Adopted [BVB/Andy Biersack]

Chapter 12

[[sorry in advance for no capital letters/mistakes]] hii:)) okay so I finally know how my plots gonna workout yay:)) so yeah enjoy?
I'm also writing an andley fanfiction but that won't be uploaded so don't worry,it's a lot better than this story though..

Andy's POV

"We'll come for another inspection and check her records and see how everything is. I'm sorry but we might have to take her back into care." The social worker smiled and I let her out of the house. I let out a loud sigh and sat down next to Juliet.
"How do I tell her? She was looking forward to Warped Tour next week with Wade so much. She loves the guys and she loves you, you're like a second mother to her," I ran a hand through my hair and groaned, "I'm gonna go and talk to her." I jogged up to her room and heard her singing. I smiled and knocked on the door,hearing her music stop.
"This better be important because I'm going to meet Wade in ten minutes." I sighed and walked in. I sat on her bed and patted the space next to me,not being able to look her in the eyes.
"We need to talk about something that regards your future living here. A social worker came by and told us that she's concerned about you. She's worried about your mental state and whether you're safe here-"
"Worried? They're all the same! They don't give a shit about me. They just love tearing people's lives apart. I'm gonna go meet Wade," she sighed and walked away,leaving me here.

I decided to call the guy that visited a while ago,it turns out he is her biological dad.
"Maybe I should offer her dad custody to her. They're blood related,they deserve to be together. She can finally have real parents again," I felt the tears burning in my eyes as Juliet sat next to me,pulling me into a hug.
"Only if you feel that's what's best for her." She kissed my head and lay down,pulling me with her. I rubbed her stomach, planting kisses on her neck and face.

Imogen's POV
I went to Wade's house to help get him packed for Warped. I don't really want him to come but he thinks he'll miss me too much.
"So, um, I might be moving," I mumbled, hoping he won't hear me. He stopped packing a turned around.
"What?"
"I Might be moving in with my biological dad, turns out I had a step dad all my life. I don't know if we'll move nearby or if we'll go back to England but I'm looking forward to getting to know him." I smiled slightly, trying to lighten up the mood. He wiped his face with his hands, keeping his eyes locked on me. He picked up the picture frame with a picture of us both in, stroking it gently before throwing it at the wall, watching it smash just centimetres from me.
"How dare you get my hopes about our relationship and just destroy it! If you go back there you'll only be bullied again, we both know it. You'll deserve it all though, all the shit that was spread about you, all the times you got beat up, all the times you cried and dragged a blade across your wrist, you deserved it. Every. Last. Part." He walked out his bedroom, slamming the door behind him. I felt the burning sensation on my cheek. I jumped out of his bedroom window, landing on his trampoline. I walked to the nearest park and sat on a swing. I saw a few of Wade's friends walking over to me. I looked down at my feet, hoping they would notice that I didn't want to talk.
"Hey Imogen, why did Wade just text me telling me that he felt so sad about you breaking up with him that he felt like killing himself? Why'd you break up with him?" I looked up to see that it was was Mikey talking to me. I wiped the tears off my face with the sleeve of my hoodie.
"That's what he's telling people? All I said to him was that I found my biological dad and might be moving in with him, he's the one that went batshit and left in his room. It's not my fault he can't control his temper," I mumbled the last part, worried that their mood could change as fast as his.
"I told you he wasn't going to his anger classes or whatever. He doesn't even have medication," one of his other friends, Adam ,whispered. I looked up at them all and noticed that none of them were looking at me. I knew something was off with him.
"I'm gonna go home and clear my head." I waved goodbye to them and started to walk fast to escape the rain. I put my headphones in to make the ten minute journey less daunting. I decided to listen to the album Blurryface to take my mind off things. I was about to cross the road when a car pulled up next to me and rolled their window down.
"Hey, you're Imogen, right? Your dad sent me to pick you up, that Andy guy knows so don't worry." I looked around me and then decided just to get in the car with him, it's not like my day could get any worse.
"So, what's your name? Are you my dads relative or a trusted friend?" I looked to my left so I could face him. He didn't take his eyes off the road, it was if he couldn't even hear me. I looked at the speed-counter-thing and noticed he was doing 75mph.
"You don't need to know my name. All you need to know is how to keep tight ahold." Wait, what?