New Religion (An Andy Biersack Fan Fiction) DISCONTINUED

New Religion (An Andy Biersack Fan Fiction Part 9)

-Andy's POV-

She wanted to talk to me? After all I'd done to her she wanted to talk to me?

'Andy, why did you cut?' She asked, tears forming in her eyes. 

'Because, I hurt you. I don't deserve to live' 

'You deserve to live, just not with me.' She said sternly. 

'But, Athena. I... I think I love you' I said honestly. 

'Now Andy if that were true, you wouldn't have cheated. I'm sorry, but I won't get back with you just because you feel bad for yourself.' 

'Athena wa-' She cut me off, with a angry tone in her voice. 

'No Andy, not this time. I've been through enough shit! I don't need other people fucking me up along the way. I didn't want this! I didn't want for you to cheat! But you did it anyway. Your just like my father Andy, he cheated on my mother but she stayed with him and now look were she is! She is DEAD because of him, and I'm not sticking around to see the same thing happen to you! After Warped Tour, I'm moving out. Out of the studio into an apartment, Out of your life and all the fucking bullshit that comes with it!' 

She said I was like her father! How dare she. HOW FUCKING DARE SHE! Without thinking my fist clenched,and it collided with her jaw. A blood-curling scream was let out of her mouth as well as a nasty crack. I laughed evilly, all the power. But then she left, tears streaming down her face. As well as a rather nasty looking bruise. I heard the tour bus doors open, signifying that we were at the next venue. Ashley walked into the door. 

'WHAT THE FUCK MAN!' Was all he said. I sunk to the floor, and curled up. I'm a monster. I hurt her physically and emotionally. I am a monster. I heard her leave the tour bus with a sniffle. A few seconds later the sound of flashing cameras took over, oh shit. The press! 

-Athena's POV- 

He had hit me. He was turning into my father. A nice bruise was now on the right side of my jaw. I held my hand over it as I left the tour bus. I slung my bag over my shoulder and grabbed my bass. There was paparattzi everywhere, the flashes were blinding, but not the less I kept walking until I reach the gymnasyium. I walked into a small room that was empty apart from some mirrors on the wall. It reminded me of my studio back home. 

I put my pointe shoes on, because dancing helped me relax, so did singing but I hadn't danced in a while. I put my headphones in and began twirling and leaping, but it wasn't very easy in leggings. I noticed a figure in the door way. 

'Uhh, Hello?' 

A guy ran up to me and gave me a massive hug. 

'CC!' I hugged him back.  He was like my best friend, apart from Jayy and Dahvie. 

'Whats going on? Why do you have a bruise?' 

It pained me to recall the memory but I told CC what happened. 

'No way, that BASTARD! I'M GOING TO KILL HIM!' I held CC back. 

'Don't CC, it'll just make things worse.' 

'He deserves it to be worse, he hit you and he cheated on you!' 

'CC! Leave it, please.' 

'We'll get him back, don't you worry about it' CC said, grinning devously. 

'Okay, CC. Can I ask what you were doing here in the first place?' 

'Oh, uhh. Ashley wanted me to tell you the Andy's really depressed, he hasn't been him self lately. But now I know why,' I hugged CC 1 last time and grabbed my guitar.