Andy Biersack fanfiction - Accidents Happen *COMPLETED* （≧∇≦）

Chapter 40 - Remember

--Andy's POV--

My eyes rested on the black bus with the bright green splotch on it, anger surging through my veins. I tugged on the door, but it was locked. My fist slammed onto it, and I wasn't sure if I was trying to knock or break the door. I delivered another blow and the door flew open. "Dude! What the fuck?" Tony slurred. I shoved him to the side and forced myself inside. "What the hell are you doing?! Get the fuck out man!" I shot a venomous glare back to him and looked around for Vic. "What's going on out here?" Jaime asked, appearing at the doorway woth Mike at his side. "Where's Vic." I repromanded, my nostrils fuming. "He went out with Tessa..." Tony offered quietly, fearful slightly. "I'll wait." I said, taking a seat at their couch. "Don't you say a word to him." I growled lowly.

--Ashley's POV--

Tessa whimpered in her sleep, and I looked at Jinxx for what to do. He was staring down at his feet, a saddened expression on his face. "Jinxx," I whispered as to not wake Tessa. "Yeah?" He responded, not raising his head. "What's Andy gonna do for the concert tommorow?" I pictured Andy kneeling next to Tessa tommorow, unable to get a response from her and having to go out and perform in his fragile state. "He'll go. Nothing can stop Andy from a concert." Jinxx finally stated. I watched Tessa makeup stained face. She looked so peaceful laying there, even with tear streaks on her cheeks. We sat in silence, an occasional cry from Tessa making me flinch. I'd grown so accustomed to her in the past couple months, and even though I didn't remember her well she was still always in the back lf my head. And she has a nice ass.

--Vic's POV--

My breath still rapid, I arrived at our bus. Fuck. I hope she doesn't remember that. I think I put enough pills in to make her forget, or to make it all verz hazy, but you never know. I barely put enough with Sammi.i locked my car and tiptoed inside, but I couldn't be more afraid of what I saw.

Andy stood there in front of me, murder on his face. Tony, Jaime, and Mike stood with pale faces, seemingly 'held hostage' by the newly savage man. I immidiately went to shut the door, but I felt as he grabbed the collar of my t shirt and pulled me back, making me stumble and fall. "WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO TO HER?!" He screamed at me, his usually light eyes a deep shade of navy blue. I looked at the others for help, but they all cowered in fear. When I didn't respond, he threw me to the ground roughly. I'd barely hit the floor when he began to punch me repeatedly, and awful striking in my face until I couldn't stay awake.

--Jinxx's POV--

We watched Tessa and, as she let out a paticuarly loud cry, CC and Jake startled awake. They slowly entered the living room area, rubbing their tired heads. "What happened...?" CC asked. Ashley sighed. "I think Vic did something...to Tessa." He said hesitantly. CC and Jake immidiately straightened up. "When? Where's Andy?" Jake asked anxiously. "This afternoon. I guess she and him ended up at a bar. Andy went to fix things up with Vic..." He continued. CC inhaled sharply. "Fix things up?" He asked. Ashley nodded. "Guys, this is Andy we're talking about. He's probably over there beating the tar out of him." CC said seriously. We were silent for a minute before I nodded slowly. "We should go...make sure he doesn't."

--Andy's POV--

He lost conciousness, but I kept hitting. After everything Tessa had been through. After all her shit. He did this to her. He scarred her even more. I felt as Tony tried to pry me off of him, but I shook him off. "Don't *punch* You *punch* Dare *punch* Fucking* Touch her!" I shouted between blows. Suddenly, the door burst open and in came running Jinxx, Jake, CC, and Ashley.

--Tessa's POV--

I jumped awake to find myself all alone. "A-Andy?" I sniffed, shaking with anxiety. What if Vic was still here? What if Andy was going to hurt me too? I was shaking too hard to get up, and sharp jabs of pain riddled through my limbs. "Andy? Ashley?" I called out a little louder, wiping my eyes and noticing the smudged mascara that smudged off on my hand. I held in sobs and tried to get up, but gasped in sharply at the pain. I looked down at my bare legs and opened them slightly. Four, finger-mark bruises detailed the insides of my thighs. The same pattern followed up my arms and ribcage, and I lef out an unintentional cry. My bones ached from slamming them against the carseat, and I tried to remember.

Remember.

I quickly thought about Sammi; she couldn't remember what happened to her. I couldn't afford that. I limped to the counter and grabbed the back of a magazine and a pen and began to write everything that happened.

"Held his hand over my drink, I think that's when drug dropped in. I got tired. Led me outside. Shoved me in car, forced me down, pulled off my skirt..."

I could barely remember what happened after this, I was already forgetting. I gasped as I remembered and my shaky hands moved back to the paper.

"Hit me several times, someone opened car door. Pulled him out. I ran out and walked down a mile or two bit before falling, Andy found me."

Suddenly, the door burst opened and in stumbled Jinxx and Ashley, holding down a wriggling Andy who was covered in blood.