AN: uhh... yah. this is my story. i dunt one ne of the lyriks or nething. HP belongs 2 jk rowling. if ur a prep FUK OFF!!! oderwize enjoy!!!!1

I'm the son of rage and love
The Jesus of suburbia
From the bible of none of the above
On a steady diet of
Soda pop and Ritalin
No one ever died for my sins in hell
As far as I can tell
At least the ones I got away with

Hello, my name is Atera Darkness Amy Nny Gerard Klesa Quella Elddir, tho most peopz jus kall me Amy (Cause I luk lyke Amy Lee (She's so fukin awesom!)) i waz razed by my fater (mi mom died wen i waz born), mi dad abuses me and lites stuff on fire and thrws it at meh. he also makes me walk to skull (Get itt?) every day thro the alleys of new york. occasionally I get rapped or mugged alot bekus i lok defenslis.

But there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make believe
That don't believe in me

I lok lyke i'm a emo/goff/goth person, bcuz i alwayz wear blak; tho i also war lotz of red and grey. i hav thik rimed nerd glases wit layrs of tape on dem cause the joks punch me in da face alot even tho i dun hurt NEone. im almost skinny enuf to be anorexik tho i have curvs in al teh right places. meh skin is as pale as paper, and i draws on mehself wit a knife wit mi blodd as teh ink; thx 2 dis i hav alot of skars on mi rist. mi eyes r as red as the blood that flows thro mi wonds, though they have a fw fleks of a dark blak color in them. Mi is raven blak wit streaks of red silver nd wite on it, and it gos down too my Nnys (Gedit?). my eyes r lyke slits, but slightly wider nd mi nose is a bit more den two woles in my face, tho it loks good on me. today i am wering a red nd blak lether mini (It was manly blak but had red near teh waste and bottom) with a red belt holdin it up. nd my shirt is red and it only goes to just abov my belly buton, and over it is a blak lether jaket. im wearing blak shoes tha are pointy and highheeled wit the word 'Emo' written in red on the side and bottom of them. im alzo wering a blak choker neklace with a red stone in the senter. i waz also wering a spiky braclet.

Get my television fix
Sitting on my crucifix
The living room of my private womb
While the moms and Brads are away
To fall in love and fall in debt
To alcohol and cigarettes
And Mary Jane to keep me insane
And doing someone else's cocaine

As i walked dwn the stret to mi shiitty skool wen i saw a blak nd red wolf walking arond wit a letter in itz mouth. i pauzed, it loked bueatiful! i waz quiet and tried aproacing it, but then some fukin prep skreamed and scared it awway. "WAT THE FUK!" I shoted, the prep looked at meh and shouted for her
boyfreind (who waz a jok) to cum and beat me up. all of a sudden sum giant guy came running at me and takled me, breking my glasses.

As i walked dwn the stret to mi shiitty skool wen i saw a blak nd red wolf walking arond wit a letter in itz mouth. i pauzed, it loked bueatiful! i waz quiet and tried aproacing it, but then some fukin prep skreamed and scared it awway. "WAT THE FUK!" I shoted, the prep looked at meh and shouted for her boyfreind (who waz a jok) to cum and beat me up. all of a sudden sum giant guy came running at me and takled me, breking my glasses.


At the center of the Earth
In the parking lot
Of the 7-11 were I was taught
The motto was just a lie
It says "home is were your heart is"
But what a shame
Cause everyone's heart
Doesn't beat the same
We're beating out of time

wen i wok up i was mising most of mi clots (som perverted homles peopl must of took them to se under dem). i den saw da red and blak wolf from erlier. i gasped. it started waking closer to me and i got very quite. it still had a letter in itz moth, but it dropped it next to me. it den ran away which made me sad, but i picked up the letter. i then opend it and i red wat it said. after a wile i started crying, i waz finally going away from thiz hell hole. it waz a letter from hogwarts.

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Authors Note: Umm... Yeah. This is my story. I don't own any of the lyrics to Jesus of Suburbia (They were written by Green Day). Harry Potter, and all of its characters, belong to JK Rowling. If you are a prep, FUCK OFF!!! Otherwise, enjoy!

I'm the son of rage and love
The Jesus of suburbia
From the bible of none of the above
On a steady diet of
Soda pop and Ritalin
No one ever died for my sins in hell
As far as I can tell
At least the ones I got away with

Hello, my name is Atera Darkness Amy Nny Gerard Klesa Quella Elddir, though most people just call me Amy (Because I look like Amy Lee (She is so fucking awsome!)) I was raised by my father (My mom died when I was born), my dad abuses me and lights stuff on fire and throws it at me. He also makes me walk to school every day through the alleys of New York . I stop beta-ing here because the part leaves her jaw agape. Just read it in the crazy ladies own words.

But there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make believe
That don't believe in me

I look like I'm an emo/goth person, because I always wear black; though I also wear lots of red and grey. I have horn-rimmed glasses with layers of tape on them because people who like sports tend to punch me in the face a lot. I'm skinny enough to be anorexic, though I have curves in all the right places. My skin is as pale as paper and I draw on myself with a knife with my blood as the ink; thanks to this I have a lot of scars on my wrist. My eyes are as red as the blood that flows through my wounds (Beta's note: So they're blue?), though they have a few flakes of black on them. My hair is black with streaks of red, silver, and white on it, and it goes to my knees. My eyes are like slits, but slightly wider, and my nose is just more than two holes in my face, though it looks good on me. Today I am wearing a red and black leather mini skirt (It is mainly black, but is red near the bottom and my waist) with a red belt holding it up. My shirt is red and it goes to just above my navel, over it is a black leather jacket. I am wearing black shoes that are pointy and high-heeled with the word 'Emo' written in red on the side and bottom of them. I am also wearing a black choker necklace with a red stone in the center. I am also wearing a spiky bracelet.


Get my television fix
Sitting on my crucifix
The living room of my private womb
While the moms and Brads are away
To fall in love and fall in debt
To alcohol and cigarettes
And Mary Jane to keep me insane
And doing someone else's cocaine

I was walking down the street to my shitty school when I saw a black and red wolf walking around with a letter in its mouth. I paused, it looked beautiful! I was quiet and tried approaching it, but then some fucking prep screamed and scared it away. "What the fuck?!?" I shouted, the prep looked at me and shouted for her boy-friend (Who was a jock,) to come and beat me up. All of a sudden, some giant guy came running toward me and tackled me, breaking my glasses.

At the center of the Earth
In the parking lot
Of the 7-11 were I was taught
The motto was just a lie
It says "home is were your heart is"
But what a shame
Cause everyone's heart
Doesn't beat the same
We're beating out of time

When I woke up, I was missing most of my clothes Beta's note: See my previous note. I then saw the black and red wolf from earlier. I gasped. It started walking closer to me and I got very quiet. It still had the letter in its mouth, but it dropped it next to me and ran away, which made me sad, but I picked up the letter. I then opened it and I read what it said. After a while I started crying, I was finally going away from this hell hole! It was a letter from Hogwarts.

Beta's note: She doesn't read reviews, so flaming is useless. She doesn't even read what she's going to post as the edited version. I apologize if she offended anyone.