Andy Biersack Imagines

He abuses you because he's afraid you'll leave him

Sorry I haven't updated in a while, I'm trying to bring my grades up in school so I've been really busy.

Me and Andy started to date three years ago. All happy and sweet, he treated me like a princess. Now, it's like we don't know each other anymore. He doesn't drink or anything but he hits me and lots more things. Tonight we are going to the bar with the rest of the band and Andy is being very strict on what for me to wear.

"Don't wear one that's short and tight" Andy said in a serious voice. "Well Andy I don't have a long, loose dress dammit!" Andy turned his hand and backhanded me. "Watch your fucking tone y/n!" "Okay" I said.

I found a black dress the went down to my knees but it was still tight. "I guess you can wear it" Andy said. He grabbed my waist tightly causing me to hiss in pain. "Andy can you lighten your grip please?" "No" he said and walked us to the car.

When we got to the bar Andy made me sit next to him because he didn't want me to go dance in the dress I was wearing. I was talking with Sammi when Andy told me he was going to the bathroom. While Andy was gone, this really hot guy came up to me and asked me to dance. I said I can't afraid of what Andy would do to me. He wouldn't stop asking me, so I finally said yes. We were dancing when I was yanked my the wrist out the front door.

"The fuck you think your doing" Andy yelled gripping my wrist roughly. "Just dancing Andy, that's all I swear." Next thing I know I get a punch in the nose. I fall to the ground in pain whimpering a bit. "Get up and get in the car" Andy growled. I got up and sat in the passenger seat.

We were driving home when I just wanted to know why he abuses me. "Andy" "What" "Why do you hurt me?" He looked at me and sighed. " I hurt you because I'm afraid your going to leave me and I started to think, if I make you scared of me, you won't leave" he said with a straight face. "Andy, if you keep hurting me, you're going to loose me" I said.

He stomped on the brakes and turned to me grabbing my chin forcefully "No I won't" he growled and started driving again. When we got home I went straight up stairs, Andy didn't yell at me surprisingly. I was laying in bed crying to myself when I felt arms wrap around me waist. "I'll stop baby girl, just for you" he said while kissing my neck.