Monstrous (Sequel to Beastly)

Twenty Six ♡

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I opened my eyes, finding myself just outside of my dorm. Looking down both ends, I found myself completely alone. I looked back at my own door and took a deep breath. I reached out to grab the door handle, but a pale white hand beat me to it.

"Oh, you're here too?" I asked.

He smirked. "Are you upset by this?"

"No, I just always forget that you can come in here with me." I laughed. Andy arched his brows and I rolled my eyes as I nudged his arm. Andy gave a weak smile and opened the door, letting me walk in first. It was dark, the only light coming from the television.

Andy was sitting on the bed eating a bowl of cereal. I turned back to him, giving him a judgmental look. He shrugged his shoulders. "I was hungry."

"Cereal?" I asked.

"I wanted Captain Crunch!"

"Well— wait a minute. That's my cereal! You dick, you have your own box!" I said, driving a punch in his arm. He let out a laugh as he apologized, and I shook my head at him. Just then, there was a knock at the door. Andy looked at the door and set his cereal down on the dresser.

My Andy grabbed me and pulled me to the side, watching as the other one walked to the door. He opened it and his eyes were wide as he saw Scout on the other end. The Andy at the door had nothing but an angry expression on his face, and I looked over at my Andy to see the same exact reaction.

"What are you doing here?" He snapped.

"I wanted to talk to you." She said, her voice flat. She walked inside and Andy gave her a look before slowly shutting the door. He stood still, folding his arms over his chest as he studied her. He flicked on the lights as he turned off the television.

"Why?" Andy arched a brow.

"I—I wanted to say sorry."

Andy laughed. "Sorry?"

She nodded. "For— ya know."

"Apology not accepted." Andy laughed, shaking his head. She rolled her eyes as she folded her arms over her chest. She tried to speak, but Andy cut her off. "You do not get to break my heart and come back years later acting like it's all okay."

"What did you expect!" She yelled.

"For you to actually try and give me a chance! Maybe understand?" He said, his anger rising. You could tell he was very upset that she was here.

"How could anyone understand that!"

"My girlfriend did, and still does!"

"Oh please, Andy." She huffed.

"What?"

"She's probably just afraid—"

Andy was so fast. His hand was wrapped around her neck, holding her still as his red eyes bored into hers. "Do not speak of her. You know nothing about her, nor will you ever. Unlike you, she actually fucking loves me."

She wasn't even phased by Andy, which took me by surprise. I think Andy was too angry to notice it, but I did right away. Just like I noticed a smirk tug at her lips for no reason. I furrowed my brows for a moment, and then I noticed something else.

For a brief second, her eyes flashed red, and Andy's eyes faded back to blue. That's when she leaned in and kissed him, and not even a second later the door swung open. I looked over and saw myself standing in the doorway, my mouth open wide.