It's A Risk I'm Willing To Take {Completed}

The truth revealed

"Ryan?" A voice echoed out. "RYAN!" The voice screamed as Ryan let out a groan feeling his vision clear up. It was Bryce.

He was staring down concerned on why the older male was knocked out cold in the kitchen and with no sign of Amy around.

"Bryce?" "Hey, man you alright? What happened? Where's Amy?" He frowned helping him up.

Ryan eyes suddenly widened. "AMY!!" He immediately shoved the tall blonde to the side. Ryan rushed outside looking desperately around, clueless to how long he was out for.

"Ryan?" Bryce placed a hand on his shoulder. Ryan turned around grabbing him by the shirt. "What time is it? Did you see Amy?!" Ryan was panicking which was scaring Bryce.

"It's almost 4... and no... I thought she was with you?" "Dammit!" Ryan hissed. He was pacing back and forwards in the same spot pulling at his short brunentte hair.

"Ryan..." that stopped him, catching his attention. "Where... is Amy?" He was clueless to their step dad behaviour. Being together for almost 2 years and having a daughter, there were things that Bryce and Amy needed to learn about each other but they didn't have the time...

"Bryce... there's so much you need to know and that's starting off on our step father..." Bryce stared curiously as he waited for the story.

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Amy cowered away whimpering hearing the footsteps get closer. Her knees were to her chest as she hid her face in fear, he already abused her for screaming and squirming in his grip when they got there. She was left with a nice shiner on her left eye ahd a busted bottom lip, there was finger marks on her arms where she was shoved and gripped tightly.

"Shh... there, there" he cooed sending a shiver down Amy spine as he was gently brushing her blonde hair away from her hidden face, Amy shook in fear which satisfied Andrew.

"Do you know why I did this Amy?" Amy shook her head no quickly answering. "Hmm..." he took a seat in front of her. Amy didn't even dare look him the eyes feeling her breathing pick up.

"Your father and I... we were best friends" Amy looked at him still taking quick short breaths. "We both liked your mother... back then she was the hot popular girl every boy dreamed to date" he smirked.

But then his face dropped. "He knew I liked your mother... and yet he still flirted with her, he got what he wanted. They were in love, had to sit in the back and let it all happen... and then Ryan came along, your father wanted me as your brother godfather but I refused it because I hated it. I hated watching your mother at only just 19 become a mother where she had so much to live for. And then... she had you, although the age gap... she was happy and he... was happy... and I... was still jealous... slept around and a sick twisted thing came to mind of if your father suddenly disappeared. Your mother would grieve to me and then..." Andrew took a pause before clearing his throat.

"It worked... we began dating and I brought you up, but then I realised how much you reminding me of your father, Ryan too... he was... such a down to earth man..." "What did you do?" Amy whispered catching Andrew attention.

"What did you do to my father?" She harshly whispered.

Andrew stared into Amy hazel orbs before finally blurting it out.

"I killed him"