They gave you multiple drugs and shit you didn't like, making asshole comments to them as they did so. It ranged from, "you fucking Idiot that hurts!" To, "I though you had to go to medical school to be a doctor!" And also just a simple, 'fuck you'
Finally, after yelling for Andy that the nurse attempting to kill you, the doctor had stolen drugs and medican, the patience next door where being killed, the women in the room was dieing, (when there was no women in the room) and attempting to get up and leave but puking on the floor and being strapped to the bed instead (followed by y9u screaming the most nasty words you could think of for a good five minutes before you throat was more sore then it had been,) they finally ended up putting you under.
you where simply to much trouble in a hospital...however they already knew this when you first came in.They kept you at the hospital for what felt like months but was probably only a few days.
Andy came to check and see how you where doing every day and stayed with you for a while.
On your last day, you saw Andy walk into your room at his usual time, 3:00pm.
However this time he looked happier.
"What could you possibly be so happy about right now?" You ask resentfully, believing that no one should be that happy in such a place.
It felt like someone luaghing and joking during a funeral.
you just don't do it.
"Well, kid, they are letting you go today. However they want someone to be looking after you for a while. " You tells you.
"Oh good, a babysitter." You mutter.
"I will not be having a stranger take care of me." You state.
"What about a friend? " He questions and you look over at him with your eyebrows raised.
"I don't have any. If that you're attempt to mock me? If so it truly didn't work." You tell him.
"No ya dummy I'm talking about me, I'll take care of you." He says, luaghing slightly at your seriousness.
"Whst?? " You asked, rather suprised.
Hadn't he had enough of your sorry ass already?
"I mean unless you'd prefer the random stranger. But I think we can both agree that no one else is gonna put up with your attempts to frame them for murder" He says with a slight laugh aand you roll your eyes.
"Um...I suppose if they are making someone look after me..." you mutter, feeling rather unexciting by having someone staring over your shoulder for everything that you did.
"But I am just saying now, if you attempt to follow me everywhere I gk, I will have to punch you." You state casually.
"Y/n, can I give you some advise?" Andy asks.
"So it begins." You mutter quietly to yourself.
"Don't threaten someone who has agreed to take care you you becuease they ate the ones making your food." He says and you give him a slightly horrified look.
"You wouldn't..." you whisper weakly.
"I wouldn't you say?" He says, raising his eyebrow slightly.
"Okay your right but for real, don't threaten people who is ten times taller then you. Seriously I could step on you and not even know it." He says with a luagh.
"Oh shut up beirsack it's not my fualt your a giraffe." You state."Come on, we have shit to do." He says, motioning you to follow him once the nurse had unhooked you from everything.
You guys filled out your release papers at the front and where on your way.
You guys stopped at a store and brought you many cloths, knew shoes, and also brought food, blankets, pillows, and sheets along with some extra stuff for decoration you liked.
Most of the things you brought consisted of the colors: red, dark dark blue, black, grey, a little green, and a little white.
Finally you stopped at his house where you guys brought in all of the bags.
After setting the groceries inside the kitchen,you followed him to a room down a hallway where he said would be yours.
It was about the size of your living room.
It had a bed, a lamp, a nnightstan, a walk in closet, a bathroom with a shower, a sink, and a bathtub, and also had a TV that you could watch from the bed.
After he showed your around it, he left you to get settled in while he went ot go start dinner (It was about six by the time you guys got to his house)
You you put the sheets and blankets on the bed, organized your cloths in the closet, and admired the room, you decided that you would go take a quick shower.
You felt gross from being in the hospital for so long.
You where more then happy that Andy hadn't found out that you had cut.
Not becuease you where ashamed, but becuease you knew of he knew he would riddle you with quiestions, try and make you stop (which would more then likely end in you getting fed up with his shit aand stabbing him) and it would truly just be annoying. It wasn't his buiepssnes and it sure as he'll wasn't his concern what you decided to do to your body.
Stepping in to the shower, in the the warmth of it hit your skin immeditally
Fully indulging yourself in the hot water, you winced as the heat suddenly hit your cut up arm.
Soon however it stopped hurting and you quickly washed up and got out before you changed into your new cloths.
Heading out of your room and into the hall, you wondered around the hosue, finding more places and discovering more territory.
Fonally, you made your way to the kitchen where you found Andy cooking.
"Is this is an awfully big place for one guy."
"One guy and a cat" He corrects as he continues to cook.
"Have a good shower?" He asked after glancing over at you to find you had wet hair still.
"Yeah. What are you cooking?" You ask.
"Well, since the only thing I actually know how to make if pasta, that." He says with a slight luagh.
After a about twenty minutes of talking with andy, you set the table for dinner and you both dug in.
It was just angel hair and meat suace.
Simple but tasty.
Finally, after telling him you needed to stop by your house tomorrow, you bid eachother goodnight and went to your separate rooms.
Watching a little tv before yU headed to bed was a rather bad idea becuease you found a show that you loved and kept watching episode after episode and, before you knew it, it was 7AM.
"Fuuuuckkkkk" You groan, realising your mistake.
"Damn you, f/s (favorite show. AKA the one yU and gotten hooked on )"
Deciding to try and go to sleep, you layed down.
However a knock on the door soon woke you up.
Getting up to see what Andy wanted, you quickly walked over to the dooe.
However when you opened it the walls for the hallway where black, and the person in front of you was none other then f/s/c (favorite character in your favorite show.)
"C/n (character name) what are you doing at Andys house?" You question.
"What are you talking about?" C/n asks, looking rather confused.
"Why are you in andys ophouse? Does he know you are in here?" You are so again.
"What? What are you talking about? Who the hell is Andy? And also, I'm not here actually." C/n tells you.
"Well of course not dumbass! Your fake!" You tell c/n shortly.
"Now that hurts." He/she says, putting their hand to their heart in mock hurt.
"Okay I'm closing this door now." You state, rather annoyed by c/n.
Shutting the door in front of c/n, you went back to lay down in your bed and close you eyes to go back to bed.
you shot out of your bed a second later.
"What just happened??" You breath, rather confused.
The clock now read 9AM.
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Shut Off // Andy Biersack x Reader
Fanfictionreader has anger issues, depression, trust issues, anxiety attacks and many other problems. most of this started after she had lost her parents and siblings in a house fire. once she was forced to move in with her abusive aunt and uncle, things only...