Authors Note- this is a huge fantasy of mine so hopefully you like it.

So without farther wait. Fellow Gothics, Punks, and Rejects.

Crazy Ass Life Ch.1


I love the peacefulness of a cemetery. Especially at night, I was reading all the names on the headstones as me and my friends walked. Jimmy Scribbner, Zach Stepnezki, Allen Lucarrio. “Earth to Cody, you want this or what?” Ally asked me. “huh..oh…ya.” I said taking the pipe. I took a drag of my cigg then took a hit from the pipe. I tapped the pipe out and handed it back to her “you guys want to go to my place?” mike asked. “sure” Amy said. As the three of them started to walk. “you coming?” Ally asked. “Na I’m just gonna stay here” I said sitting down on a headstone. “ok” she said. Running off to catch up to the others. I sat there taking drags of my cigg thinking. I looked down into a puddle looking at my reflection. Pale white skin, light green eyes, messy black hair, i was wearing a three days grace t-shirt and black jean shorts. I heard a scream, I looked up. I saw a girl running through the graveyard. I stood up and notice there was a balled guy in a leather jacket running after her. I started to run towards them. Then I saw her trip and fall so I started to run faster. The guy came up to her. “You stupid bitch, you fucken stabbed me. Your gonna pay for that” I saw him kick her in the stomach. She looked up at him with a bloody face and spit blood toward him and her head collapsed to the ground. I finally reached them. I tackled the guy at full speed. I punched him in the face over and over and over again. Then I stood up. He started to get up spitting out blood. “who the hell are you” he said slowly. “I’m your worst nightmare.” I said kicking him in the gut before he could get back up. “your gonna pay for that you son of a bitch” he said starting to get back up. He was on his hands and knees so I took the opportunity and kick him in the face. He was knock out.


 I stepped over his body to the girl. She was wearing a tight black tang top and blue skinny jeans. She had streaks of blue in her black hair and a nose ring in the right nostril. She had snake bites and small hoops going all the way up her ears. I turned her over and lifted her head, she opened her eyes. “you ok?” I asked her, worried. “ya, I think so” she said with pain in her voice as I helped her up. “Let’s go to my place so you can get cleaned up.