Andy Biersack.... My Step-Brother? (An Andy Biersack Love Story)

Chapter 23: Rebecca

        "Hey Becca, CC wants to give you something, go to his room in like 5." I heard Andy say from the bed. I looked in front of the mirror and sighed. I'm trying my best to stay away from CC, not to be rude, but it's just awkward ever since. I wrapped my body in the towel and put on a pair of slippers. I walked out of the bathroom and kissed Andy on the forehead.

        I walked out of the room and down the hall to CC's room. I knocked on the door and immediately it swung open to reveal CC in his boxers. So classy. I rolled my eyes. "What did you want?" I said with a bit of annoyance in my voice. "Come in." I walked in and looked around the room, it was really dark, normally he has some lights on. "Take a seat Becca. Want a drink?" I sat down on the bed and nodded 'yes'. CC handed me a beer and sat down next to me.

        "So what did you want." I said taking a sip of my drink. CC started to get extremely close to me and whispered "you.." in my ear. I looked at him with a scared face. He got closer and kissed me and grabbed my hands so I couldn't move. I tried talking or yelling but i couldn't, no matter how hard I tried.

        I felt his hand leave mine, and he stopped kissing me. "What the fuck was that?!" I whispered. "Shhh. I'm going to get the thing that you came here for." I laid on the bed, waiting for him to give me whatever it was. A couple minutes later, he came back with something in his hand, I couldn't tell what it was. He sat next to me and got really close to my face again. "You know, you're so beautiful." He began to stroke my face. "Can you just give me that, so I can leave." He smirked. He grabbed my hands and put a sock in my mouth, and wrapped a rope around my head so I couldn't speak, yell, or scream.

        He shushed me again. "If you dare speak! I will kill you. Don't you dare try to escape." He winked at me. I couldn't have been more disgusted. He pushed me back on the bed and tied my hands to the head board of the bed and my feet to the other end. I rolled my eyes, how pathetic, I wasn't scared of him, I was disguisted. I didn't really care too much about what he was going to do with me. I tried my best to stay calm through it all.

        He began to take my towel off and I tried to get my hands untied, but of course I couldn't. I finally just let him do whatever he wanted. He took off his boxers and came over to me. He began stroking my face and telling me that I was beautiful and shit. I moved my head away from him as he tried to kiss me. "You really shouldn't have done that Rebecca." He began to smirk. He got on top of me, and started kissing down my stomach. He came back to my face and kissed it. Then he got off of me, and left to the bathroom. Or at least I think. A few minutes later he came back to the room with a rag, and I don't really remember anything after that.

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        I woke up from the bed. I was still tied to the head board. I guess he took the tie off of my mouth, I could feel my mouth ache. "H-hello?" my mouth was so sore. I heard the door open and close but I couldn't see anything. I heard footsteps get closer to me. "What happened to you?" I finally heard Andy say. I couldn't see him, but I knew that voice. I felt my hands slowly losen from the rope, first the left then the right. I felt a piece of cloth fall on me, it left so soft. He slowly sat me up from the bed. "Who did this to you?" Andy said while holding my hand. I tried to speak but I couldn't get my words out. I looked up at him, and shook my head. Even if I couldn't tell him, I didn't want to.

        Plus, I couldn't even tell him what he had done to me. I couldn't remember to say my life. "Becca... who did this? Was it CC?!" His voice began to get louder and with a more raspy tone. "I-I.." I couldn't speak at all. What happened to me? "Okay.." He began to say as he calmed down. "Let's go back to my room." He picked me up bridal style and walked to his room. He sat me down on the bed and gave me clothes to change into.

        "Take a shower, or go to sleep. Getting some rest will help you." He left the room. I sighed. 'What happened?' I shook my head, not really caring. I went to take a shower then changed my clothes. I slammed my body on the bed, with no care if I broke it, or made a loud noise.