I Would Die For You (Andy Biersack love story)

An Unwanted Guest

*ANDY'S POV*

I stalked off inside the house, fuming. My nerves were fried. My throat burned. I hate him. I dont care how he helped me-in the beginnig. He's not a force to be messed with. He's powerful. Dangerous. I hate the connection we have. He's my creator, he gave me life as a vampire. In a strange way, he's my father and Im his son.

I sighed and ran my hand through my hair. The house was dark and quiet despite Snow's low, steady breathing.

"Derek." I mumbled out loud.

His name left a bad taste in my mouth. I walked into the bathroom and brushed my teeth. Even though I dont really have to-one of the perks of being a vampire-I just wanted to get the horrible flavor out of my mouth.

When I was done I walked out of the bathrom, only to run straight into Snow. We stumbled, she fell, and I almost stepped on her.

"Ow." She groaned.

"Oh, shit. Im sorry, Snow." I bent down to help her gain her feet.

"Why does this always happen to me?" She cried, looking at the ceiling.

"What?"

"Falling. Bumping into things...the mysterious bruises that appear but I can never rememebre how I got them." She said glareing at the floor.

I laughed at her. "You are perhaps, the clumsiest person I have ever met."

She pushed my shoudler lighty. "Shut up. I cant help that I have two left feet." Her face flushed bright red.

I smiled and picked her up, searching her face for any signs of recognition. Her eyes held nothing but a blank stare. She's spacing out again. I carried her into the kitchen where I set her down on the counter.

"What's for dinner?" She asked.

I leaned in and ran my nose along her protuding collarbone. Her intoxicating scent of roses and rain filled my nose.

"Whatever you want. I'll make it." My lips brushed against her skin.

She shivered, causing me to chuckle. She doesn't seem to remember anything. Which is weird because she usually does. Especially if I do something to spark her memory. Even now, as I glide my fangs up along her neck. Her thoughts were jumbled as I did this. The sound of her heart accelerating filled my hears.

"Uh...pizza?"

I pulled back, retracting my fangs back into their hiding places in my gums.

"Round Table?" I asked.

She nodded and handed me the phone.

"You do it." She told me.

"Why?"

"I don't like talking on the phone..." She mumbled.

"Why not?"

"I dont like my voice...so I dont like other people hearing it...especially on the phone." She looked down.

I read her mind to see what was actually wrong. I nodded and lifted her chin so she would have to look at me.

"Snowflake. You are way to beautiful to be self conscious about something as silly as your voice."

"Easy for you to say. You love the soud of your voice."

I laughed. "I love yours more." I kissed her nose.

She giggled and blushed. Her warm aroma filling the air.

"Just order the pizza." She said, handing me the phone.