Mr Biersack

Murderer

Andy's POV.

Both Bailey and I were shoved into the back of a van.
"You fucking idiot!" She hissed.
"Maybe I can stop him!" I said.
"Not when he's in one of his episodes, he's unstoppable sometimes." She sighed.
We were driving really fast, it made Bailey feel sick. She was holding on tightly to me. I stroked her hair as my head rested on my chest.

Bailey's POV

I was scared but I didn't want to show it. I didn't want Ricky to have the satisfaction. I want to make it to prom at least. In fact, I'm thinking about dropping out of school, I've done most of my finals. I've just got Maths, French and Music. I mean it's not as if Lena's going to prom so I'm gonna be stuck by myself. I'm not doing it. I won't.

The sounded of Andy humming, the sound of his heart pounding and the way he stroked my hair made my eyes feel heavy, I felt safe. I felt comfortable.
"You know I used to hate you." I said.
"Yup." Andy laughed "you used to give me the death glare every time I was in a room with you."
I smiled "I really like you. You make me feel safe."
Andy kissed the top of my head, making my eyes flutter shut. We stopped.
"Get out!" I heard Ricky growled, we climbed into a blue car. Before both the van and the car we were drove off.

I slowly fell asleep, wrapped up in Andy's arms. He's so warm it was hard not to.

I woke up in an unfamiliar room. It was dark and I could smell the dampness and the mould growing on the walls. There was no windows and you could  hear the dripping of water. My eyes were slowly adjusting to the light. Andy was sitting up against the wall, I had been leaning against him.
I slowly got up to my feet, my legs trembling. A don't know why it hurt so much. I should've never fell asleep.
Andy shot up and pulled me down.
"Are you okay? Are you hurt? What did he do?" He asked.
"Wait what?" I asked.
He let out a long sigh he pulled me close to him. I saw his hands were tied together, as was his ankles.
"What do you mean?" I almost shrieked.
"Shh." He whispered wiping my tears "he just took you away that's all."
"To do what?" I asked.
"I have no idea." Andy sighed.

I groaned.
"Oh good morning sunshine!" I head Ricky sing.
Fuck up! Please just die!
I felt my body stiffen.
"I saw those new cuts, have fun this morning?" He laughed.
I groaned yet again.
Light came flooding into the room as Ricky bounced in.

He pulled me up, and smirked. He was in a good mood and I didn't like it.
"You were actually going to send me to prison! After all I've done for you! Baby! I LOVE you! Why can't you see that!" He said.
I didn't say anything. I just glared at him.
"Look sir! I know her sweet spots! Watch! It's like magic!" Ricky said, he'd been drinking I could smell it. GOD I FUCKING HATE ALCOHOL!
I squirmed but he squeezed my ribs causing me to cry out in pain.

I could feel his lips begin to kiss my neck, then he got to that spot, the one that gets me and he started sucking and bitting. I had to bit my lip to stop me from moaning. I frowned as my eyes squeezed shut.
"Don't touch her!" Andy yelled but Ricky ignored him.
"Let out baby, come on." He growled before he done it more aggressively, I gasped as i felt the cold sharpness of a blade against my throat.
"I said let it out!" He said, his other hand going under my dress. He began to suck on my neck.
I couldn't help it, I couldn't stop it. I moaned.
I could feel him begin to stroke my clit.
"NO!" I screamed.

Everything went black, and when everything came back Ricky was lying on the ground, his throat cut open, shock in his eyes. I dropped the blade in my hand, blood covering my hands, face and dress.
My hand covered my mouth as tears streamed down my face.
I turn to face Andy. He also had shock in his eyes.
"I'm sorry." I whispered.
"What! No!" He said "come here."
I went up to him, I quickly grabbed the blood covered blade and cut the restraints of him. He hugged me tightly.

"I'm a murderer!" I cried
"No, it was in self defence." Andy said.
I sighed and turned to look at Ricky's dead body, the blood... so much blood, I threw up.
You know for a murderer your pretty pathetic.
I laughed at myself, wiping vomit from my mouth.
"You must think I'm so attractive right now." I laughed.
"Your always attractive, even when your covered and blood and throwing up." Andy said.
"Shut up."
He just laughed.
"Right let's get out this shit whole and leave him to rot shall we?" He asked.
"I think we should really call the police." I replied.
"Why?"
"Because his family will want him home to be hurried."
"Yeah but do you really think he deserves that?" Andy asked
"I'm not thinking about him, I'm thinking about his parents." I replied.

Andy sighed called the cops and told them everything. Then I saw Lena, she had rage and worry written all over her. Bet she's still angry about that Chase thing.
I giggled.
She slapped my arm, and for the first time it actually fucking hurt. "That's for nearly getting yourself killed."
Then she slapped me across the face "and that's for saying that shit about Chase!"
Psychic!
I laughed at her.
"So where is the little shit! I'm going to kill him." She said rolling up her sleeves.
"To late." I said
"aw did Andy get to him first?" She asked
"No I did." I said
"You! Aye right!" Lena said.
"When did you turn Scottish?" I asked
"Shut up Ben's girlfriend is from Scotland." She said.
"Anyway I did kill, can't remember doing it but I did it." I said
"Yeah you'd be a pretty pathetic murderer." She said
"That's what I thought! We have a psychic connection!" I gasped.
She frowned at me before laughing.

"I hate you sometimes you know that right?" Lena said
"Yeah love you too bitch." I replied hugging her.
"Right time to get hammered!!!" She yelled.
Such a Lena thing to say.

(Hey. Sorry it's quite shit but I kinda wanted to update again today so here it is... I hope you enjoyed
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