After I got that message I did what I know best, I ran to the bathroom, locked the door and grabbed a clean razor. I then stood on it multiple times and picked up the blade and slid it across my small wrist. I did six more cuts each one getting deeper, but I made sure it wasn’t too deep. I slid down the wall and held my knees to my chest and sobbed. After 5 minutes the blood had stopped flowing and I cleaned my arm. As I finished an idea appeared in my mind. And it wasn’t good. I ran into Andy’s bedroom and grabbed my bag; it was still un-packed so I just crept downstairs, past all the rooms and out the door. I ran as much as possible and reached the forest.
There I ventured deeper into the heart of the wood with every step I took. I arrived at a bridge that stood above a river. I walked to the middle and started writing on a piece of paper I found in Andy’s room. I didn’t really know what I was writing but feelings and words started to flow out of my mind. I folded it up and placed it tightly in my hand. I sat on the edge of the wooded bridge. I thought about my past and what people thought of me over the years. ‘Worthless’ ‘emo’ ‘suicidal bitch’ various words I had been called swarmed my mind as adrenaline pumped through my delicate veins.
I took one last look at the world and…
Andy’s P.O.V
I walked down the marble staircase and opened the studio door. Things are finally falling into place after years of longing. I’m gonna write a song for her to show here how much she means to me. I want to know everything about her. She is so pretty and funny and cute and…miserable.
She must have had a pretty hard life and she has pulled through all of that shit with her dad. She is so strong. I admire her. After about 10 minutes of thinking of her I decided to go upstairs and check on her. I walked in my room and she wasn’t there the bathroom door was closed; she must be in there. I walked towards the white door and knocked on it twice. It moved with the forced I had applied.
I opened it fully to reveal an empty bathroom. Something on the floor grabbed my attention, red liquid. Blood.
That’s when I panicked, where is she!?! I ran out the house knowing she wouldn’t be there. I went everywhere trying to find her. The graveyard, the park and random streets. I needed to think. I ran to the wood where I always go to think. I ran to the bridge and sat down on the edge. Thinking about life and how much I loved her. I had never realised that until now. I actually loved her and now she is missing.
I held my head in my hands and closed my eyes. When I reopened I was looking down at the rocks and water rushing past discarded rubbish. There was a piece of paper down there, I could just make out in big black letters ‘Andy’. I got up and ran off the bridge and down to the river’s edge and across to the stone in the middle of the river where there was a girl. The letter was next to her.
Was this Jamie. It can’t be. I ran towards the blood covered body and uncovered her face of hair. Jamie. Tears flooded my vision and I started to panic. Finally I came to my senses and rang Ashley. He picked up after the 5th ring. ‘What do you want man, I have to go to class!’ he spoke in a hushed tone
‘Woods, Jamie…she…I-I found her.’ I stuttered not knowing how to share this information.
‘Calm down man I’m on my way, at the bridge?’ I could tell he had started running to his car.
‘Hurry…’ I was bawling my eyes out at this point. What if she was dead? What would I do? Oh my god. 5 minutes later Ashley came up behind me and gasped. He must have been speeding to get here so fast. I picked her up bridal style and followed a running Ashley toward his car. I placed her in the back and rested her head on my lap. I stoked her head and my tears started falling on her porcelain skin. When we arrived at a hospital, a doctor took her off me and I tried to follow but nurses and doctors held me back. I can’t live without her.
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(Complete) Never Give In (an Andy Biersack love story)
Fanfiction(Complete) Jamie Smith has had a difficult life. She has no friends and no shoulder to cry on when times get tough. Her family was torn apart by tragic events and now all that is left is a ruptured relationship between her and her dad. When things...