My fallen Angel (Andy biersack x reader )

Gray walls

(In this story at this moment in time you live in a busy city.)

      I was sitting on my beaten up mattress while staring out the open window. I was watching the rain pitter patter on the stone window seal. My radio was blasting music, but not any music my favorite type of music. Rock. Then the song ends, next, a man whom I wish would shut the fuck up so I could listen to music again, talked about a band called black veil brides and their success. Finally, he said the song was called fallen Angel.

     After the song ended I was in love with the band, the lyrics, the beat, everything.so I pulled out my phone and Google searched them....my jaw dropped, I stared to look at where and when the next concert is. Turns out it's in (your / state). Next, I start to look at ticket prices, fuck me I yelled, I don't have that kind of money! Looks like someone's gonna rob someone else! Sometimes I wish I could go back to the good times with my little brother.

    I got up from my damp, beaten bed and started to head out. I had one week to get enough money for tickets and a chance to meet the band. I head out on the rainy streets trying to look helpless, and confused. After about ten minutes of walking a man in a business suit held a umbrella over my head.

My, my what do we have here a sweet little girl, are you lost?

I look up at him with puppy eyes. I'm so worried sir I was with my mom but then something happened and we got separated. I forced myself to cry a little bit. ( you're 21 yet you look like you're 17-18, you have baby face and sweet warm eyes. )

Well um, young lady I have a phone in my office. He points to a building behind him. You can call your mom from my office. Plus you must be freezing from this rain.

I nod shyly and follow the man back to his office. Once there he takes off his rain covered jacket and sets down his suitcase.

Umm sir may I please have some coffee or hot chocolate. I ask in my absolute sweetest voice.

Oh of course,where are my manors.

Once he leaves to get me something to drink I jump up and start to search his pockets for some money. I find his wallet and pull out a 150 dollars, I take what I need but never from greed. I shove the money in my bra and his wallet back In his jacket pocket. I hear him walking back so I sit back down and start to look weak again.

Here you go, child. He smiles warmly at me and hands me the cup.

Thank you, I whisper.

Have you called your mother? A mother such and odd thought

Yes, she says she's a street over so I'll walk but thank yours for your kindness.

Alright, stay safe. Buy now. He smiles warmly once again.

I walk out looking weak and frail but once I'm in my abandoned factory known as home I smirk.

I go online and buy the tickets, then smile and lay on my bed. I'm one step closer to seeing the Black Veil Brides.I need to check in with my crew soon. I shut my eyes and let sleep take over.