(A/N: Fangz for r3ading th1s story xXX no FL4m3rs or PrepZ!!! MCR ROx!! Xxx666)
Chapter 1: Dead!
Hi my name is Raven Willow Bryar, (but my real name is Jessica but nobody ever calls me that because it's sounds like a name for prepz so all my friends call me Raven). I'm 15 years old and I love My Chemical Romance, Fall Out Boy, and Panic1 at the Disco. I have long jet black hair kind of like Amy Lee, but with a big red streak over my long bangs that cover my emerald green eyes (my friends tell me they're the same color as Billie Joe Armstrong's). Today, I was wearing a black and purple corset top with black lace sleeves and and a black leather miniskirt with ripped black fishnets and black combat boots with spikes on the toes. My friends and I were going to an MCR concert today and I wanted to look like Tracy Philips in the Helena music video, so I put on some smoky red eyeshadow with lots of black eyeliner over my white foundation so I look like a beautiful corpse ballerina.
I was in the passenger seat of my friend Tara's car, head-banging to Famous Last Words by My Chemical Romance on the radio while Tara drove to the concert hall. She was wearing a black t-shirt with the album cover of Three Cheers for Sweet Revenge on it, a plaid red miniskirt with black lace at the hem, black socks that went up to her thighs, and red leather combat boots.
"How on earth is it possible for it to be snowing and raining at the same time?" Tara complained after taking a whiff of her cigarette. Then she started swearing about how the sleet was making the road slippery.
"OMFG gurl, who cares about some freak weather? I can't believe your cousin got us backstage front row tickets and I get to see Gerard Way up close for the first time!" I said to Tara excitedly.
"Right! Maybe we'll even get to see some Frerard action on stage!" Tara fangirled, then she complained about the stupid snow-rain again.
I squealed excitedly in response. Frank and Gerard were so hot! I couldn't wait to see them on stage tonight!!1 Tara squealed back and then the chorus started playing.
"I AM NOT AFRAID TO KEEP ON LIVING! I AM NOT AFRAID WALK THIS WORLD ALONE!" we sang along dramatically as we moshed in our seats.
Suddenly, there was a loud blare of a car horn followed by the sound of tires screeching. It somehow drowned out the music I was blaring from Tara's speakers. Then, a bright light came out of the corner of my window and the whole car shook! Next thing I know, the car was flipping and Tara was screaming bloody murder and there was blood and broken glass everywhere. I was completely upside down, still strapped into my chair... and that's when everything went black.
