Andy Biersack.... My Step-Brother? (An Andy Biersack Love Story)

Chapter 13: Rebecca

Rebecca's P.O.V

I kept running down the sidewalk while crying my eyes out. I saw an alley and walked down it. It was a dead end juuuust greeat! I thought to myself.

I sat down and leaned against the wall. I put my knees up to my chest and put my head down with my arms wrapped around my knees.

"Why was I so stupid for believing that Andy would EVER want to be with me? Out of all people that I thought I had a chance with, he was to hurt me... again. I want to leave... now..." as I said to myself.

Then a few moments later, out of the corner of my eye I saw someone.

Whoever it was, it was tall and... um well... dark [since I couldn't see very well]. He walked towards me and sat down next to me. "What's wrong?" The person said. "N-nothing."

"No, something's wrong." He put his arm around me. "Don't touch me." I moved away from him as I said this. "What's the matter? Why can't I help?"

He crawled towards me. "Please, I don't need anyone... Not now... Not ever." Tears rolled down my cheeks.

"What's that supposed to mean?" I couldn't see his face, but it deffinetly didn't sound like Andy. "Nevermind. You wouldn't understand." I said.

"Tell me what happened." He said trying to reach out to put his hand on me. "I don't even know you! Why should I tell you?" I said trying to get up.

"That's true, why don't you come back to my place and get to know me. Then tell me what happened." He said helping me up.

"Why are you being so nice to me anyways?" I said trying my best to see who he was. "Why not? You seem like you could use some help." He was right... I needed help.

After seeing Andy with Juliet... I didn't know what to do.

By now my clothes were dirty as hell. And it was my favourite shirt. It was my anime Green Day shirt that my friend made me for my birthday.

I miss him, I haven't talked to him in forever, not since that birthday party.

"Well, how do I know you're not some local rapist?" He chuckled a bit. "I guess you'll just have to trust me." I nodded. He gave me a hug, for some reason I felt safe.

Like nothing would hurt me. Then he pulled me off, still holding me, and looked into my eyes.

"Ready to go?" He said. I just starred into his eyes. They looked really familiar. Did I know him?

So I just nodded. We walked close together out of the alley.

We walked around 3 blocks, till we got to his house. "Well here we are." He said leading me into a forest area. We walked another block and there was this beautiful house.

There was no path way to get to the house but somehow we managed to get there.

"You like it?" He said opening the door. I walked in and just stood there awkwardly. His house was so... clean... and I looked so... well not so clean.

I looked like a black sheep in a marshmellow field. He walked closed the door and lead me to the living room.

"Are you hungry?" He asked going over to the kitchen. "N-no, I uh lost my appetite." I said looking at him with my head sideways. Trying to figure out who he was.

He has tattoos on his arms and some on his neck. He had black hair and has glasses.

"Silly question to ask but you didn't tell me your name." He opened the fridge "It's Kenneth but I go by Nixon." My jaw dropped all the way to Mexico!