Prolouge

My life didn't used to be this horrific. I didn't used to have to deal with bullies or my father's abuse. He actually used to be a loving, caring, fully functional, human being. That all changed when my mother died. My father became abusive and blamed me, my friends started bullying me, and all I was left with was the urge to kill myself, not much has changed. . . But, here we go.
( This is an All Time Low fan fic. My requests to own All Time Low have been repeatedly denied, so I only own the fictional characters and plot of this story. This story may be triggering, read at your own risk.)