You Are The Reason // Andy Fowler Fanfiction

Revenge

There stood my ex, Mark. Arms crossed, face red and eyes narrowed. The crowd screamed and filed out of the room, Mark smirking triumphantly after them.

"That's not possible..." I whispered, fearfully, "Andy, he--"

"I know..." he said, only half listening to me, "I know, babe, just calm down. I'm not going to let him touch you."

He dragged me across the stage to the boys.

"That's Kaitlin's ex" Andy murmured.

"What?!" they all shouted in unison.

I kept my eyes on Mark the whole time, shaking in fear. He just stood there, smirking at the effect he had on me. I looped my arm through Andy's and stood as close to him as possible.

"Babe?" Andy whispered, "Baby, look at me"

Hesitantly, I turned away from Mark and faced Andy.

"He's not going to get anywhere near you" he promised, stroking my cheeks, "I need you to stay here with Brooklyn and Jack okay? Rye, Mikey and I are going to go and speak to him"

"What?!" I hissed, "No you're not!"

"You're my girl, Kait" he smiled slightly, "I have to protect you."

"Andy, please" I begged, "Stay here, call security, just don't go near him, it's not safe!"

Andy pressed his lips to mine, firmly, "I'll be fine, worry wart"

I giggled, "You'd better be..."

He shared a look with Rye, then Mikey and they headed towards an angry looking Mark.

"So you're the squirm that replaced me, eh?" Mark glared at Andy, cracking his knuckles.

Brook and Jack both took a hand of mine each and squeezed tightly.

"Look, we don't want any trouble" Andy spoke calmly, "We are asking you nicely... to leave"

"I'll leave" Mark nodded, "If Kaitlin comes with me"

"Over my dead body" Andy snarled.

"So be it" Mark shrugged, simply, before taking a step towards him.

"Are you sure you want this to happen?" Rye cut in, holding a hand out in front of him as though it would stop him.

"I'm not afraid of you!" he smirked, looking at all the boys with amusement in his eyes, "You are all just stupid excuses for humans!"

I stepped forward, "Say what you like Mark. But these guys are more men than you'll ever be"

Pure rage spread across his face as he lashed out, closing his hand around Mikey's neck.

"No!" I yelled, pulling from Jack and Brook's grasps and running towards them, "Mark, stop it please! Stop. I'll come with you just STOP!"

Mark released his grip on Mikey and pushed him to the ground.

"I'm so sorry, Mikey" I whispered to him, "Are you aright?"

"I'm fine" he croaked, "You shouldn't have said anything..."

"I know Mike" I frowned, "I'm sorry"

"No, not for that reason" he rolled his eyes, "You've gotten yourself in more trouble"

"I'd get myself in trouble a billion times for you guys" I admitted.

"Hurry your fat behind up, Kaitlin" Mark growled.

"Screw you" Andy and Rye chorused, stepping protectively in front of me.

"Guys, it's okay!" I frowned, standing up.

"No Kaitlin" snapped Andy, "It sure as hell is not okay! I will not let him talk to you like that! Or take you away from me! I am not losing you again"

Tears spilled down his face as he stared at me, fear in his eyes.

"Aww baby" I sighed, wiping his tears away, "I'm in love with you... Let me do this for you."

"That's it!" Mark yelled angrily.
And the next thing I knew, Andy fell on top of me...