Heavens Fallen Angel [Andy Biersack x Reader]

A Hell Bound Life

*Warning------------Warning*
*This chapter is a bit harsh. Please do not hurt yourself. You are beautiful. Please do NOT hurt yourself*

Chapter 13

"Andy stay here." I said my heart pounding. I looked into his eyes and noticed they seemed concerned and confused.

"Why. I want to meet the creators of you." He said and a small laugh escaped my mouth. I still wore a frown and the smile he made when he said that disappeared. I gave out a shaky sigh.

"Andy just stay here. Okay?" I didn't drop my gaze and neither did he. He nodded only dropping his gaze for a second as I backed up slowly then turned around and walked down stares to the door. My dad was the one who had came home and by the looks of it he was extremely drunk.

"You fucking bitch. Where the hell have you been. Tell me cunt." His words slow and slurred.

"I-I" I was shaking that's what I was doing. I was scared of my dad and I still am. I felt like a couldn't move.

"I-I" He said mocking me "You fucking bitch shut up or speak your cunt. See...see" He paused. "Why the fucking hell were you not home. I needed someone." I widened my eyes and shook more. I remembered the last time he said those words. Hell was more then fiery it was my dads room. I was young and he got drunk badly because he found mom fucking another dickhead. Not the first time and defiantly wasn't her last. He needed that from my om but instead a dick from the bar got it so...........he took me as replacement as mom for the time being. I never want to ever have that happen again. "YOU WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT WHY THE HELL ARE YOU STILL ALVIE GO FUCKING KILL YOURSELF!" He yelled and I got a slap as hard as stone across my face. I fell to the ground holding my check and winching at a hard kick given to my side. He grabbed my shirt and lifted me up. His face full of anger and his breath hot and filled with the smell of alcohol. My feet left the ground and were dangling. I saw Connie hiding behind the couch and the boys probably fled to the basement.

"HEY WHAT THE HELL!" A deep voice filled the room and I saw Andy at the foot of the stares. I then felt my body drop to the floor and I lied there for a moment in pain. I sat up a little and looked at Andy then to my dad. He was looking from me to Andy from me to Andy back and forth. "(Y/N). Whats going on." His blue eyes placed on me and he took a step closer. My dad walked to Andy before he could get closer. I heard a snare come from my dad and then he turned around and faced me walking closer to me.

"Who the fuck is this." I stood up and backed up till I was backed up against the wall.

"That's A-Andy." My voice quivering as he get closer. "H-Hes my friend. Hes a guest, w-we don't want to be rude in front of the guest. W-would we." He got closer and stopped when I said that.

"You're right." He smiled and turned to Andy "Sorry for my daughters ignorance and stupidity." He said then turned back to me and walked closer till we were toe to toe. "Listen here you little shit. Next time you have a dick like that guy come around warn me. Why do you even have him here, you have no friends. What are you a slut? You whore, go to your room and take Andy you." He spat but in a slight whisper.

"Y-yes sir. Of course sir." I say trying to be a little less scared in front of Andy. He backed up. I looked at Andy and his expression was pure angry; His face red, his nose scrunched up along with his fists, his eyes full of hatred. I looked down and grabbed Andy's hand and ran up stairs. I pulled Andy into my room and fell to the floor. I wasn't crying but I felt like I was going to burst. I felt cold and nothingness filled my body. Why did Andy have to come down. I thought I made it clear he needed to stay there. Why.

So any thoughts filled my head. All at once I felt warm arms wrap around me and I didn't feel so cold anymore. I gasped as this happened and a small deep chuckle was given. Being pulled onto his lap my heart pounded faster then already. His head was buried into my hair. I snuggled into his chest. Andy. All I could think was Andy. But then all at once my thoughts went to not just Andy but what does Andy think of me now. Now that he knows. My life is hell bound.