[Andy Biersack] My Own Kind Of Stalker **COMPLETED**

Long lost aunt and Cute date

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I looked at my 'Aunt' like she had grown three heads. She noticed this and she coughed akwardly. I looked away, embarrassed for staring too long.

"I know its pretty hard for you to believe me when I say this." She said looking down at her hands.

"No shit lady"

"Language young lady!"

I opened my mouth to back talk but her stern look silenced me. Andy sat there uncomfortable, who wouldn't? I looked at her and back at my feet. I was getting a good vibe from her, except for her scolding earlier.

"Look Elizabeth--"

"Ellie"

"What?"

"I go as Ellie Hart."

"Oh Okay. Well Ellie, I was called and asked to come sign some paperwork. Are you okay? Did he hurt you too bad? Answer me sweetie. "

"I-I-I-I--" my words were all tangled with each other. I looked at Andy with pleading eyes.

"Oh dear. I'll be right back."

"Wait!" I screamed standing up grabbing her arm.

"Yes?"

"Am I going to live with you?"

"Of course. Unless you want to live in the streets. Your choice"

"With you"

"Okay sweetie. Let me go sign the paperwork" She walked away looking behind her shoulder, not wanting me to leave again.

A tear fell slid down my cheek. This woman, who I barely knew, she wanted me. No one ever wanted me, other than Andy of course. My heart was at full speed now, a smile molded on my face. I ran up to her, pushing cops and criminals out of my way and hugged her. She smelled like blossoms and cherries. I giggled in her ear and earned a chuckle from her. She walked into the officers office, to sign some release forms and such. I stood standing in the middle of the room, arms dangling at each of my sides, heart swollen and a huge smile.

An hour went by.

I was currently sitting in a cell with Billy. It broke my heart to see him here. Guilt was nipping at my neck and stomach, he was in here because of me.

"Hey cheer up kid. I deerve being in here"

"No you don’t, no one deserves to be here, unless you’re a pedophile or rapist or even a murder then yes. But you? No way in hell!"

"Thanks kid. Ya reckon they'll let me out'er here soon?"

"No way man! Ha, but I think they’ll let you on parole or something. I'm not good at this whole police thing, so don't be asking me"

‘I reckon you weren’t. now getta outta here, let me sleep in peace. Your fucking annoying kid." He said in an amused tone.

I stood up and walked away before being pulled back into a warm hug from him. ‘"

Take good care kid’

"I will"

With that being said I left him all alone. I walked out of the station, the sun hitting me hard right in the face. I sighed and walked to where my aunt was at. I smiled at her and got in the passengers seat. We drove for a few days till we were standing outside her small little yellow house. We were finally in California. The humidity was intense, the sun blazing down on my figure. I walked up to the small house, the wind picked up making me look towards the sea. It whispered my name, inviting me in for a dip. I looked away and stepped inside my new house.