I Would Die For You (Andy Biersack love story)

Escaped

A/N: this chapter is probably the longest one I've written. I was writing so much that I had a dream about it and it kinda gave me some ideas! Haha anywhore... I hope you guys enjoy! I'm so evil... I almost feel bad...

*SNOW'S POV*

Five days have passed and with each passing day the Blood Moon gets worse and worse. I've been locked in my room, only receiving 2 meals a day. And when I'm not stuck in this tiny room, I'm getting fed off of.

I was reading when I heard Andy's voice behind the door.

"Oh, Snow..." Andy sang.

Andy unlocked the door. He was wearing only his boxer briefs. My heart started pounding in my ears as flashbacks from when Ashley raped me flooded my mind. I backed up against the bed till my back slammed against the wall. Andy crawled over until he was right in my face.

"The guys are gone, so we're going to have some fun." He cooed.

"What kind of 'fun'"? I asked.

Andy smiled and grabbed a hold of my shirt and ripped it off, then threw it on the floor. I gasped and tried to cover up my breasts with my hands. Andy growled and grabbed the hem of my pants, trying to pull them off.

I pushed hard on Andy's chest and threw on a shirt as he fell to the floor. I almost made it out the bus door when Andy appeared in front of me. He wrapped his hand around my throat, cutting off the flow of air to my lungs. I tried to wriggled out of his iron grasp, to no avail. Andy smiled and squeezed my windpipe. Tears escaped from the corners of my eyes as my face turned purple and my eyes rolled to the back of my head.

"Andy. Please stop." I thought, knowing he can read my mind.

He let go of me, laughing as I fell to the floor, choking and gagging and gasping, as the air rushed back into my lungs. My throat burned with every breath I took.

"You know better than to run."

"Do I?" I challenged before I punched Andy in the balls.

He groaned as he fell to the floor, clutching his croch. I grabbed Andy's wallet and my phone as I gained my feet and burst through the bus door out into the afternoon sun. I looked around frantically trying to find a place to hide. I ran straight for a book shop across the street.

Once inside I was greeted with the sweet smell of coffee and books. I looked out of the shop window and saw that Andy was heading straight for the book shop. I squeaked and ran to the back where I hid in between the the massive shelves and stacks of books. I peered between two novels to see Andy at the counter talking to the lady at the register.

I could barely make out the words "have" and "seen". He must be asking her if she's seen me. I grabbed a newspaper off the coffee table and hid my face as I tried to slink out the door unnoticed. When I was stepping across the threshold a gust of wind blew in the little shop, rustling papers and blowing my hair back. I looked back to see Andy looking straight at me. I quickly turned around to see the other four guys coming down the street.

"Shit." I thought and ran for the park where there seemed to be some kind of craft fair going on. I hid in some bushes to catch my breath.

"Where is she?" I heard Jake say.

"She's close. I can smell her," Andy growled.

"Oh, Snow... Come out. Come out wherever you are!" Ashley cooed.

Once I could breathe I ran toward the craft stands, hoping I'd get lost in the crowds of people. Andy's head poked over all the heads until he made eye contact with me. His blue irises flashed red for a second while he motioned for the guys to follow.