Help Me Heal, An Andy BiersackxReader BVB Love Story

Chapter 15

Woah, finally! An update before I go somewhere where I can't write for another week! :o
I have it all planned out, guys- end product will be 17 chapters. And I'm so, so sorry for the procrastination. I didn't remember that I had this drafted out and just had to edit it when I finally picked it up 10 days later D:
(Y/C/T)- Your city/town/whatever
(and tbh this chapter sucks but I just kind of wanted it over with, everybody has their bad chapters, and I promise the next two will be so much better)
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Your feet slam against the concrete floor, recurring anxieties festering in your mind. The men will appear at the end of the hallway wielding their guns, they'll aim through the door. The bullet will wiz through the air, sending Andy flying to the ground. Blood will pour from his wound, the shot killing him instantly...

Much to your relief, nothing of the sort happens. You reach the end of the hallway, the rest of the men surrounding you. There are two doors to choose from- the one leading further down the corridor where CC attempted to escape yesterday and the one you stand directly in front of. "Which one do we take?"

"That one," Andy points at the former. He begins striding in that direction, leaving the rest of you scurrying to catch up. You're never going to make it, (Y/N). Those men will return with guns, and shoot you in cold blood. You will die immediately, leaving Andy behind and your family to mourn for you...

Reaching the end of that hall, Andy stops to catch his breath and you decide to rest a bit as well. Who knows when the next opportunity in this place will present itself? You could have to deal with a close call, and for that you will need as much energy as you can possibly muster.

Afterwards you traverse inside, staying in the middle of the group as you survey the new location. It's another hallway, but not one quite as dull as the one you escaped from. There are three doors leading into small rooms, two on the left and one on the right. The full length of the hallway in front of you reveals a 150-foot path to the next door.

You're going to have to be cautious- all of the doors on this level are open, and you don't know what will greet your eyes when you pass. Your captors could be waiting for you inside any of them. After exchanging glances with everybody, Andy slowly begins walking down the level, making sure to have a tight grip on his gun.

As you pass the first door on your left, you catch a glimpse of some empty office area, furnished only with a desk and a chair. The second door, on your right, yields the same results. Is this where they hang out? Do each of them have individual offices? What even is this place?

You feel yourself relaxing as you begin to walk past the third door- by logical reasoning, that office would probably be empty as well, right? Wrong. B comes out of the office at exactly the wrong time, yawning one of those big fat ones that leave your jaw hanging wide open as he stretches his arms out. Looks like someone was lazing off. Everybody immediately stops; if he's tired enough, perhaps he won't notice any of you.

Unfortunately, you are once again wrong. Properly regaining his vision, B turns his head to see all six of you standing right in the open hallway.

His face flashes a shock and then distress as he quickly puts his hand on his pocket. It doesn't take a genius to know that he's carrying his own gun. "Andy! Andy!" He screams. "Come quickly! They've escaped again!"

Frick. You have to get out of here, and fast. Not bothering to wait for the others, you let your legs carry you down the hallway, as fast to the other door as you can make yourself run. Then you hear the unmistakable BANG of the gun behind you, scaring you; out of instinct you flop to the ground.