Smoke And Mirrors (Andy Biersack/BVB Fan Fiction) - HOLD

Chapter 6 ~ We Stitch These Wounds (Part III)

~Andy's POV~

I walked up the stairs to Iris' house. I was getting really worried, because when i was pulling into the driveway i saw a unfamiliar black van out the front.

I noticed the door was locked, so I looked inside the front window. All i saw was a strange man, with a knife. I quickly decided on going around the back of the house.

I was going to climb through Iris' window.

I procceded to climb up the gate, into her backyard. I eventually got up & over, without making A sound. I crept up behind the back of her room. I grabbed my pocket knife, which i always kept with me. I cut the fly-screen out, (A/N: fly-screen basically mesh on the window in Australia we put infront of the glass) and then jumped through, landing in the middle of her room. I had never been in her room before, so i looked around while walking through.

She had, Slipknot, Korn, & Metallica posters EVERYWHERE.

I snapped out of it, & ran to the door. I opened it slightly, to find a small hallway. I opened it up more, to let myself slip through. i quietly crept through, getting on my hands & knees to crawl to beneath the bench.

I sit underneath it, trying to get the courage i needed.

I slowly crawl out, trying to be quiet. Luckily for me, the door was closed & had glass panelling.

I looked through, only to be shocked, scared, worried, & pissed at the same time.

"Get the fuck away from me, you stupid ass!" I hear Iris scream.

"Nope. Your mother got what she deserved, and you're her offspring. I believe you need the same."

That sick & twisted dick.

I grabbed my pocket knife, even though i knew it wasn't going to be enough.

I burst through the door, not expecting to see.

He had Iris in his arms, blade against her neck.

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