Gone

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Andy pulled up outside my house. Getting out the car I courteously walked up to the front door and pulled the handle down. To my surprise the door was unlocked.

As I entered the house with andy pressed firmly against my back, making sure I wouldn't get hurt, within the millisecond that he wasn't touching me. A loud crunch sounded from beneath my feet, looking down I found the vase in which I had knocked over in the processes of storming out the house a few nights ago.

Confused, I carried on walking up towards my room. As I opened my bedroom door, there on the bed I saw a sight that broke my heart.

I instantly broke down in tears, andy hugged me attempting to calm me down but it wasn't working... My mother was dead!

I walked towards my bed, shaking in sorrow. What had happened?

There on the bed a saw a note that said:

Dear Avatalia,

Is life worth living if everyone I love leaves me? What's the point, if your reading this then I'm dead. Which Is most likely very clear to you at the moment. I would just like to say that this is all your fault! You scared away every man I loved. You ruined my life, no wondered your father left when you where 2 and a half. This is your fault and may I wish that this forever haunts you, you wretched little girl. We'll come after you...

love mama

XXX

I looked at andy and then back at my mother with pure anger in my eyes. Without saying anything I handed andy the note and headed to my closet and packed every piece of clothing I owned, which wasn't very much. Just a few t's,

4 pairs of jeans and few pairs of shorts and a few hoodies. Also a few pairs of vans, black boots and more Dr martens.

I pushed past Andy and headed down stairs towards where my mother would keep her money.

I opened the safe and took the whole lot.

"Wow that's ALOT of money" my voice croaked.

I heard Andys heavy footsteps coming down the stairs and hid the money in my suitcase.

"I rang people to come and collect the body and sort out the house, I knew you wouldn't want to deal with that sort of stuff. I assumed you didn't want to attend her funeral?" He questioned me.

"I'm certainly not attending it and there isn't anyone else to attended she has no other family, no friends" I told him and with that he picked up my suitcase and walked out towards the car.

Slowly I followed and jumped into the passenger seat.

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About 2 minutes later we arrived back at the tour bus and the guys hurried us on.

"How long did you have to take? We needed to leave half and hour ago" jake seemed quiet angry and I knew it was my fault.

"Well I'm sorry my mother died" I screamed at him and stormed off to Andys bunk, I still didn't know where I was sleeping.

My sobs slowly turned into small whimpers, as I felt a strong pair of arms wrap around me keeping me safe and i slowly drifted off the sleep.

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Well this chapter was dramatic and very short and had a very fast pace, not sure I like it but I don't know how I could make this halter andy long and slower? Any way hope you liked it? 💙

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