A Story Within A Story: Short Story Collective

Demon Wings

Ch.1: scream

Hayley's pov

" hi, my name is Haley, and this is Bree, she is my bestie." We are in a band- lost girls, and right now we are playing at a small venue in our home town. But hey, you gotta start somewhere. So, a little bit of our past is that we both have it rough. My mom, doesn't believe crap, I have been pushed, bullied, lived in people's shadows.

And two things that made me fall was that I lost my friend, Ashley w, to suicide. We went to school together when I was living with my mother. And I also found out that my mother has cancer. Yet she is still her annoying b- self. Sorry, it is true though.

But moving on my friend Bree kinda has it the same way as I do. But I will not talk about it cuz she told me not to.

~~~at the venue~~~

"Okay, Bree, you ready for this." " hell yes." She always says that in excitement. Fuck I am so nervous. So we will start off with burned at the tip of your hands, then a cover, and then we will explain us and who we are, sound good." " yes, btw we have about a half hour before we go on. So. Let go." We both went separate ways for a moment. And got ready.

Bree's pov

So when me and Haley went different ways I grabbed my bag that had my stuff in it. But my outfit I wore was my fav offutt, it was: my long sleeve nirvana shirt, black ripped skinnies, and my black high tops. With my sun set Choker.

Okay, shit, I am so ready, not nervous. Let's do this.

Hayley's pov

Okay so I wore one of my cute offutt that I brought. It is my motionless in white shirt, my black fishnet skinnies, black fishnet gloves, my black veil brides earrings, and my Harley Quinn combat boots. Got my guitar, dignity, hope. Okay let's do this.

" hey, you nervous." I looked at Bree and gave a shut up look. I am nervous. Very freaking nervous.

Bree walked onto the stage, I followed. Fuck. I really wish we didn't do this but on the bright side it was going really well. We first played shattered, then burned at the tip of your hands, then we paused and- I think you know how it goes.

" how you guys doing tonight." Bree walks by me. " well, not sure if you know but we are the lost girls, and we are both still in high school. My name is Haley but I go by psycho. And this is Bree. She is my bestie. Now we still are looking for band members for example like drummer,and screamer. So we both have a twitter. And yeah, this next song is fighting for my chance to shine."

~~~later that night~~~

Okay pjs, movies, slippers, couch. Ow that hurt I really do not understand why I flopped onto the couch. My phone started ringing. It was Bree, I answered it.

-conver.

Bree: eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.

Me: Bree, chill the fuck out. What is wrong.

Bree: you will never guess what I found on the internet.

Me: what did you buy now.

Bree: I didn't buy anything, I found out that warped tour is like I have no clue but we have to sign up!

Me: wait what, I think I know what you are talking about!!

Bree: Haley what do you think I am talking about.

Me: we go to warped.

Bree: I got a better idea, how about we sign up to play at warped.

Me: shut the front door, you're fucking kidding me right now.