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by KawaiiMeansGily
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Characters

Andy Biersack (Andy Sixx), Alina Kristensen (OC)

Description

The words Best Friends Forever can mean so much, a word to share with a person whose life was bound to yours. A person whom you can rely and depend. Someone who would share all your dreams and nightmares.

But it is those same words that can become one’s worst nightmares. Those same words can bound someone to watch until the heart becomes stone, so cold no feeling could warm them anymore. Yet, there was always this sparkle of light that could get into the cold stone, making her fall even more in love with the person she promised would never betray.

Best Friends Forever were happy words once, now, it was just a curse.

 

Original Story by KawaiiMeansGily

Author of AFF Stories Twist Of Destiny, Reincarnation and Collide. All stories are original invention of my insane mind. I would ask of you to check them out, I am certain you won't regret it. 

 

This Fanfiction is my very first out of AFF world, so I most sincerely ask of you to bear with me. I'll try my best.

 

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Characters

 

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Andy Biersack

 

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Alina Kristensen (OC)

(Note: This model is Ira Vampira, I don't own anything, just borrowed the picture so you'll get an idea of what Alina looks like in my head. Go check Ira's picture, she's amazing!)

Foreword

My own happy words had betray me beyond everything ever known. My own promise to keep a heart beating was the same one that was slowly killing mine. Watching him walk away, live his life at its fullest while I slowly became the shadow to his past, slowly being forgotten until there was nothing more than the memory of a me who once lived.

His happy words where the ones that tortured me the most. His love had become someone else’s, and I could do nothing but watch as I held my dying heart in my hands, hoping for someone to come and fix it, yet he was the only one who knew how this mechanical machine worked, and he was the one who knew how to fix it.

And here I stand, holding this muscle in my hand, watching it bleed as he smiled, as his eyes shined for someone else. And whenever he did, whenever he smiled and kissed that person, I watched how my blood escaped my body, how my heart broke a bit more and how my body became nothing more than an empty shell, once holding a soul.

Nothing but bones and flesh held me together, until he comes, and slowly sews me up, only to cut my strings again, leaving me to die miserably. And the worst part is, he doesn’t knows.


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