Be My Outlaw || Andley

Twenty

Three months later bc im too lazy to write that many filler chapters.

*Andy's POV*

I rolled onto my side and took a deep breath. My head ached, but I was feeling better than yesterday. My stomach started to gurgle and I ran to the bathroom. Spoke too soon. Ash came in and kneeled next to me, holding my hair.

"Baby you really should go to the doctor. This is the third day you're sick." He said quietly. I wiped my mouth with a towel and nodded.

"Make me an appointment?" He smiled sympathetically and said ok. I crawled out of the bathroom and into Ash's room before pulling the blanket off the bed.

"Now or later?" Ash asked from the doorway. I shrugged. "9:15." He told the person on the phone as he left the room again. I groaned and slammed my face onto the bed, which was a bad idea considering the massive headache I had. "Your appointment is in a half hour babe. Am I taking you?" I shook my head.

"No I can drive." I sighed. "I guess ill leave now cause there's probably traffic."

"Okay, let me know how it goes." I nodded as I put my shoes on. It's probably just the stomach virus. I'll probably be fine by tomorrow, although I guess going to the doctor can't hurt. It's not like I'm dying something, I hope. I mean I don't think I'm dying, I was perfectly healthy 4 days ago, so I can't be dying, right? Oh god what if I'm dying? Ok, deep breaths, I am not dying. Im just sick, I'll be back to normal soon.

When I got to the doctor, I checked in and sat down. 5 minutes later, they called me back. They took my blood pressure and checked my temperature, before leaving me to wait again. I drummed my fingers on the table while I sat there. I had no fever, so it wasn't the stomach virus, then what was it?

"Alright Andy, what seems to be the problem today?"

"I've been throwing up for the past three days and I have pounding headaches but I have no fever or anything." She wrote it down and nodded.

"Ok, are you coughing?" I shook my head. "Are you congested, experiencing hot or cold flashes, cold sweats, anything like that?"

"No."

"Do you use drugs?"

"No."

"Smoking or drinking?"

"Both."

"Are you sexually active?"

"Somewhat."

"Last time you had sex?"

"A few months ago."

"And have you been tested for any STD's since?" I shook my head. It couldn't be that though, he used a condom. Fuck what if there was a hole or something? "I'll write you a prescription to get blood work and a urine test. Have you eaten today?"

"Not yet."

"Then you can go before you go home. I'll call you in a few days with the results. In the meantime, just relax and drink a lot of fluids." She smiled and handed me the paper before walking out. Off to get blood work.

xxxxx

I was laying on the couch waiting for Ash to get back from the store when my cell phone rang. It was the doctor's office.

"Hello?"

"Hi, Andrew Biersack?"

"Yes?"

"This is Rachel from Dr. Tolia's office, she would like you to come in so she can discuss your lab results." My stomach flipped.

"Uh yea ok. I'll be right there." I hung up. Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. They want me to go in so they can tell me? That's never good. Maybe I actually am dying. Shit what if Matt gave me like HIV or something? Fuck fuck fuck.

I wrote Ash a note telling him where I was going in case he got home first. I hopped in my car and sped off to the doctor's office. She was waiting for me when I got there. She then brought me in a room and shut the door.

"Mr. Biersack, we got your test results back, and we found something uh... very unusual." My heart picked up.

"What did you find?" She opened her mouth, but closed it again and handed me the test results.

Positive.

"Positive? For what?" I asked worriedly.

"Well, you-"

*Ashley's POV*

After taking pictures with two squealing girls at the store, I paid for my shit and went home.

"Andy? Are you here?" Silence. I sighed and set the bags down on the counter.I turned to open the fridge and saw a note taped to it.

Had to go to the doctor to find out my lab results. Be back soon. Love you.

I hope it's nothing too bad, like he's dying. I don't think so though. I don't know what it could be, but I don't think he's dying.

I decided to lay on the couch and watch tv for a little while until Andy got back. But a little while turned into an hour, which turned to 2, then 3, then 4. I pulled out my phone and dialed his number. It went straight to voicemail, so I tried his house phone. It rang three times before he picked up. He sounded like he'd been crying.

"Andy, what's wrong? Why are you crying? Was it what the doctor said?" Panic started to rise inside me. What if it was something serious? Maybe he is dying. He sniffled.

"Ash can you pack up all my stuff that's there and bring it over?"

"W-what? Why?"

"I need you to come over anyway so we can talk, and I'm sure you'll just want to leave me after I tell you, so just bring it please." And he hung up just like that. I was hit with a wave of confusion and sadness. Leave him? Why would he think that?

I packed his stuff like he asked me to, then grabbed my keys and took off to his house. When I got there, I found Andy curled up on the couch, crying.

"Baby, what is it? Why are you crying?" He coughed and looked up at me. That made him cry more. He was almost to the point of sobbing.

"Ashley I-"

Ok so this is the end of Be My Outlaw. I'm starting a sequel, but I don't know when I'll be posting it. When I figure it out, I'll let y'all know. Thanks for reading! Adios!