Revenge | Sequel to Harsh (DISCONTINUED)

Three

"Luke!" I hear softly, as I become more awake from my long nights sleep. "Goddamnit Luke, wake up." I feel something hit me. I finally open my eyes and see Andy looking pretty angry holding a pillow in her hand. I try not to laugh at her cuteness.

"Andy, babe what's wrong," I roll over and wrap my arms around her waist.

"You're such a heavy sleeper its annoying." She says, and sighs. I look up at her and she gives me a slight smile. "And why is your brother sleeping on our couch?"

Oh, forgot about that. "Oh yeah," I say while sitting up. "He came here last night super drunk, so I let him crash." I explain.

"Why here? That's weird." She replies, and I was thinking the same thing. There had to be a reason Austin would come here to talk to me, and ask me about my father. He must know something or he wouldn't have said anything to me about that. Which makes me question a lot of things, honestly.

Everything was so up in the air about my kidnapping. Andy and my mother decided to get the police involved, after I had been gone for a day. But after I returned home, they lost track of their lead, it was like the people who took me, dropped me off and fled the country. Which is something that is probably likely. I don't remember getting dropped off or even leaving the place where they kept me, I just know I came to and I was only a few blocks from my house. They drugged me obviously.

"I think he was trying to get something from me," I said, realizing I was probably right. Austin had been nice this entire time to me, but something snapped in him last night and he wanted to know right then about what happened. We do have the same tempers.

Andy looked confused, "What do you mean by that?"

I got up from the bed and closed the door to make sure he wasn't listening, I turn back to Andy. "He was claiming that I had something to do with the whole situation, and told me I was just like my dad. Which makes me question whether or not Austin knows him but he just won't tell me." I say in a whisper.

"Okay first off, I agree that you should be weary of Austin, but I also can't help you if you can't tell me anything." Andy whispers back, "I know it's hard for you to talk about but I will be able to help you clear your mind Luke, and I'll help you try to remember." She says softly, holding my hand.

I know she's right, I just don't want to deal with my issues. "Okay I will. But let's get  him out." I say.

I open the door and walk out to the living room where I left him last night. The couch was empty like no one had been there. "Are you sure you saw him?" I ask Andy, how could he have left without making any noise?

"I swear I saw him sleeping on there like 5 minutes ago." Andy states.

There is something wrong I could feel it but I didn't know what. Just on cue, my phone vibrates. A text from Austin.

thanks for letting me crash dude, I owe you one

"It was Austin, he said thanks for letting him crash. I guess I'm just going crazy, why am I even thinking there was something wrong with him. It's me, I'm the issue. Andy make it stop." I say, sitting down on the couch with my head in my hands, the thoughts were driving me insane.

Andy sits next to me, "Luke please calm down, you're okay." She says and takes my hands.

"But I'm not okay Andy, I haven't down anything since I returned all those months ago. I let myself go to waste. How are you even dealing with me?"

Andy smiles, "I'm dealing with you, because I love you. I know everything is not like it used to be but I want you to remember that. With everything that's been changing I know that my feelings won't change. I would do anything for you."