this. // m.s. sequel. \\ o.m.a.m. & b.m.t.h

0.9

Andreas P.O.V

Everything stopped. I hadn't processed what was happening as the lanky, emo, man child I had always loved no matter what, walked onto the stage.

"You can date him Andrea. You can't. You know I love you. You and I have known each other for years and and and you aren't gonna get that with him. I know I've made lots of mistakes in the past but I'm more worried about our future. What if you marry him and he keeps you from Ashley because he's near me. What if he hurts you." Andy said pleedingly as he took long strides toward me.

"But that's the thing Andy. You did hurt me. I can't stand around limiting my relationships by what ifs. Austin hasny hurt me yet. And who knows if he's bound to. He's been loyal where as you havent. But look, what if he does do those things. Im more than capable of spacing myself from him if need be." I said sternly. I didn't want Austin to have to endure this. He didn't deserve it, and the fact that Andy was making him suffer like this was beyond the line of forgiveable.

"Its not about you anymore. My life's about me. Its about the good people I choose to surround myself with. Its about the way I deserve and choose to be treated. We aren't kinds anymore Andy. Its time to grow up. I don't wanna live in the past because of your desperation to be held onto in my future. We have nothing anymore Andy."

"I choose to see you as a brother in my future because I really don't want anything to do with your confusing situationships. We can be friends but I want to write a new chapter of my life with Austin as the illustrator." And that was all it took I walked off stage.

I simply only needed to be alone. I didn't need friends. I didn't need Austin. I needed to be one with the wind and sea and this town wasn't getting it. So I left.

Austins P.O.V

Andreas sudden disappearances were nothing new to us. But the causes were usually the same and the fact that the disappearances has now started once again because of him, pissed me off.

I decided to not go looking for her, but only because i felt that if she needed to be alone, i didnt want to burden her with my presence.

But not even i alone could have been prepared for what happened next.

"Shes dead."

Third P.O.V (Playing God)

"Look, im okay. Dont worry about me. Im gonna be just fine. Ill be back to the grounds in an hour or two i just dont wanna come back with all the fuss right now. Thanks for understanding" Andrea said wearily to Ash.

Andrea veered into the left lane while trying to avoid the red mustang that almost swerved into her fender. And as her car turned to avoid his, another came into contact with the drivers door.

Striking Andrea dead, both cars came to a sudden stop. One because of the no longer breathing driver, and the other out of impulse. Multiple cars stopped to oversee the wreckage, but many did not. But simply who would care about a girl who obviously didnt care about herself or anyone else around her. Who was she to up and out of it in the middle of the night by herself.

The driver who had struck her stood, emotionless, next to the car with the blood splattered drivers side window as her fingertips softly traced over the broken, but not busted, glass.

With a smirk, but to her sincerest actions, Hannah muttered a "sorry" as she drove off with Juliet, 'unaware' of the hit and run incident.

But only Karma knew of what those girls were to receive. Only i knew of their fates of heaven or hell. And only would they not care as to how they spent their eternitys.

I tried to play God, but i could not. And now theres little white pills scattered around Ashleys counter as he too was dead on the tour bus floor, only to be found by his closest friend, but his worst enemy. The cause of it all.

I tried to play God. But im only Andy Biersack.

The End

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Woops im mean but like APRIL FUCKING FOOLS and now we shall continue with the story from the not dead stand point. With a very not dead Andrea and an also very alive Ashley

Andreas P.O.V

"Look, im okay. Dont worry about me. Im gonna be just fine. Ill be back to the grounds in an hour or two i just dont wanna come back with all the fuss right now. Thanks for understanding" i said wearily to Ash.

I parked in the middle of a grassy field and sluggishly exited the truck and sat on the grass. It was well past sunset, but there was still a brackish orange glow to the west side of the field.

I let out a huff of air and laid back listening to the breeze and just staring at the stars. When i had been younger, i always loved nature. I was always outside with my guitar, night or day. I remembered vividly days just like this one, minus the fighting and yelling. And it didnt happen as suddenly as it had been happening for a while now, but the thought of quitting the tour was always there. It was a grand opportune and i could travel the world without a care. But it all just seemed too perfect to be realistic. Of course, me being the most jealous person i knew, could NOT live without a care in the world.

I seemed to always be worried about one thing or another, and its not like the old me.

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Okay now this is the end of the chapter. And im working hard so bear with me. Love you all and if you ever need anything, pertaining to the story or not, you can contact me. All my social medias and shit are in other chapters but its 3:47 am and im too lazy to put them. Bye loves