Beauty with a gun..~ (One Direction/Harry Styles)

Chapter 18: Wait. (part 2)

 Previously on beauty with a gun..

The boys got a threat letter after another huge and successful concert. They flew to L.A. to get the new addition for a more secure and safe flow of the tour just in case. When the boys met Faith they totally got intimidated except for Harry who has a very huge crush on her and might be falling already for her without even knowing her properly. In the middle of the duty Paul came rushing telling Andy (another security) got shot badly. When Faith and Paul rushed, Faith got shocked. And that's what you missed on Gle- Beauty with a gun.

I rushed to his side holding his hand, tightening my grip once I saw his eyes flutter open. "Faith?" He asked, smiling.  "Shh Don't talk don't worry. Paul already called the ambulance all you need to do is hang on. you hear me?!" I asked screaming at him. It wasn't because I was mad, but it was because I needed him to understand that he need to live.

Not to protect the boys when he heals but to his wife. To his kid. 

"Y'know, you remind me so much of your father..." He muttered quietly looking at me tears breaming. I sat there holding his cold pale hands, frozen. "W-What? What d y-you mean?!" I ask shaking him slightly "I mean tha-...." He mumbled but stopping as his eyes began to droop.

"Andy?? Andy?? ANDY!!!" I exclaimed shiking him..

"Just have Faith..." He said.

"Andy?!! ANDY!!!" I screamed shaking him some more, maybe more than intented but I need to understand.. "ANDY!! ANDY!!! PLEASE WAKE UP!!!" I said tears breaming.

"Faith." Paul said placing his hand on my shoulder. "NO!! He knows something!!!" I said not turning my head but kept my focus on the lifeless body laying on me. "Andy!! I don't understand!!! Please!! Please....... " I mumbled my voice shaking.

"Stop. The ambulance are coming.. C'mon." He said grabbing my hand.

I stare at the body drowning in it's own pool of blood. I looked at his wound and saw the bullet, or should I say bullets? It was scattered. Meaning he was shot multiple times. I lift up his dress shrt slightly etting a closer view and saw the first mark going downward and the second and couple of more goes in the same direction going straight to the side of his waist. and some more on his chest.\

"Faith..?" He asked.

"Y-Yeah.." I replied my voice cracking. I sniffled wiping away the tears that have fallen. I don't understand... How could he say that he reminds me of my dad? and the phrase "Just have Faith " I getting worned out.. There is only one guy who told me that ONE time but it NEVER got forgotten... The drunken male who offered me his beer and gave me a lecture a =bout a sheep or whatever. But what did it mean?

Wait.

Could it be that he's the   drunken     guy? Or it could be just a coincidence.. But how did he know about dad?  But maybe he just saw a photo of him.. He is quite famous in this industry, I guess.. But it was confidential... I'm not sure if he even know but if he did... How?

I sat down the cold sand biting my lips, A habit I've acquired in L.A. As the ambulance came took Andy's body I didn't move, I coldn't even If I can I wouldn't. I want to stay here. Think through everything and just stay here drowning in my own thoughts.

I don't know if I'm disappointed that I lost a friend or

A source of hope in finding more about my past?

It'll always be a mystery to me, I guess.

=======================Next day===================

"Y'know, you remind me so much of your father..." He muttered quietly looking at me tears breaming. I sat there holding his cold pale hands, frozen. "W-What? What d y-you mean?!" I ask shaking him slightly "I mean tha-...." He mumbled but stopping as his eyes began to droop.