stitch my wounds

3.5

*Kimmi's point of view*

Brian could literally be anywhere. I barely had any chance to tell the others that I was looking for him so I hoped that Dylan breifed them on the 'situation'.

While I was looking for Brian I couldn't help but think about Andy. His voice. What did he look like? In person? I desperately wanted to see him. We weren't even dating but I still felt like we had a connection. He probably didn't feel the same. But Dani said that he was going crazy without me. Dani never lies. But I was a mere fan. I didn't make a difference in his life. He probably slept with tons of fans when I left. In fact, he could have any fan he wanted. There were some that were much prettier than me.

"Brian? Brian? Where are you?" I yelled.

"Are you looking for a dog?" someone asked. I jumped.

"No, my friend ran out," I said.

"Weird," the guy said.

"Brian! Brian!" I yelled louder. I was scared out of my mind.

"Maybe I could help?" they asked. Stepping out of the shadows.

I glanced over at them, "No thanks. Brian!" I yelled.

"Hey, maybe when someone is asking to help you look for your friend, they're actually being nice," he said with a stern tone.

"Yeah, ok. Thanks for being 'nice' but please leave me alone," I said.

Then the guy started to walk towards me. I backed up, "Bitch, watch who you're talking to-" someone cut him off.

"Don't call her a bitch," Brian said.

I turned around and hugged him so tightly I might've killed him, "Brian! You're alive!" I said.

"So you're the bitch that ran out causing this young lady to go out at night time and look for you?" the guy said.

Brian ignored him, "Come on, let's go home," he said.

"Hey! I asked you a question," the guy said, yanking Brian back.

"Hey! I don't give a shit! Now leave us alone," Brian said. I never saw this side of him.

"I knew you were looking for a dog because you found this little bitch," the guy said to me, "If you were with me then you wouldn't have to go and look for-" Brian cut him off.

"Shut. The. Fuck. Up! Kimmi, go home. I can handle this drunk asshole," Brian said.

"No, let's just go. He'll leave us alone," I said.

"I'm right here!" the guy said.

"Do we give a fuck?" Brian asked.

"That's it!" the guy said as he grabbed Brian's shirt and started punching him. I screamed as Brian started punching him back with as much force- if not, even more.

I then called Cam.

"Hel-"

"CAM! BRIAN! PLEASE COME QUICK!" I screamed.

"Woah! Calm down, what's happening?" she asked.

"IT DOESN'T MATTER! JUST PLEASE COME!" I screamed.

"Ok, where?" I heard everyone in the background start to freak out.

"Down the street," I looked over to the street sign and read it to her. Then I looked back at the fight and saw the guy on top of Brian. I started to cry.

"Ok, calm down. We're on our way," she said.

I had to help, I couldn't stand there while Brian was getting beat up by this random drunkie.

I ran up to the guy and kicked him as hard as I could, "Get off my friend you drunk bitch!" I yelled.

The guy rolled over in pain and Brian looked at me as I helped him up, "Thanks," he said but then he groaned in pain as the drunkie punched him in his back.

I ran over to the side of the street and got a big piece of wood off of the ground. Then I ran over the the guy who was currently kicking Brian's ribs and smashed the wood into his back. He fell over and it didn't look like he was gonna get up anytime soon.

"Brian?! Are you ok-" I was cut off by Cam yelling my name.

"What happ-" she stopped as she saw Brian. I just broke down in tears as I told them every detail of what happened.

// HEY GUY'S! SORRY THIS IS SHORT. I DIDN'T REALLY KNOW WHAT TO PUT AFTER... THAT. also, THE FUCKING GIFS WON'T WORK! DO I NEED MORE OR SOME SHIT? LIKE WHAT THE HELL WATTPAD? I DON'T WANT YOU GUYS LOOKING AT SOME "Failed to load media" SHIT I WANT YOU TO LOOK AT ANDY FUCKING BEIRSACK! IS THAT TOO FUCKING MUCH TO ASK? THANKS FOR READING!//

update: does it work? yes