Ashley POV
I screamed when I saw who was actually coming up from that hole.
The van had stopped shaking a few seconds before. I didn't even hear any of the guys screaming at me or asking me questions. I opened the slide door and ran for the whole. Actually, I ran towards Andy.
It was Andy! I was in so much of a shock that I didn't have the strength to help him up, but thankfully the guys followed.
We all surrounded Andy in amazement. Andy had a pair of wings. They were darker than any black I have ever seen. They were singed with red at the tip. Blood red.
His stupid self gave us a smirk before blacking out. I tried to hold back laughter, and I could tell the others were too. When we pulled him to the van we all burst out laughing, not being able to hold it in anymore.
We drove back to the hotel and there, we all fell asleep with questions on our mind.
Time lapse to next day
"What the FUCK!?!" I yelled out. We have been awake for a few hours, listening to Andy's story.
"What?" He asked innocently.
"You PISSED off the FUCKING DEVIL!!!!!" I screamed at him.
He then had a look of realization on his face. "Oooohhh"
"Yeah, oohh" I said mockingly.
"Well shit" was all he said.
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My Fallen Angel
FanfictionA BVB Fanfic; Andley The tour bus had a wreck and Andy died. But will death keep Andy from his true love,Ashley, or are they to never see each other again?
