Black Veil Brides-Personal Narrative

I woke up startled and didn’t know where I was. I had an IV in my arm and my parents were staring at me. The doctor came in

We were all scared. My grandpa, dad and I running straight into the track. The only thought there was in my mind was, he isn 't okay. Making sure that he turns over and lays on his back as someone calls 911, I left to go get the cart from the trailer. As I left the track to get it, I start crying, fearing the worst. I run back the track and have my dad help me put the car on the trailer cart and pull it back to the trailer and run back to my uncle. As I got back to my uncle, he was talking some intolerable words. After a few minuets, I heard my name from him.

Then my dad come out my dad told me to get in the car because it was chilly outside. I was feeling nerves then my dad told me the news. Then

The ache in my chest was building, and I felt all of the darkness inside of me build. The pressure was only intensifying and I knew that I had to do something, and quick.

My heart was throbbing, heavily and I could feel my body shutting down, my vision was getting hazy. And then suddenly I heard the sirens of the ambulance and two paramedics got down to our rescue as I fell unconscious.

I closed my eyes real quick and opened them and I was in the hospital. All my friends and family were their surrounding me. When I looked down I had broken both of my legs when I was hit by the car.

That was the last thing I remember until I woke up in the ambulance and my mom was crying I was crying and the paramedics were asking me a whole bunch of questions.

Not realizing how I was walking and standing, still dazed by the hit from my smacking the center of the tree with my large skull. Trying to figure out what was I going to tell my mom, what happened to my clothes? Scared out of my mind, I still have to clean my face. At this point I'm freaking out, still wondering what I should tell her, the truth? A lie would make it worse, I guess this is the end for me. That was the only thing that was going through my head, not knowing when I looked in the mirror, I had a cartoon knot the size of an

We took off riding down the hill. He was in front of me more and more, so I took my foot off the brakes. I started zooming down the hill even faster. It seemed like it was slow motion. I was beating him but I was too excited to control myself. I forgot to press on the brakes as I passed the finish line. I hit the speed bump fast and I flew off my scooter. I looked up to my building and I saw my mom walking out as I was in the middle of the air. I fell on my arm and the shock took my breath away. This was the first time I had ever felt any real pain.

“To the airport!” then the cheers got even louder, I swear I went deaf for a couple seconds. Halfway to the airport and our car was like a party, blasting music that overflowed my ears and felt like a volcano explosion, man I was having the time of my life; But it felt like that feeling fell apart when my dad pulled to the side for the third time and I was really, really confused. I knew everyone probably figured out what was going on except me. Then my dad said everything was okay and soon we were back on the highway. My cousin shouted something over the music to my dad and I think he heard it because next thing you know we’re pulling over again. My dad told everyone to get their things and get out of the car as quick as they can. I was scared

It was the afternoon on the first day of summer vacation, when my family and I were driving. There were loud cars, there was no silence, all I could see were giant boats on trailers, and Mom had to turn on the A.C. Directly behind us I heard a loud sound and right as we were about to park I knew there there was something wrong because my uncle froze looking at something. Then my mom asked worried, “What are you looking at?”

I could only hear extremely sharp ringing in my ears and nothing else. All I can really remember from this point is lying down on the floor against one of the table legs and passing out. After a certain amount of time, my step-dad rushed up the stairs, paramedics following, and he was in my face screaming things that I couldn’t understand and can’t remember. I had an overwhelming feeling of anger that ran all over my body so I began spitting on the paramedics. I was so in and out that I don’t recall how I got down the stairs, but I remember being in the ambulance and one of the EMTs was trying to prick my finger while I was screaming and pulling away because I was scared of the pain it would cause. As the ambulance pulled out, I could hear the sound of sirens as we drove away from my apartment; and then I was out

Darkness. Maybe because my eyes were shut. And the faint feeling of needles penetrating my skin. I couldn’t open my eyes and the darkness didn’t seem to go away. The feeling of needles grew stronger and my head started to pound. I tried to open my eyes with force but nothing seemed to work. I couldn’t move my body either. The pounding inside my head grew louder and it felt as if someone banged my head into a cement wall over and over again. The feeling of needles also grew and it felt as if nails were hammered into my flesh. The pounding and the hammering and the pain grew until it felt as if I would detonate. Suddenly I felt like electricity passed through my body and colours started flashing before my inner eye. I heard a shrill sound but

I remember thinking, “Oh my God. What just happened? Did we get into a car accident?” From that point on, everything was a blur. I think I remember my mother asking, “Are you okay? Are you hurt?” but I honestly don't remember if she did or not, nor do I remember if I even answered her.

Anyway, that 's just a little bit of what I was feeling. But it wasn 't like a sense of danger, it was like gaining knowledge that you just know something really bad will happen. And not being able to do anything about it just made it all worse. What sucked even more was when I was able to recognize it. Something horrible would happen and the white flash would come. That basically told me, 'Hey buddy that sickening feeling you just felt was a warning for this.