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She's got tattoos, and piercings
She likes Minor Threat she likes Social Distortion
My girl's a hot girl
A hood rat who needs an attitude adjustment

Christina, wouldn't wanna meet her
She hates you Britney so you better run for cover
My girl's a hot girl, a riot girl and she's angry at the world

Emergency call 911
She's pissed off at everyone
Police rescue, FBI
She wants a riot, she wants a riot

And everywhere we go, she gets us thrown out constantly
But that's okay
'Cuz I know, I know, I know my baby would do anything for me
Yeah

Christina, wouldn't wanna meet her
She hates you Britney so you better run for cover
My girl's a hot girl, a riot girl and she's taking on the world

I said

Emergency call 911
She's pissed off at everyone
Police rescue, FBI
She wants a riot, she wants a riot

She wants a riot, she wants a riot

oooh oooh oooh
oooh oooh oooh
Don't ya know that all I really want is you
I got it all and all I really want is you

Emergency call 911
She's pissed off at everyone
Police rescue, FBI
She wants a riot, she wants a riot

Emergency call 911
She wants a riot, she wants a riot
Police rescue, FBI
She wants a riot, she wants a riot

Riot Girl

Good Charlotte


Chapter One: Riot Girl

I was so pissed off at my mom because she was moving me to this place called Forks. She said it was going to be good for me because I was to out of control. I broke a girls nose in gym class and that was the last straw for my mother. That night she called me a drama queen and I just lost it. I started throwing things at her, screaming at her, telling her I was going to kill myself if she forced me to move to this place. That was when my step-father had enough of my temper and he stepped in.

"Then just fuckng kill yourself you little bitch." He screamed at me getting in my face. I had it with his shit also, and I punched him right in the face. My mom started to freak out and did the first thing she could think of and that was call the cops. I spend the night in lock up, and my step-father wanted to press charges but my mother begged him not to. She said this move would be good for me, so here we are driving to Forks to start our new lives.

I should tell you about me so you can understand the reason I am the way I am. I am 18 years old, I look like Kat Von D from LA ink but younger version. I have so many tattoos, and piercing's that I really cant remember how many I actually have, and it would take me to long to sit here and count them all. My real father ran out on my mother when I was born, and all my life I have had different step-fathers that I can't remember how many. A few years ago my step-father raped me, however my mother wouldn't believe me. I was only 16 when that happened and since then my attitude became violent. I scared a lot of people, even guys wouldn't fuck with me. I took all my anger out on everyone around me. Once I slammed a teachers face off a desk for looking down my shirt. It got so bad that no one talked to me, not even teachers. I really didn't care, I skipped class and went to my friends tattoo shop and hung out.

So anyway, we pull up to this small house in this shitty town called Forks. I looked at the house next door to see a cop car sitting in the drive way. Just fucking great, we moved next door to a fucking pig. I hated cops, and they hated me. Soon as this one seen me I knew he would be ready to slap the cuffs on me and lock my ass up. Just then I seen a man come out of the house along with a young girl. Oh great the pig had a daughter that he could send to be nosey in my life. "Amber get out of the car, and come meet our new neighbors."

"I don't want to." I said staying in the back of the car.

"Get the fuck out!" My step-father Blake said to me angrily but quiet so the pig wouldn't hear.

"Fuck you." I said getting out of the car.

"You have to excuse my daughter, she has anger issues." My mother told them. "Amber this is Charlie, and his daughter Bella."

"So your a cop?" I asked not so nice.

"He is the Chef, he isn't as scary as he acts." Bella said laughing some. Maybe not to her because he was her father, and like daddy would put his little girl behind bars.

"Well it was nice to meet you both." I said fake smiling as I started to walk in the house.

"Sorry about my daughter, I really don't know what has gotten in to her to cause her to act this way." I heard my mother say as I walked in the house slamming the door behind me. I really hated life right now, so much that I could care less if I died right now. I went to my room looking the door behind me. I looked around and about screamed. My bedroom was a light pink. I hated the color pink, it made me want to throw up. I walked out of the house to find my mother still taking to Charlie.

"No way do you expect me to stay in that freaking room, it is fucking pink, you know I hate pink!" I yelled to my mother.

"We will paint it Amber, just calm down it is only a color."

"No mother I want it changed right now." Charlie just started to laugh.

"You have your hands full there don't you?" He asked my mother.

"Like you wouldn't believe. Do you go threw this?" My mother asked him acting as if I wasn't there.

"No, I thank god that Bella is pretty much calm and well behaved. I mean sure she acts out but nothing like that." I just screamed and walked back in the house. Just then someone grabbed my arm stopping me. I looked up at my step-father.

"You need to calm the fuck down right now, you are a embarrassment." He said with his teeth clenched tight.

"Oh so now I am a embarrassment, but was I a embarrassment when you held me down a few nights ago and raped me!" I said almost yelling it before he slapped me in the face.

"No one will believe you, your own mother don't believe you."

"Go fuck yourself." I yelled pulling away from him and running to my room to lock the door behind me. I had to get high, it was my only escape from this world I was forced to live in. I knew I couldn't get high in the house, not with a cop next door. I looked out the window to see there was woods all around. Perfect, it would be easy to go in there and get high come back and pass out. Grabbing a joint out of my purse I started to walk out of my room. My mother was talking to my step-father in the kitchen so it really wasn't hard for me to sneak out of the house.

I took off out the door and in to the woods. I walked a good ways away from the house because I didn't feel like being busted by that pig next door. I sat down on a knocked over tree and lit up the joint. I took a puff when I heard something in the woods behind me.

"You have got to be kidding me." I said to myself looking around to make sure that pig hadn't fallowed me or sent his daughter to. However I didn't see anything or hear anything else so I went back to smoking my joint. I was almost finished when I heard another sound as if something was moving behind me. I threw my joint on the ground then covered it with some dirt.

"Relax Amber, you are stoned after all that is why you are hearing shit." I said to myself as I started to walk back to the house. On my way back I would hear more sounds but just paid no mind to them knowing I was stoned so of course I am going to hear things. I finally reached my yard and walked up to the fount door. I turned back around to the woods last time when I seen something. It was like a pair of eyes just watching me.

"You are so trippin." I said to myself then walked in the door.

"Where have you been?" My mother asked me in that pissed off tone of her.

"Just walked around the house checking it out." I said as I started to walk up to my bedroom.

"Dinner will be done soon so don't stay up there all night." My mother said to me as I just rolled my eyes then went up to my room. Once I got to my room I looked back at the woods that I had just walked out of. I wanted to see if I could see the eyes again, or get a better look at what I seen. Seeing the eyes made me think of a time when I was with my cousins getting high.

Flashback:

"Amber did you see that?" My cousin David asked me.

"See what?" We was all so high that it wasn't even funny.

"That thing, its glowing green with red fucking eyes!" I looked out the window.

"Oh my god it is, what do we do." My cousin Brad got out of the truck with his gun.

"Dude what are you doing?" I asked him.

"Shhh I am going to shoot the fucking thing." After six shots the thing didn't die. So David got out and hooked a toe chain on it and we drug it down the road for about three miles.

End of flashback:

I started laughing remembering that time. The funny part was when we did go back to see if it was still there, in its place was a tree stump. It had holes in it from being shot, and you could tell someone drug it down the road. We all started to laugh at the dumb shit we did when we was stoned. I looked out the window in the woods, trying to see if I could find the eyes again. No such luck. Maybe I was just seeing things after all. Just then I heard someone walk in my room. I turned around to find my step-father standing there.

"What do you want?"

"Dinner is done, but we don't have any bread."

"Yeah so?" I looked out the window and once again the eyes where there, damn was I still tripping.

"So your mother went to go get some."

"So?" I said once again. He got that look in his eyes, that look he always got before he raped me.

"So we have about a half hour alone, that is enough time." I was right, I also knew screaming wouldn't do any good. It got to the point anymore that I knew he was never going to stop, kicking and screaming didn't even stop him. I just closed my eyes tight and let him have his way as I keep my mind somewhere else. He walked over to me as I stood by the window with my eyes closed tight. I felt his hands on my body, I tried harder to get my mind in another place but it was so hard. He turned me around so that my back was facing him but he was up against me undoing my pants. I opened my eyes looking out the window at the woods, the eyes were there still it was as if they was looking right at me. I just keep looking at them, they was keeping my mind off his hands that were touching my body. Tears started to roll down my face but I also knew crying wouldn't stop him. Just as he started to kiss my neck I noticed the eyes in the woods were gone again. Then Blake threw my down on the bed.

"You love when I do this to you don't you?" He said in my ear.

"No please stop." I begged wishing this time he would, then I felt his hand come across my face. He had slapped me.

"Tell me you love this, tell me you love me or else I will make this very painful." I started to cry.

"I love this, I love you."

"Now tell me to fuck you." I couldn't get the words out, once again he slapped me. I started to cry more and wished he would just kill me.

"Fuck me." I said as tears came rolling down my face even more now. Just then he shoved his dick inside of me, painfully that I screamed.

"Shut up, you enjoy this." He continued with his way until he finally came. He pulled out of me then got off of me putting his pants back on.

"Clean yourself you, your mother should be back soon." He said as he walked out of my room. I got up from my bed pulling all the covers off my bed and throwing them on the floor. I walked in to the bathroom and turned on the hot water. It was so hot that it burned my skin but I didn't care, I had to get his touch, sent, everything off of me. I was just getting out of the tub when I heard my mother yell for me.

"Amber, come down and eat."

"I just got a bath mother, put my food in the microwave I will eat in a little while." I was no longer hungry, then again who would be after that. I grabbed my blankets and took them down stairs throwing them in the washer and starting it. My face was still red from where Blake had hit me, so I knew going where my mother could see wouldn't end good for me tonight. I walked back up to my room and sat down at my computer desk looking out the window at the woods where the eyes had once been. I couldn't see anything now it was pitch black out. I couldn't even tell that there was any woods back there anymore. I just looked in to the dark trying to keep my mind off of what just happened.

Later on the night I heard a soft knock on my door. "Amber are you going to eat?"

"Yeah mom." I said walking out of my room past her then down to get my food.

"Make sure you wash you dishes when you are done, good nite."

"Nite" I said as I walked down the stairs looking around for Blake but didn't see him so I figured he was already in bed. I started to heat up my food but I went back in my room grabbing another joint. I had to get high after that, it was the only thing that seemed to help me. I walked outside, knowing a cop was living next door that I had to go in to the dark woods if I wanted to get high. I grabbed my flash light then started to walked in the woods a little while till I found the spot I was in earlier that day. I lit my joint and took a hit when I heard something growling. I turned around to see the same eyes that I had seen not to long ago. Just then a huge gray wolf stepped out and came close to me.

"If you are going to kill me, please do it now and do it fast." I said pushing the tears away from my face. It walked over to me and with one swipe of its paw it knocked the joint out of my hand then stomped it in to the ground. I still had my eyes closed shut tight waiting for my death but it never came. I felt something on my lap to see the wolf had pushed its head on my lap.

"Okay, so you are not going to kill me, you just don't want me out here smoking. I get that, you live here and I would be pissed if someone burnt down my home.... then again long as Blake died in it I wouldn't care." I said to the wolf as if it could understand me. I started to rub its ears, it had seem to enjoy that.

"So I take it you see what he did to me, well no one believes me, not even my own mother. No one will believe me, and there is no way you can convince them." I sighed as I pushed more tears off of my face. Just then I heard a howling sound witched caused the wolf to jerk his head up. He looked towards the sound then back at me. Another howl came and once again he did the same thing.

"You best go, I am going to go back to my house, I promise I will not smoke in the woods anymore." He then growled at me.

"Okay, I wont smoke ever. Now go before you get yourself in trouble." I said as it started to walk away. I walked in the house heating up my food then ate it before I headed to bed. That night I had dreams, dreams of that wolf. It was strange how huge it was, let alone the fact that it didn't kill me. I knew telling someone what I seen would be pointless, after all no one believes that I am raped by my step-father, who would believe I was with a huge wolf in the woods.