6- Hope

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Andys POV ••
I picked her up, scared I would hurt her. She was so fragile and broken. I was wondering what had happened, but decided Id let her tell me when she felt better.
I placed Chloe in my car she was asleep, I decided I'd drive her back to my house and let her rest.
*skip car ride >.<*

We reached my home and she was still sleeping so I picked her up and carried her to my bed. As I was laying her down I saw blood on her sleeve. I rolled her sleeve up to see old scars new cuts, and blood. I went to the bathroom and grabbed a cloth and some bandages. I fixed her up and saw she was in a deep sleep.
•Chloe's POV•
I opened my eyes and realized I was in a bed. What, we're am I. I was scared I didn't know we're i was, then I looked at my wrist and remembered it all, Max, the blade. Andy. "Andy!" I yelled, I was scared I didn't know what to do he was my first thought when I felt I was going to pass out.
Soon enough he came up stairs and sat next to me. "Are u okay Chloe cat?" I shook my head, I gave a weak smirk at the new nick name he had given me. "I ...don't ..know."
Andy shook his head and noticed I was shaking. He leaned in and gave me a hug, "its okay I'm here when you feel okay to talk."
I trusted him, he was my savior, every time max hurt me his music was there, it wasn't andy in person. But I had a piece of him, which was enough.
***flash back****
"You piece of shit what I say you do!"
"Im sorry I'm sorry please don't hurt me."
With that I felt a burning pain in my jaw.
"Max stop ill listen I promise il stay with you ."
"Good girl now I won't have to hurt U again."
He had an evil smile. He scared me, I had to listen, I wish he would just leave me alone.
***end of flash back***
I burst into tears and wrapped my arms around andy. I couldn't hold it in any longer.
"It's okay darling I'm here. You can trust me."
I looked up to his icy blue eyes and knew his words were full of truth, so I told him just about everything.
He had an expression that was a mixture of anger, sadness and worry.
" I promise you will never have to go threw that again, I promise." I stayed in his arms and let the tears fall with silence in between.

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