Its a suici..." I heard the paper swish "Its for you, Andy."
One of Andy's arms moved away form me, the paper crinkled as he opened it. I saw his blue eyes darting back and forth as he read, then fill with tears. He looked back at me.
"Don't kill yourself over me..." he whispered.
"I thought you didn't love me anymore" I whimpered.
He pulled me closer into a hug, almost crushing
Sex and Hollywood chapter 11 part threeSex and Hollywood chapter 11 part 3
I slumped into my desk, I sat in class, sketching a wolf on the back of my math worksheet. The grey creature stared at me with hateful eyes, its lips pulled back in a snarl. I could almost hear the growl through the sheet of paper...
I clacked my gum loudly, it made a loud noise that almost echoed. Ms. McBitch came over and tapped my desk
"Spit out your gum Ashley" she said
"Do I have to?" I whined.
"Yes" she said, annoyance spiking her voice.
"No" I said, clenching my jaw.
"You will" She glared at me.
"I will..." I rolled my eyes, blowing a bubble and poping it "not."
"We'll do this the easy way or the hard way Ashley." she growled.
"hemthatswhatshesaid" Andy coughed from across the room.
"Stay outta this Biersack" she snapped.
"Don't talk to him like that!" I yelled, getting up so fast my chair toppled over. I stared her stright in the eye, glaring my hardest.
"Follow directions" she growled "or else."
"Bitch this is
Cellar Door - AndyLey songfic/deathfic We walk through the doorway, head you calling from the hall
to see you in the bedroom, not breathing at all...
I drag your body to the cellar where we lay, the wax melts away...
I kiss your face.
I wandered through the small house, wondering where Andy was. Like usal I bet he was off drawing or texting Scout.
I can't belive it myself, but I was a bit jealous of Scout. She was pretty, had nice hair, and was a girl. Plus, she had Andy wrapped around her sweet little finger
I heard a yell from the hall, a choaked note of my name.
"Acshlehhh" I heard faintly, a small thud made the floor viabrate.
I immeditly knew something was wrong. I turned heel and dashed up the wooden stairs through the darkened house, blue light flooding the brownwood floor I bounded across. I grabbed the doorframe and swung my body into the bedroom to see the scariest thing I will and have ever seem.
Andy was strung up by his
Letters to the Dead chapter 3Chapter 3
My body jerked every few seconds, I grunted, kicking off my blanket and let out a small yell. I clawed at my sheets and kicked something over. In my causness I was re-living a nightmare.
Ashly and I were outside goofing off like usal when the sky turned back. It began to rain fire, if fell onto our arms, stinging and turning our skin an ashen grey. Ashley looked at me in panic, grabbing my hand we began to run for shelter, as we ran dark figures appeared behind us, leting out deafening roars and lumbering after us.
"Don't look back!" Ashley screamed "Don't do it Andy!"
I closed my eyes and pumped my legs faster, Ashley struggled to catch my speed and fell back.
"Ashley!!" I screamed, stopping.
"Andy!" he screamed in pain "Go! Get away!"
"I don't want to los you again!" I cried.
I looked back, as soon as I turned my head I saw a skull. bage-brown, cracked, and covered in blood. green, lid-less eyes stared down to my very soul and ripped at my heart. It unhinged its gritty jaw
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