Andy Biersack, My Babysitter? | ✔️

Nine

I wake up in a dark room. There is a huge bandage on my wrist. My head starts to hurt.

"Ugh, where am I?" I ask.

"Why, hello, darling," A familiar voice says.

"Shit, what do you want?" I ask.

"Oh, nothing, just.....sex," Danny says.

"Fuck you! I belong to Andy! And nobody can come between us! I promised him! And I love him so much! Let me go!" I yell.

"No. You will not go. You must have sex with me once. Andy will not know," Danny says.

"Never! I'll never have sex with you, bastard!" I yell.

"Fine then. We'll do this the hard way," he says.

A spotlight points at me. My forehead stings with pain. I groan. Danny grabs a couple of ropes, and sets them on a chair. He picks me up, ripping my clothes off. He looks at the ropes, and then at a bed with handcuffs at the other side of the room.

"Ah, hell! Screw the ropes! I know something that'll be better!" He says.

He throws me on the bed, and walks to each side, handcuffing my arms and ankles. I lay on my back, scared to death. I have no way of getting out of here. I hope Andy finds me. Danny then takes his clothes off, puts on a condom, and walks next to my face.

"I've always loved you, darling," he said. Oh, no. Andy's nightmare. Shit.

He leans down and attempts to kiss me. I spit in his face.

"Ahh, fuck! Fine, I'll go hard." he says.

Andy bursts in the door.

"You bastard! You promised me!" Andy screams.

"Andy, babe! Look at me!! I'm tied up!! Last night, I ran out, and I was bleeding, so I passed out. Next thing I knew, I was here! There was nothing I could do about it! I was tied up! Please don't get mad at me!" I yell, tears running down my cheeks.

Andy darts over to Danny, pulling him off the bed. He punches Danny in the face over and over again.

"You sick bastard! Kidnapping my girlfriend and attempting to rape her! How dare you! You always rape people! No wonder you can't ever get a girlfriend!!!" Andy yells. He kicks Danny in the side, blood dripping on the floor. Good thing Andy was wearing combat boots.

"Now you'll never have sex with another woman again!!!" Andy screams in Danny's face. Andy grabs a nearby knife and cuts Danny's dick off. Blood spurts everywhere.

"That'll teach you to mess with my fucking girlfriend!!!!" Andy yells.

He runs over to me, and is about to uncuff me, when he looks at me naked.

"Well don't just stand there, uncuff me!" I yell, embarrassed.

"Not just yet. I'm still getting used to this," Andy smirks.

"Uncuff me, you whore!" I yell jokingly, blushing.

"Okay, love, I'll uncuff you," Andy says. He first uncuffs my feet. Then he uncuffs my hands. I rub my ankles and wrists to try to ease the pain, then I jump on him.

"I love you, and I always will," I said.

"I love you too, buttercup, " Andy said. I smiled at his nickname for me, and smashed my lips against his, causing him to stumble backwards. We fall on the ground, laughing. I push myself off and help him up.

"Darling, I think it's about time I try something," Andy said.

"Hehe, okay!" I say, giggling. "But first, I need clothes." He walks out of the room, saying "hold on." He comes back with a set of his clothes.

"They were in my car. I always keep a set in there, just in case," he says. I put on the Motley Crüe tee he gave me, then the huge ripped jeans.

"Ready," I say. He grins devilishly. He picks me up, setting me over his shoulder. I yelp, startled by what he did. I pound on his back lightly, attempting to get him to set me down, but he just laughs and walks out of the building. I see hat that building is actually a house. Danny's, probably. Andy opens the car door, sets me on the seat, buckles my seatbelt, because apparently I can't do it myself, and gets in to start the car.

Andy starts driving. He takes one hand off the wheel, and slides it into mine. When we hit a stop light, Andy leans over and kisses me passionately. The light turns green, and Andy starts driving again. We pull into the driveway of my house, and Andy opens my car door. This time, he doesn't pick me up. He waits patiently for me to open the door.