Savior (Andy Biersack Love Story)

A Savior Will Be There

I sobbed into my sleeve while I waited for Ashley. I yanked the soaked fabric up and looked at all my scars. I started to sing to myself when headlights came around the corner. Perfect Weapon was playing in the car. The lights flashed on me and the car pulled up to the bench. The window rolled down to a grinning Ashley.

"Avi! Hop in!" He smiled. I threw my stuff in the backseat and climbed in the passenger's.

He drove off down the street and after several minutes of silence, he broke the ice.

"So, why do you need a place to stay?" He asked.

I threw him a look and mouthed 'my dad'.

He nodded and scowled. He hated my father. Hell, I hated my father too. Ashley was the only one who knew about all that's happened to me. I started to cry again and Ashley let me cry on his shoulder. He's my little pervy gentleman. ;)

(1 Hour Later...)

Ashley grabbed my bag and slung it over his shoulder. He opened the door for me and I stepped inside.

The living room had black carpet, and all black walls except for one dark red one. A black L shaped leather couch was off to one wall with a glass coffee table in the middle of the open space between the couch. A plasma screen TV was bolted on the wall. I saw four guys sitting on the couch.

Black Veil Brides.

"Guys, this is my best friend Avalon." Ashley nodded toward me.

I looked down at the floor.

"Nice to meet you. But I gotta go see Sammi, so catch you later?" Jinxx said.

I nodded and he walked out. CC smiled at me and then looked at the guys.

"I've been up for two days straight. I gotta sleep." He chuckled at walked into a hallway.

"I'm just gonna go cause this is a little awkward. But nice meeting you, Avalon." Jake said and went outside.

That left Andy.

He was staring at me. Was there something wrong? I started to feel self consious.

I waved awkwardly and he snapped out of his trance.

"Hey, I'm A-Andy." He stuttered in a sexy, deep voice. My lips parted a little at the sound of his voice. He smiled crookedly.

"Well, I'll see you tomorrow Avi. I gotta hit the hay. Sexy doesn't come that easy." Ashley grinned and struck a pose. I laughed and playfully punched his shoulder. He chuckled and went in the hallway.

It was just me and.... THE Andy Biersack.

I sat down next to him on the couch and looked at my hands.

"I think the name Avalon is really pretty." A deep voice whispered in my ear.

I gasped a little and turned to see Andy's electric blue eyes gazing at me. He had this strange expression... I couldn't put a name on it.

"Uhh... um, thanks." I blushed. He smiled and wrapped his arms around my waist. Oh god, Avalon. I mentally kicked myself to get a grip on reality. When I came back to, he was leaning forward.

Gazing at my lips.

My back landed on the couch. He was on top of me. I wanted to shove him off, but another part of me wanted him to stay there.

AVALON!

He was an inch away from my face when he stopped. His lips began to move and I realized he was singing to me.

Awh!!!!

"One look, and I am sold. You've got me on my knees. You steal all my innocence, a love sick melody." He sung deeply.

I lifted a hand to touch his face. He smiled and said, "I think I like you."

"I think I like YOU." I blush. His lips brush my throat and I shivered. He chuckled and does it again. I clutched him and burried my face in his chest.

Then it hit me. I pushed him off me. He fell on the floor with a thump.

"What the fuck?" He growled.

"You fucking asshole." I snapped and got off the couch and went into a room in the hallway. I didn't know whose, but I didn't give a fuck.

I heard him walk down the hall and the door to the room I was in opened.

"Avalon, I'm sorry. I don't know what I was thinking." He began.

"That you were gonna get lucky? Yeah fucking right. Not happening. Ever. Now get out." I growled.

"Err, you're in my room." He scratched his head awkwardly.

"So? You can sleep on the couch." I snapped.

"Hahaha, suuureee." He chuckled, trying to lighten the mood. Didn't work, fuck face.

"Well, do you have another bedroom I can sleep in?!" I asked angrily.

"Not really... you can sleep in my room with me. Nothing with happen, I swear." Andy looked at the wall, trying to hide his smile.

There was no other place... and his bed looks comfy.... I had no choice, then.

"Okay." I grumbled and stepped out to grab my pajamas and go to the bathroom and change.

I was wearing batman boxers and a tight black tanktop. I shuffled into his room groggily and plopped down on the bed.

I could feel him staring at me. Pervert.

I looked over at him and he was wearing nothing but his boxers. Damn...

He layed down next to me. We were silent for a few minutes before I couldn't help myself. I moved closer to him and began to trace the tattoos on his arms. Out of the corner I saw him looking at me. My fingers remade all the patterns on him arms before I moved to his chest. I traced random tattoos and smiled at myself. I always thought guys with tattoos were sexy as hell.

He sighed. I reached over him and turned off the light and relaxed next to him.

I cuddled against him and his arms wrapped around me. My eyes closed and I fell asleep singing the song Savior in my head.