Who adopted me?! ~andy biersack story~

We have to find her (Ch 6)

(Andy's pov)

The hospital staff made me go home when Hailey went into the car with that women. It wasn't very hard to tell that the women didn't like her. So I just walked out to my car, and headed home, thinking about my day. When i arrived home, I saw Juliet worried. Apparently, the guys didn't tell her I was going going for a walk. Or it might have been the fact I was gone all night and never called them to check in. Whoops.

"Where have you been?! you haven't called or told me where you were, which by the way, WHERE WERE YOU!!! Were you out talking to another girl telling her about your band and h-" I cut her off by kissing her. When I pulled away, she was calm.

"Now, would you like me to tell you where I've been?" Everyone sat on the couch and i told them about the day, the kids running away, how i saved Hailey, you know the story. Juliet sat there shocked.

'Wait, so she doesn't have any parents? By they way you talk about her, it sounds like she would be an amazing daughter if you catch my drift." juliet states.

"yeah, but i don't know where she is now...Now that i think about it, i made a promise i would go and see her again. Now we have to go find her!"

"Well what are we waiting for?! Lets go get that new daughter of yours!" CC said as he grabbed his keys and we set off to find her. I hope she doesn't think i forgot about her.

(Hailey's pov)

Its been a whole 30 minutes since I've left Andy and i was already being yelled at like there was no tomorrow.

"No wonder you almost got beaten to death, you're such a brat! Plus, your dress sense isn't the best it could be. I honestly thin-know you will not get adopted! Who would want someone like you! i mean really who would want someone wh-" Ms. Miller kept babbling on, not knowing i put in my earbuds. At this point, i had tears in my my eyes but i sure as hell won't let them out. I won't let her know that her words mean anything to me. Although i do hope she's wrong about the adoption thing. Am i really that bad that no one would want me?

We pulled into the foster home and i went straight to my room, jumped on my bed, and cried. After about half an hour, i had no more tears. I was drained completely. I walked to the mirror and and saw how puffy my eyes were. This is it, I'm not gonna take anymore. I walked to the bathroom and pulled out my blade. I twirled it around my fingers for about 5 minutes and decided it was time. I dragged it across my arms only 5 times when Ms. Miller knocked on the door.

"Get out here. There's people who want to see you." She said. My heart stopped. Someone wants to see me?