Drugged-Up on Black Veils [a Matt Good and Andy Biersack Fanfic]

Chapter 8- Drunk Mornings and Sleepless Nights

Matt's POV

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I woke up to sunlight streaming through the window next to me. I drew the curtains, so Andy could stilll sleep. Wait... he was actually sleeping? That was a slight relief. His chest was slowly rising and falling. His face looked so peaceful.

I walked out of mine and Andy's room, not expecting to be hit in the face with a loaf of bread. CC was rummaging through the cupboards, frantically looking for something. He was also whispering something, but I didn't quite catch what he was saying. 

I picked up the bread that was previously flung at my face and threw it at CC. He ignored me until he held up a bottle of hot sauce. "Tapatillo!" CC yelled, doing a happy dance. He then unscrewed the cap and put it on his eggs... or whatever it was in the sea of ketchup. He then sat down and devoured the concoction. 

Jinxx, Jake and Ashley all stepped out of their bunks and they didn't look happy. "What the hell CC? You couldn't give us another hour of sleep?" Ashley looked at CC and then at me. "He woke you up too, huh?" I shook my head and CC laughed. "Are you and Andy the only ones who don't hear me? It's like this every morning, apparently." He then looked at Ashley, who just rolled his eyes and went to pick-up the mess CC made. "I'd be fine with it, but you start at 3am every morning!" Jinxx threw his hands up and flopped down on the couch.

I was pretty used to weird behaviors, since my whole band was weirder than I was.

I felt the bus come to a halt . I fell over, face first, grabbing whatever was closest to me. It was the loaf of bread that was flung at my face, 15 minutes ago. The whole band laughed at my failure of keeping balance. 

"Why do I keep coming across this stupid loaf of bread!?!" I yelled, standing up. Everyone lughed, even Andy, who appeared behind me. He took the loaf from me and hid it in the cupboard. "There. No more bread." He laughed and kissed my cheek. I smiled and took Andy with me, outside.

We were leaning against the bus, facing our venue for that night. It was Los Angeles's House of Blues. The place looked pretty vacant, except for a man, who was dressed exactly like the man we saw in Arizona and Texas.

I sprinted towards him, hoping he wouldn't see me. When I got near him, I pinned him to the wall. "So you think it's fun to stalk bands and hurt the members, huh?" I kept the stalker pinned to the brick wall. He just laughed. "I find it... entertaining." I felt furious. Entertaining? What kind of sicko thinks that this is entertaining? Apparently this guy did. I smashed his head to the wall and let him collapse onto the pavement. "How does it feel like to be the victim now, huh?" He looked like he was passed out. His head was bleeding out. I didn't feel guilty, though.

I jogged back to Andy, who stood there, with his mouth open and his eyes as wide as bowling balls. "Y-you... What did you...What he...?" He was at a complete loss for words. I kissed his cheek and he snapped back into reality. "Let's just say that our stalker won't be bothering us ever again." I told him calmly. Andy smiled and kissed me. "Thank you."

We walked back onto the bus. Jinxx was watching some sort of romantic movie with his girlfriend, Sammi. Ella, Jake's girlfriend, was here too. How did they get here so quickly?

I shrugged and went into mine and Andy's room to get changed. I was still in yesterday's clothes. Andy sat down on the kitchen bench, since he was already changed. 

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I walked back out and everything seemed to be in chaos. The floors of the bus was covered in shattered glass. There were beer bottles everywhere too. Didn't we ban booze from the bus?