•1• My Chemical Romance (An Andy Biersack Fanfic)

Ch 12,000 (Chapter 12....leleven)

A/N: Haha! Like the chapter title? Oh yea. My weirdness level has upgraded (~^-^)~ Anyways, erm like I just wanted to tell you I love you for breathing and living and reading! Keep Calm and Keep Reading~~~~~

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I pullled off Andy's shirt and put on my clothes from the floor. Andy pulled his shirt on. We looked at each other for a moment meaning we tell the truth except for the getting all sexual part. I ran my fingers through my hair to make it look as neat as possible and Andy opened the door. His dad was wearing a silver suit with a black tie. He looked around the room and his jaw tightened when he saw the mess all over the floor. "Both of you need to start explaining", he said roughly, me and Andy staring at each other. "Now!", Mr. Beirsack demanded. I was about to answer but Andy spoke first. "Mina and I were talking about my lyrics when someone threw a rock and some firecrackers in my room", he said, looking straight into his father's eyes. "I got an idea and we stepped on my drawer over the firecrackers and Mina poured water over the ashes", he continued. Mr. Beirsack nodded and turned to me. "Is this true, Mina?", he asked. "Yes, sir", I answered quietly. I realized I was trembling so I calmed myself. "I'm glad I have you as a son", he said to Andy. And turned to leave. Andy bit his lip and it looked like he had tears in his icy blue eyes. Before Mr. Beirsack left, he turned around and told us to make sure we cleaned up the mess. Then, he descended down the staircase as if nothing happened. I let out a sigh of relief and Andy was still standing there solid as if he were still looking into his dad's eyes.

"Babe, you okay? You seem a bit.. shocked."

Andy said nothing. I walked in front of him and looked him in the eyes. He looked down into mine back and teardrops streamed his cheeks from both his eyes. I put my hands on both his cheeks and wiped them away with my thumbs, then kissed him, standing on my tippy toes. I let go and he answered slowly and quietly. "He's never said anything that affectionate to me." I hugged him tightly and he hugged me back. We stood like that for about four minutes and then let go to clean up the mess.

"Mina?"

"Yea, Andy?", I answered as I swept the broken glass up.

"I think.."

"Yess, my pooky bear?", I asked mockingly. "Im pretty sure Ed and his friends did this", he said in a serious tone. I dumped the glass into the trash bin and walked up to Andy. "For the both of us, I will seriously injure him physically and emotionally. Dont worry about him, dear. I have his mother's phone number and his girlfriend's and his sister's and basically 90% of his contacts", I winked pulling out my cell. Andy smiled and gave me a really tight bear hug. That night, we scrubbed his drawer and floor until gray smudges were left, swept and vacuumed all the glass, neatly filled and put back his drawer, and plastered cardboard over the window pane. After all of the hard work, Andy and I were in the greatest moods. We were going to plot our revenge.