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200 Reasons To Live

#14 Having Friends There To Save You (Girl's Night)

"So you guys will be okay?" Vic asked standing next to the door of the tour bus.

"Yes now go!" I picked up a pillow that was next to me on the couch, and threw it at him. He tossed it back to me and walked off the bus.

"So what do you want to do?" Chey asked turning towards me.

"Talk about how terrible it is to live with guys." I winked at her, guessing that the guys were outside listening.

"Oh my gosh they are so smelly." Chey winked back, understanding what I was trying to tell her.

"Especially these Mexicans. It's god awful they always put Mexican sauce on everything they eat." I yelled. I heard a lot of protests outside. I opened up the blinds on the window to see the guys walk away.

"So wanna watch mean girls?" Chey asked, holding out the dvd

"Y to the es." I laughed grabbing the dvd from Chey. I put it in the dvd player and hit play.

*1 hour into the movie*

Chey and I were laughing at a funny part when the tour bus door opened. I didn't hear it, but Chey did. She started rapidly poking me in the side.

"Dude what?" I huffed, she pointed to my left. I gasped.

"I think we could make a deal sugar." Frank maliciously smiled. He held something out. A GUN! "Get that chick outta here." Chey scampered out the door and sprinted off. Frank threw a brown bag at me. I opened it up to see baby shoes. Oh my god, Holly carries these everywhere. "Leverage for sex?" He proposed.

"If anything goes wrong you have to make sure Vic doesn't get hurt too." I bargained.

"Deal. Now take your clothes off slut." He walked over to me, and set the gun down.

"I'm ready." I shivered, quickly stripping down.

"Good the guys are going to respect me now." He took off his pants.

*Chey Pov

I ran off the tour bus in a hurry. I ran to the first place I could think that Pierce the Veil would be. The Sleeping With Sirens tour bus. I ripped the door open and yelled out the guys names. Kellin calmly walked over. "I think they are in the ATL bus." I ran off, without saying goodbye.

I ran over to the ATL bus and knocked on the locked door. After about twenty seconds, Vic answered. He looked shocked to see me.

"Chey, where's Skylar?" He questioned.

"Your bus with some guy who-" He shoved me out of the way and ran in the direction of his bus.

"Wait Vic! There's more!" I screamed after him. Mike came out side to see what the commotion was.

"What the heck are you doing here?" He asked me.

"Skylar, and some scary guy with a gun, I think he's raping her. He made me leave." I said without taking a breath.

"Holy crap!" He sprinted off in the same direction as Vic.

*Skylar Pov

He was close. I could feel it. Only a few more minutes of this torture and I won't ever have to deal with any of these people again. I was on top of Frank. I heard the door practically get ripped off of it's hinges.

“What the fluck Skylar!” Vic came storming on to the bus.

“It’s not what it looks like Vic.” I said standing up and away from Frank. I held my hands out in front of me. I pulled my clothes back on.

“There’s no way you can make up something like this. You had me fooled hooker! You are so desperate and pathetic!” He screamed.

“Vic, I swear this was for you. I am trying to protect you!” I screamed back.

“For the love of god bite will you bite your tongue before I make you swallow it!” He screamed at me. I held my hands up and started to walk into the back part of the bus.

“No you slut, get out of my bus!” He slapped me hard, knocking me down. I felt tears forming. I scampered to my feet and ran into the bathroom. I pulled Mike’s blades out of their hiding spot, and placed them in my pocket...I pulled a sharpie out of my makeup bag and wrote

I’m sorry Mike. Vic’s too pissed at me to listen, so when he’s ready tell him, that Frank promised that if they came for me again, that Vic would go unharmed if I did this for him. I can’t handle any of this. By the time you find me, my heart will no longer beat. ~Skylar.

Vic pounded on the door. “Hurry up and get out of my bus!” He screamed and pounded louder.

“Hold on!” I screamed at the door. I ran over to the shower head and unscrewed it. I pulled the blades that I knew were there and threw them with Mike’s. I stomped with every step I took and opened the door.

“Get your makeup bag too I don’t want this!” He reached past me and snatched it. In one swift move he threw it at me. I ran back to the bunk that Vic and I shared. I aggressively grabbed my bag and pushed past Vic.

I opened up the door tears streaming down my face. “Go to hell for heaven’s sake!” Vic screamed after me, slamming the door to the tour bus.

I ran to behind the main stage, where there were some dumpsters I knew I that no one would find me for a while behind. I crawled behind it leaving my bag of shit behind. I pulled out the blades that I had stolen. I etched in the words desperate and pathetic on the inside of my arms. Then I made one cut, followed by another and another…

*Mike Pov
I walked onto the tour bus, and Vic was in there throwing glass plates and everything. He turned and saw me, and chucked on at me. I dodged it.

“What the heck man?” I yelled.

“That slut cheated on me!” He screamed grabbing another and throwing it at the wall.

“Where is she?” I asked trying to calm him down.

“I don’t know and don’t care man. She was shagging that guy that tried to shoot me that one day she was kidnapped! She kept trying to say that she was doing it for me! What a hooker!” He balled his fists and punched the same wall he just punched. She’s suicidal, this can’t be good. I started to walk towards Vic when I remembered the stash of blades that I had and the other one that belonged to I assumed Vic. I dashed past Vic and took down the mirror. Vic followed me, fists still in balls. I saw they were gone, and there was a note in place:

I’m sorry Mike. Vic’s too pissed at me to listen, so when he’s ready tell him, that Frank promised that if they came for me again, that Vic would go unharmed if I did this for him. I can’t handle any of this. By the time you find me, my heart will no longer beat. ~Skylar.

“Dude Vic you screwed up!” I handed him the mirror, the back side faced up. I quickly unscrewed the shower head. The blades there were gone.

“How did you know about those?” Vic stared at me with eyes, wide open.

“Skylar told me.” I looked at the floor frustrated. Vic come on you are killing the girl you love without knowing it.

“The little slut deserves to die.” He stated. I shook my head and pushed past him. I pulled out his phone and dialed the first person I could think of, Oli.

*Skylar Pov

I made the cuts deeper and deeper. I sat in fascination as the red drops fell onto my white dress. This should be good enough. I sat there and awaited death. I heard someone come near the dumpster.

“SKYLAR!” someone who sounded like Oli screamed. The dumpster was moved and I was faced with Oli. "Skylar!” He screamed as everything was getting fuzzy. I looked at my arms which were now completely white. He came close to my face. “Skylar stay with me. Please.” He pleaded.

“Sorry Oli you are too late. At least I’ll go knowing someone cared." I tried to make another cut, but Oli stopped me.

"No Skylar stop. Come on you are leaving lots of people behind. Chey, Jack, me, all of Sleeping With Sirens, Pierce the Veil. Skylar stay with me, please we all will be devastated." He grabbed the blade from my hand. I pulled out another and he grabbed it too. He threw them in a dumpster. I pulled out another one while he was throwing them away and started another cut. I didn't get far, before Oli took that one too. "Stop Sky, hand me all of them." I grunted and grabbed the rest of them out of my dress pocket and handed them to Oli. "Jesus Skylar. How did you get so many?" He asked throwing away all of them. I smirked at him. He started ripping his shirt into long strips and wrapping my arms up. By the time he was done, his shirt wasn't even a shirt anymore.

"I ruined your shirt." I murmured. He lifted me up into his arms.

"I don't care. I'm just going to have a problem when the fangirls see me." He laughed. I chuckled softly. "See there you go. Now let's go get you bandaged." He sprinted off, me snuggled into his chest.

Notes

Aww I'll be gone tomorrow will try and update when possible.

Comments

I love what you rewrote for how the meet at warped tour and i cant wait to read this story again i really love this story

creatures624 creatures624
10/26/16

Why is holly Taylor Swift ???

rebel_girl rebel_girl
10/25/16

I've red it it's good can't wait for the next chapter

Panda.music Panda.music
11/19/15

That's great news! I can't wait to start reading <3
u did a great job before this is going to be even better!

Panda.music Panda.music
11/12/15

This is really good!!!