How did I get so lucky? Andy Biersack X reader

That happened...(new chapter)

A/N Long time no write, hope you like!

Andy's POV:

Bucky drove me back to the hospital and I raced in, him following close behind to ensure my safety. My feet slammed against the tiled floor until I reached y/n's corridor. This wa...

Everyone was outside of y/n's room, Tash with her head buried in Kier's neck. I paused, everyone did not look okay at all. "Guys?" I questioned. Megan was the first to stand up, "Andy, she was doing so well...but when the doctors" she began to choke on the words, and the tears brimmed both her eyes, and my own "when the doctors took her off life support, sh-she". Megan began to sob, collapsing to the floor, Jake rushing down to embrace her.

Out of no where Tasha spoke up in an angry yet sorrowful voice, filling up the entire corridor "SHE FUCKING DIED ANDY!" and thats when she began to sob.

It was as though I'd been slapped in the face, "w-w-w...", my legs collapsing beneath me, my body completely numb, my world just came crashing down within minutes of my life.

"Nooooooooooo" I screamed out.

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Someone began to shake me, I must have blacked out, although, I was being shaken by Ashley, he looked excited, ecstatic in fact. "What's up Ash? Is y/n okay?".

He looked puzzled, "Andy, who's y/n?"

No...no, no, no ,no, no, this isn't right. "What's the date today?" I asked very puzzled.

"October 23rd, 2015, why?" Ashley asked.

"Oh, never mind, just me being stupid" I told him to cover up my inner confusion and slight sadness "so what was it you wanted to tell me?"

"Wh- oh yeah, well, you know we're touring at Boston tomorrow?" He paused, so I was guessing that was my queue to nod, "well we are now playing there for 4 nights and staying there for 2 extra days! Isn't that amazing?"

My eyes widened, so it was all a dream...wow. "Yes Ash, this is going to be incredible!" I exclaimed.

"Oh, and we're leaving Manhattan now."

Y/N POV:

"Crap" I say as I drop my keys on the floor. I hated these days, the days when you get nothing right and when you think things couldn't get any worse they do. I new my parents- well I say parents meaning my dad and step-mom were in due to the fact of two things the first is less gross. 1) Their cars are in the drive and 2) I can hear my step-moms slutty moans from here.

I try to ignore those things but sometimes they are worse than them being in the bedroom. I hear the bitch scream my dads name as I presume she climaxes and that's when I open the door and sneak off to my room. Yes, I did say 'sneak', the thing is they beat me up if I am home when my dad is practically ripping Bertha's lower region (AKA her vagina) apart. Also encase I haven't mentioned, Bertha is my step-moms name and it fits well (if I may add) to her sluttiness and how many kids she has had with numerous men, yes she has had around 20 children in her lifetime and she is only 28! It scares me that my dad probably didn't use protection and I will probably have a sibling or siblings soon.

I walk across the living room without a sound and walked over to the door that lead down to my basement room. I slip through the door after quietly opening it and gently close the door without a single sound. You could probably here a pin drop if there was one to drop. I slowly make my way down the stairs avoiding all the laundry that Bertha cucked onto the stairs. Luckily for me none of my "parents" want to enter my room so I have lots of privacy which is great. They think that if they even put a finger through my door they will be taken away by Satan, which is apparently what happened to me, pathetic? I know.