My Bully (Andy Biersack fan fiction)

Baby Andy

Pipers POV: We signed out of the hospital, I felt a sudden wave of relief, worry, and being terrified as I walked out into the night summer breeze, I was happy to be having a baby with Andy, but we haven't been together that long, and now we're having a kid, and we're not even married..

Andy unlocked his car and I opened the door with my shaky hands and got in sitting down, struggling to put on my seatbelt until Andy reached over and clicked it in for me, I looked up and smiled at him

He leaned over and kissed me, rubbing my back when our once pressed together lips fell away from eachother, it felt like my puzzle piece was missing, and that was Andy.

I felt a mix of emotions, probably radiating off my body and onto Andy, because he kept looking over at my with worried eyes and his eyebrows fixed into a curved shape

I just wanted to sleep, but I also wanted to stay awake, I wanted to be happy but I also wanted to be sad, I wanted to be excited but at the same time, I'm scared as hell.

Andy's POV: She looked as if she was in deep thought, I could sense it, also because she hasn't looked over at me, or blinked in like 5 minutes and her face is just an emotionless expression, so many things could be running through her head right now but one thought I don't want in there is.. abortion.

I drove into the driveway of our house, got out of my side and walked to Pipers side, who still had a blank expression, until I lifted my hand and placed it gently on her cheek and stroking it

She jerked her head toward me with tears in her eyes, she blinked and it dropped into my hand, sliding down until it dropped off my hand and onto the cool pavement

I helped lift her out of the car, and I unlocked the front door and lead her inside, where she sat down at the counter bar and started to sob.

Pipers POV: I didn't know what to do, so I cried, I just sat there like a baby crying, throwing my arms over my head and tugged at my hair

Then I felt it, slowly, scratch that quickly making its way up my throat and I ran to the bathroom, just in time lifting up the toilet seat and releasing everything I had eaten and drinken from my stomach

I felt my hair get pulled back and Andy had put it into a messy bun and I stood up, wabbling a bit, grabbed the counter I repositioned myself so I could brush my teeth

I reached over and grabbed my toothbrush, putting some on and running g it under cool water before I started to brush my gums, teeth, and tongue, drinking some water at the end, trying to get the taste of vomit out of my throat

I sighed as I was done and smiled at myself in the mirror, but I looked like a complete mess, no makeup, hair tied back, pale face,

I shook my head and shut the light off and the closed the door, walking up the stairs and into Andy's and my room laying down right next to him and putting my head on his warm, bare chest, breathing in his smell of vanilla and tobacco before I fell into a deep sleep.