-Unhealthy Obsession-

.13. Change Of Mind

As we continued to walk, I was starting to shiver. Why was fall so cold? It was supposed to be that just right weather. I'm not ready for winter yet. I looked at Andrew and he seemed kinda fine, other than him putting his hood up.

We walked in silence and I looked down, seeing skid marks on the road.

The incident.

I got a flashback like it was yesterday. Andrew swerved the car like it was Fast and Furious. I remember slamming into the other side of that nice mans car, breaking the window. I remember Andrew beating the shit out of him, holding a gun to him and stomping on his head.

I felt so bad for not being to do anything except shake and plead. I wonder how that man is doing now. I never got his name. I hope if I ever cross paths with him, I'd catch his name and say sorry.

He'd probably just spit on me for wrecking his car and allowing him to get basically curb stomped. I wouldn't blame him though, I'd hate me too.

I sighed into the mask then took a deep breath. Finally, we hit town and Andrew's hand was keeping mine fairly warm.

"Here we are, Angel." he said. I looked around. The tall buildings towered over us.

"Where are we?" I ask, the setting seeming somewhat familiar.

"Rockford."

I gasp. I quickly turn to Andrew a put a hand on his chest. "Please Andrew, please...let me see Hannah, or Miller! My parents?" his eyes narrowed.

"No way. Definitely no way on the Hannah. And no to Miller. And no to your parents. Youre dead to them sweetheart. Quiet literally. I can't let them see you."

"But-! I just...need to know theyre ok."

"Oh, Hannah's okay alright. She won't be for long if she dosent get off my nuts. The little bitch. You know what she almost did?" he squeezed my hand and pulled me closer. "She was acusing me of kidnapping you! And she didn't even seem to care you were dead. So, she's a bad friend. You don't want her."

"What?" My voice shook. I was going to comment on the first part, but if what Andrew is saying is true, then Hannah really did set me up. Bitch! I placed my head on Andrew's chest. I gripped his hand tighter as I tried not to cry. They'd probably turn into ice, it's so cold.

"Has she really forgotten about me?" I felt the tears coming on. I looked up at his tall figure. He nodded and rubbed my hair.

"It looked like it. don't worry sweetheart, Im here for you though." I shook my head as the tears fell. I knew it! I always had a feeling she never liked me. Andrew dropped my hand and now it was immediately cold. He wrapped his arms around me, embracing me as I cried.

That bitch left me here to die. She left me here to rot with this...sick, delusonal man!

I hate everyone.

Andrew

I felt bad about having to lie to her. Well, it was only the half truth. So...it's not as bad, right? My encounter with her at the store really made me think. It choked me up to think about how close she was to figuring out I took Mia for myself.

Luckily, she was crying in my chest, not able to see my worried face. I tried not to focus on that and rubbed Mia's back. I hate it when she cries. I need to do something!

"Hey, let's get you out of this cold okay?" I say softly, pulling back. She had her glasses in her hands as she wiped her face and nodded. I couldn't see the frown on her face because of the mask but I figured I wouldn't like it. "I can take you to see a movie while we're out, or we can grab some food. I brought my wallet."