Lifelong - AndleyAshley was 10 when he got his first babysitting job a the Biersack's house.They had just moved in the neighborhood, and Ashley was impatient to wait another 6 years to get an actual paying job. He was too small and scrawny to be trusted with walking dogs, or fixing bikes and cars around the neighborhood either. Luckily, he was good at babysitting. He babysat his cousins all the time, so why not get a few extra dollars watching the neighbor's kid?He was nervous. Very, very nervous. He wasn't sure how old the little Biersack was, he knew he was short and couldn't speak right normally, but he needed a job. Something to keep him occupied while everything was boring, and a few extra dollars wasn't too bad either. Ashley swung his leg over his bike and took off down the street, his skinny legs pumping and turning the petals quickly.There was still a moving van outside their house, that's how new to the area they were. He saw Mr. Biersack carrying a stack of boxes out of the large orange U
CC's Sleepover - JakinxxtianI'm not sure what I was expecting.I had gotten Jake and CC to be friends after I'd been friends with them for a while. I never introduced them to eachother until a while ago, they became good friends...like, closer to eachother than they were with me. CC invited us to a sleepover, his parents were out for the weekend and spring break was just starting. Of course Jake and I were eager to sleep over at CC's house. He always had the best parties. Just playing videogames over there made your week. Of course, his company made it worth while. CC is a really fun person. As is Jake. Me...I'm just Jinxx.After we snuck a bottle of his dad's Jack Daniels we were all kind of feeling funny. I got really dizzy and loopy. CC pretended to be an airplane for a bit while Jake did...something. I can barely recollect what was all going on until I passed out then woke up a few hours later.I heard steady creaks coming from the sofa. Me being on the floor I couldn't see anything. I sat up, shaking my head
Bar Bitch - Cashley (CCxAshley)"You're so adorable!"Ashley was getting hit on again by one of the bar sluts with tits the side of Texas. Her bleach blonde hair fell past her shoulders, her skimpy little pink tank top barely covered her chest and her shorts looked more like underwear. I usually wouldn't mind the fact that Ashley was getting attention if it weren't for the fact he blew me off every time some chick wanted to ride him like a horse. I sat on the other side of him casually sipping my drink."Am I?" he giggled drunkenly, pulling his mouth into one of his perfect little smiles.Shit I loved that smile, you could take a picture of it, hang it up on a wall and make the room look nice. The little goatee lit it up nicely too, the that bitch seemed to be enjoying it more then I ever would be able too. She giggled something, the leaned closer to him.Jealousy hit me like a rock. Ashley and I are wingmen for eachother, even though hes a natural chick magnet he always gets better. I'm worse, I'm just some over exi
Time For Jinxx (bridecest fluff)It sucks not being in a "ship"While the other guys did their stuff, I sat alone.Just sitting there,doing Jinxxy things.I would play video games, play my violin in the other room,go for walks,alone.The birds were good company though.One day, all the same seemed to be happening.Andy and Ashley cuddling, Andy asleep in Ashley's arms.Jake and CC, kissing passionately on the other side of the couch.Me.On the floor, playing with some old soldier toy.I don't know what came over me, but a wave of misery that seemed ten miles wide washed over me.I started to cry.Softly.I hung my head and covered my neck with my hands.I didn't expect them to, but they noticed.I felt Ashley's hand on my shoulder."Jinxx?" he said "Are you...crying?"I nodded.CC and Jake pulled away from each other, I felt their eyes on me."Why?" Ashley asked."I'm lonely." I managed to say "you all have each other, I have....me."I heard Andy sit up."That's not true!" CC protested.Jake and Ashley's arms hook
We All Bleed The Same - A6 Gorefic"Why don't you ever smile?" my mother asked me."It hurts to smile..." I complaned.~"FUCKING EMO! GO CUT YOURSELF AGAIN!"I walked with my head down, my books clutched to my chest, my black messanger bag bumped softly at my side against my thigh and my black converses slapped the pavement as I walked quickly down my street. I missed the bus again... "Hey look at dark-and-pale!" A voice shouted.I was cornered. Behind the school a group of preps had surronded me, making me stand against the wall.I stared coldly at the boys, my blue eyes undoubtidly reaching into their very soul. They didn't flinch at the least--atleast not from what I could see."You scared Six? Mommy not here to bitch at our parents?" one gwaked.I clutched my journal to my side, my knuckles going white at how tight I held it. I didn't smeak, I only glared at the over-muscialr boys, all in red sweatshirts and bluejeans."We ain't gonna hurt you....that bad." another kid laughed, cracking his fingers."Let me go.
Ouiji Boards - BVB Fanfiction."Hey Ashley..."Andy walked onto the bus, a retangular piece of carboard clutched in his hands wrapped in plastic wrap. He was staring down at it, his eyebrows crooked down staring at the brown board in wonder."Whats up?" Ashley called from the sofa. He was playing video games with CC."I got this at the st-""IS THAT WHAT I THINK IT IS?!" Jinxx came thumping across the bus, jumping over Ashley and CC's legs he grabbed the piece of cardboard from Andy and examined it closely."Oh my god you didn't." Jinxx handed it back to Andy, backing away."What?" CC asked. Everyone was looking at Andy.He mumbled something, hiding it behind his back."What is it?" Jake got up and started towards Andy."Itsajeeboard!" he said, backing up."What?" CC repeated."I'm so confused..." Ashley said."Ouija board!" Jinxx yelled as Andy held it out of anyone's reach.The room was quiet. Everyone glanced at eachother."I thought it'd be fun but NO everyone flips their shit." Andy said, sitting it down on the
Back Hallway (AndLey one-shot)could build a house with all this writer's block.HA GEDDIT? BLOCK? WRITER'S BLOCK? BLOCKS LIKE STONE AND BLOCKS LIKE STUCK?I'm funny fuck you.Heres a random one-shot I have to clear my head.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~First day of school. Whew. Okay, no being nervous Andy. You already have a good chance of getting picked on for looking emo, you don't need the name tag "pussy" stamped on your face. I shifted my batman bag up my shoulders, keeping my eyes cast downward as I walked along in the hallway. I was already getting stares from people. Fucking hell this was getting on my nerves. My shoes seemed to make the loudest tromping noise of them all and my hair kept falling in my eyes. His sucked...this sucked so badly...Finally finding my classroom exactly 1.75 seconds AFTER the bell rang...well, it was more like a beep over the intercom since the legit bells seem to not work anymore...I finally got into the classroom. Thankfully, nobody seemed to be in their seat eit
Our Razorblade Symphony - Chapter 7Chapter 7 - You Are My Sunshine.Ashley's POV. I was laying on top of Andy, our hips pressed together and I had one knee on each side of his body, crouched slightly over his slim figure. His slid his hands over the small lump of my ass, warmly trainilg them down to my thighs and the inside of my legs. I reached down and took his hands and gently pinning them above his head, leaning forward and kissing his neck, sucking a loose patch of skin till it left a small pink hickey then drew my tongue up from the spot and up to his plump, light pink lips. He kissed back in ecstasy, letting out a soft moan before slipping his tongue between my teeth. In return I opened my mouth further, letting him in."I love you so much." he murmured against my lips."I love you more." I replied... Suddenly I was just back to laying on my side, facing the wall. Next to me I felt Andy shift, he was still sound asleep. I sighed softly, rolling over and looking longingly at him."Why did I have to wake u
ComebacksFaggotno, you're a bundle of sticks. I am human.Go cry emo fag.last time I checked cigerettes didn't have emotionsLezbo.You watch that porn too?!bitchyeah I've owned a couple of dogs.fuck you/screw youI know you want tocutterwould you rather me cut you insted?gothyou're wearing black too, asshole.assholeyou got one toofakeDIDN'T YOU JUST CALL ME EMO A FEW SECONDS AGO?!fatassI may be fat but you're ugly; I can change what can you do?whore/slutthats not what your mom said last nightthese are a few of my witty comebacks, if you can think of any others don't be afraid to comment them =]
RULES OF A HORROR FILMRULES OF A (new) HORROR FILM:1. Never say "I'll be right back." Saying so is a mark for death.2. Whenever someone leaves, never tell them to "be careful." (an extension of #1)3. If the killer's identity is a mystery, it is never the obvious suspect.4. Never be alone, especially in a dark/isolated area.5. There is at least 1 or more "Janet Leigh" characters.6. If the killer has any dialogue, it is even more disturbing, even perverted if possible.7. The kills are rarely instantaneous; it takes a lot for the victims to actually die. The killer may even torture their victims.8. Just because someone is down does not mean that they are dead.9. Any "strange noises" are usually innocent, being an animal, the wind, or another character, etcetera.10. Victims can be hit anywhere in the body; guys will typically receive damage to the privates in some way.11. The defeat of the killer will typically be a girl. If not a girl then it will be a team effort, being a boy and a girl, but it is
IntensityCoffee: two creams, one sugar, one Sweet 'n' low. Pancakes: short stack. Side of bacon. Every Tuesday and Thursday. 9am.The order never changed, though sometimes he would ask for extra syrup, but it was only on the mornings when he came in with unkempt hair and stubble on his high-boned, ruddy cheeks. Those were the rough mornings, the mornings when caloric intake was not on his mind. They weren't often: he was usually very meticulous. Only the occasional day would arise when you could tell the morning had not gone as it should have. My heart ached for him on these days.He only ever came on Tuesday and Thursday: he didn't have to be in the office (he worked for a mortgage company) until 10am on those days, instead of the usual 9 o'clock. He took the extra hour to have a proper breakfast, even if there were days when he clearly could have spent more time on his morning hygiene practices rather than rushing to a diner. The vainer part of myself thought that he always showed up for me,
BabydollPropping my daughter against the towel on my shoulder, I rhythmically pat her back. Nevaeh's just had her second bottle of the day, and try as I might, I still can't get her to burp. Today is no different, and in the end I give up, wipe her small round mouth, and pop her in the bouncer for a while. It's the electric kind, with a soft lullaby and swinging motion, so I know she'll be entertained while I get on with the mountain of washing that needs to be folded.You wouldn't think just two people could make so much washing, but ever since her dad had left me, it seemed like the washing pile had grown larger instead of smaller. Despite the lullaby, I make conversation with her as I fold - it seems to me that it's the best way to develop her speech, for her to hear it. She's such a good, quiet baby, I often wonder how long until she starts making more noise.By the time I've reduced "mount fold-me" to a mere foothill, she's asleep, so I leave her in the bouncer and dash out to check the m
Sinful loversThis beautiful sin, yet untold to the world.This beautiful sin, yet untold to the world.Thus my heart begins to beat, like a crazy madman..I watched with sinful eyes, as she crossed the road of destiny.Ending up on the wrong side.The side with me.I fear for her own happiness, I cannot provide her with things they could.I can only try.Why must this sin feel so good?They tossed us out, our fear and pain thrown onto the street.Tossed into bags, we ran.That taxi night spent close, watching our happy memories fade away.We ran, into the future.Chasing after a place where acceptance existed.All I wish, is for a kiss.This night may be our end, because they are chasing us down.Trying to make us repent.I will never give up, your location.My love, our sins are beautiful. Two women,Have yet to love a full life.
A girl I used to knowThere used to be a girlWho I'd talk to everydayWe always had a laughAnd had so much to sayBut one day she dissapearedJust vanished into mid-airI don't know where she wentIt's as if she was never thereA long time later she came backBut she was a subject of changeShe was like a different personEven her touch felt strangeEverytime I see her nowI think back to how it used to beNow she has returned howeverShe barely even remembers meThere is a girl I knowWho I see everydayBut we no longer talkAs we have nothing to say
N o v ai.This distance between usis devouring my lungs.I'm left here gasping,trying to suture back togetherall the broken nights-the cigarette burns in my bedsheets.ii.I'm tracing maps on my limbs,and I'm painting black holes on my palms,pressing them into lettersleft on my nightstanduntouched and unread.iii.I keep telling myselfnone of this is about you.But I'm reaching for empty galaxiesas I try to remember what it felt liketo be one of a binary star.iv.Light-years away, and I'm here-just another nova on your ceiling,searching this vast universe for you.
Spaghetti - Andley One-Shot"What do you want for your birthday this year Andy?"Twelve-year-old Andy looked up from his cereal, thought for a second, and said, "I want to take a bath in spaghetti."His parents looked at him in confusion, then shrugged, "Alright then."- - -"We're sorry Andy, but we have to go." Andy's mom said, brushing his hair back from his eyes, "Your babysitter will be here soon. He's only a few years older than you. You should get along fine."Andy pouted and shook his head so his hair fell back into his eyes, "But what about my birthday present?" he demanded, crossing his thin arms."We'll do it tomorrow, ok Andy?" his dad suggested.Andy sighed, "Fine.""Oh, this must be him now." his mom said as the doorbell rang. She opened the door to reveal a fifteen-year-old Ashley Purdy, a bass slung over his shoulder."Oh hello Ashley." Andy's mom said cheerfully, "Thank you for helping us out."Ashley merely shrugged, then, after Andy's parents had left, looked at the younger boy, "So.. What do y
Fifty Shades of Andley - Chapter 1Andy's P.O.V"Now you have my mobile number don't you?"I smiled as my room mate and best friend, Christian Coma asked me the same question that he had done about less then five minutes ago. Christian was an insanely huge panickier, especially about the safety and welfare of yours truly, but that's what made me love him immensely so."Yes Chuppy, For the thousandth time," I chucked and punched him playfully on the arm.He grinned at me, his hundred megawatt smile. "I know, I just get so-""Panicked? Terrified? Scared?" I teased, arching one plucked eyebrow at him.He laughed, a great booming sound which echoed off the metal walls of the elevator. "Precisely,"The elevator came to a smooth stop and the doors slid open to reveal a new Manhattan morning. We stepped out in sync and Christian automatically gripped my upper arm in his hand, I rolled my eyes fondly at his over protective gesture and let him lead me to the double doors which was the entrance to the block of f
Take This To Heart PrologProlog: There's No Such Thing Called 'Love'Being a wild and out of control bachelor, I had everything going right for me. Nice apartment, well paying job, lots and lots of girls. Yeah, I had it all. About once or twice every few weeks I would get complaint notices from my neighbor on the right side of me, he was sick of my parties and always having girls over, like I give a fuck. This guy is probably some old man, I wouldn't know, I've never met the guy.And you know, I was hoping that we could stay strangers forever, not knowing who each other were, but I think fate had something else planned. One morning, I stepped out of my apartment and was gonna go downstairs to get my mail, when I saw a skinny looking guy with long black hair leave his apartment dressed in an old ripped Avenged Sevenfold t-shirt, black ripped skinny jeans and tattoo's covering almost every inch of his arms. He turned in my direction, smiled, then went back to lock his door.I walked towards the elevator, figurin
Andley-My Valentine"ASHLEY!!" 10 year old Ashley turned around just in time to see a mess of black hair before he was tackled by a 9 year old Andy. "Hey Andy! Happy Valentines day!" He hugged the smaller boy tightly for a second, then released him. Ever since they were babies, Andy and Ashley had been best friends. They did practically everything together, even though Andy was a year younger. "Um... I-I brought you something Ashley..." The little boy started fidgeting, then pulled a folded up piece of paper out of his pocket and shoved it into Ashley's hand. "Andy?" "Just read it, ok?" A small blush appeared on Andy's porcelain cheeks as Ashley unfolded the paper. When I first met oh my heart skipped a beat. Day became night, and cold became heat. Roses weren't red, violets weren't blue, everything changed all because of you. I like you As
Strength In Numbers - BridecestJinxx groaned, the full effects of his hangover hitting him like a punch in the gut, as his gray eyes fluttered open. He could feel sweat and dry, cracked warpaint clinging to him, and he felt dirty, and far too hot.His head was pounding, but as a rockstar Jinxx was used to the feeling. Sitting up, he felt the thin white sheet that had covered him fall down his small torso, revealing his bare chest. Jinxx usually slept naked, so this didn't worry him, however, after struggling to think through his aching skull, he realised that he didn't know where he was.As he shifted, a pain began to make itself known in his lower back. Jinxx clenched his teeth and grunted softly, bringing his hand down to rub the small of his back.What had happened the night before, Jinxx didn't know. His thoughts were hazy, and his brain felt like mush, as though it had been chewed on and spat out. Blinking, Jinxx tried to open his eyes further, rubbing away the sleep from them.Jinxx slowly began to
When Tears Don't FallI may slit my wrists and count to ten,Might laugh it off and cut again,May color pages black and red,May fantasize about you dead,May bite my thumb until it bleeds,Might lie about it 'tween my teeth,May pretend it just isn't there,Might claw and bite, snarl and glare.I'll take the slap, won't even ask why.But I swear to God, I will not cry.
Let Me KnowIf you love me, let me knowI don't mean to begBut please don't let me goIf you don't want me, tell me nowI'll be able to handle itEven if I don't know howIf you don't want to see me, give it to me straightI'll walk out of your lifeBut I'll never forget your faceIf you want my friendship, don't be afraid to askI'm willing to move forwardThe rest is in the pastJust let me know what it is you wantAnd I'll be happy to do soTo me your happiness means so muchI'm willing to let you go
Fifty Shades of Andley - Chapter 4Andy's P.O.V"What about this one?"I glanced up from painting my nails and scrutinised the dress that Christian had dug out from the depths of my wardrobe. I cocked my head to one side and then scrunched up my nose, shaking my head.Christian sighed and flopped down on my bed next to me. "Well you have to choose something,""I know, I know," I sighed, feeling like a dumb blonde in a chick flick who couldn't decide what to wear on a hot date. I stood up and rose on my heels, trying not to smudge any of the wet nail polish on my toes. I slowly edged towards my closet and peered inside once more.There must be one dress in here which is suitable for going on a date with a sex god, who wants to fuck me senselessFrustratedly I started pulling dresses and other items out of my closet in a haste to find something nice to wear. Until right at the back of my closet I found a very old dress that I hadn't worn since I was sixteen, mainly because I thought it was a little naughty,
Love Hurts, But Then It Gets Better - Andley"Just leave me alone Ashley!"I flinched as Andy screamed at me. He never screamed at me. Ever. "Andy I know she hurt you but-" my words cut off as he glared at me, his amazing blue eyes cold and hard from the look of pure hatred he was directing towards me."Do not," he said, his voice calm yet still angry, "Talk to me about Juliet.""It wasn't my fault!" I pleaded."BULLSHIT! How do I know that if I wouldn't have walked in right then, you would have fucked her anyways like the man whore you really are?!" he screamed again, shaking in anger. If looks could kill, I'd be dead a million times over.Because I love you and I would never do anything to hurt you was what I wanted to say, but the words just wouldn't come. A little while before, the rest of the guys were out getting various snacks and such for the bus. It was just Juliet and me sitting in the little living area watching TV. The next thing I knew, she was kissing me. I had been too shocked to move, and befo
The shortest horror story ever."I found your deviantART page." My mother said.