New Religion (An Andy Biersack Fan Fiction) DISCONTINUED

New Religion (An Andy Biersack Fan Fiction Part 3)

-Andys POV- 

She was so close, and had just given me a SIGNED Batman poster. I Lent down, she was about 5,8, her eyes. Her deep blue that looked slightly purple gazed into my Icy Blue ones. Her lips were so close, I Lent down and kissed her.  She smiled faintly, her confusion with my lip ring made me smile, even though she had a lip ring she had snake bikes as well.

She pulled back, a devious grin on her face. 

-Athenas POV- 

A devious grin spread across my face. I had the idea for a prank. 

'Whats are you smiling for?' Andy asked with an amused smile on his face. 

'I have an idea to prank the guys if your interested.' I returned his question with my ultimate question. 

'Lets here it.' 

'So CC was worried about you hurting me, so how about I pull out some FX make-up and make them think you hurt me?' 

A look of hurt spread across his face then the corners of his mouth upturned as he smile in a devious grin. 

I walked over to my bag and sat down infront of the mirrored wall. Andy sat next to me and wrapped his arm around my shoulder.  I pulled out my make up and began a very convincing bruise on the side of my face, it sort of blened in from when my father beat me. Mum!   I began shivering as I recalled the horrible memories. The knife pressed across her neck the rigid scar left imprinted on her neck as she bled to death in front of me. I turned to face Andy, tears began to well up in my eyes. I nuzzled my face into his chest and he soothed me. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me onto his lap,  He rocked me back and forth as my tears slowly rubbed of my FX bruise. Which means it took my makeup off. Which means my real bruise will show. FUCK! 

'Forget about the prank, okay.' Andy hummed into my ear.

I nodded on his shoulder. And turned aaround to look him in the eyes. He asked me 

'How old are you?' 

'19.' Andy's deep voice chuckled and my head wobble as his chest rose and fell with the constant chuckles. 

'Why?' I looked up at him again. 

'Because, if you were the right age I was going to ask you something.' 

Oh shit. Nonononononononononono, he wasn't going to ask me out was he??!!

'Ask away' I said confidently. 

'You wanna watch a film sometime? Or go to the Cinema?' He sighed. 

''ld love to, as long as the film is batman.'  I shrugged and laid my head on his chest. He laughd to himself.

'That, sounds like a great idea.' 

Then I remembered. My Uncle knows Christian Bale (BATMAN) {I Wish}, maybe I could organise something for Andys birthday. 

'Andy whens you birthday?' 

'Why?' 

'Because I was thinking about what I would get you.' 

Andy's hands tighten arounds me and I felt my skin press up against mine. Skin on skin. Oh my. 

'You wouldn't have to get me anything.' 

'I would, and I already know what' I smirked. 

'Tell me!' Andy pulled me even closer to him. 

'Nope.' I nuzzled his nose as a sort of eskmo nose run type thing. 

I shifted of his lap and stood up. I offered him my hand, and he took it so I pulled him up to his feet.