Closer☾(A Roadtrip Fanfiction)

5

Andys POV~

'Im with Katie, I'll be back soon'

I read the note that was left on the kitchen table, just a sentence, no details, nothing about where she was, I checked her room, empty bed, a few of her clothes had gone, along with a suitcase.

'Gabby!' I shouted and she came in, looking tired

'What's up?' I spun around and handed her the note

'She's left, I don't know where' I saw her eyes reading the note back and forth

'Andy this is because of us, she's gone because of us' she sat down, tears forming in her eyes

'Well this is what we did at her age, we ran away when we didn't like things' I sat down and pulled her into a hug, wiping the tears now falling down her cheeks.

'Mummy, what's wrong?' I looked up and saw Maisie stood in the doorway

'I'm fine honey, I just hurt my leg, everything's fine' she reassured her, holding back the tears. She ran over and kissed her leg

'Is it better now?' She laughed and nodded

'Would you look at that. It feels so much better. Thankyou' she stroked her face before she ran out, continuing to play with her dolls, I looked back at Gabby and her cheek was again, filled with tears. She curled up in a ball on the bed

'What if she doesn't come back?' I sighed

'Don't say that, because she will. She just needs a couple of days to have fun, she'll be back before we know it' I replied, trying to comfort her, but also trying to comfort myself. I messaged the boys incase they heard from her or if they did to let us know.

The rest of the day dragged, not knowing where she was, where our little girl was. The amount of time I picked up the phone, about to call the police, but I knew they couldn't really do anything, she's over 18 and she left on her own will. We just had to wait.

There was a knock at the door and a few moments later Brook walked in

'Hey' he said sitting next to me, just looking at him brought back the memories, everything that happened, knowing lily was just like me and Gabby, and she left because of it all.

'Brook I don't want you here right now' I replied bluntly

'What?' He frowned and sounded shocked that I was telling him to leave

'You need to go, now' I was staring at the floor, I couldn't let this get to me, not again, not after everything that happened last time.

'Andy I'm not just gonna leave, what's up? Speak to me' he touched my shoulder and I snapped

'Brook get out of this fucking house now' I yelled, he jumped a little but stood still

'Woah, calm down' I was feeling all sorts of feelings, anger, stress, sadness, all I could do was go mad, I knocked the glasses from the table, I needed to throw something, or hit something.

'Andy stop!' Gabby shouted pulling me back but I shoved her off, grabbing the remote and throwing it, it went straight to the window, shattering glass everywhere. Brook spun back towards me

'Andy what the hell' he knelt down moving the glass from around his feet

'I said get out... get out, GET OUT' I grabbed his collar and pulled him out, pushing him and shutting the door in his face. I went back into the living room, everything was a blur, I hadn't realised Maisie was on the floor, bleeding, the glass had hit her, Gabby was holding her, trying to calm her down after everything she just saw

'Oh, Maisie, I'm so sorry, daddy just got a little upset. Come here' I went to pick her up but Gabby shield her from me, I frowned 'Gabby I'm not going to hurt her, I would never hurt her' she looked at me in disgust

'I didn't think you ever would, but our little girl is bleeding in my arms because of you' she carefully lifted her and walked out, I heard the car doors open and they were gone. I was left alone, I dropped to the floor, glass covering the ground.

Brooks POV~

I stared at the door in front of me, shocked, I hadn't seen him this mad in a while, I think everything that happened to him came back, flooded his mind. I made my way back home but decided to make a detour.

'Brook hey buddy' Rye said letting me in

'Hey, I need to talk to you about Andy' he raised his eyebrows, wondering what was up

'Bro, what's on your neck?' He frowned and put his hand behind my head, when he pulled it away it had blood on it

'Oh erm, glass must've cut me, that's what I'm here about, I didn't think we'd have to have this but again, but I think you were right last time, we need to get Andy a therapist, his anger is uncontrollable'