Frank Iero's eyes were tightly sealed as the bang from the gun rippled around the room. Yet he felt nothing.
He knew he wasn't dead, but he was too afraid to open his eyes.
"Get up, dip shit. We're leaving!" Andy Biersack yelled into the room.
Frank cracked one eye open, then two. Taking the room around him into account. It was the same as before. Pete and Mikey were still stood behind him, holding each other for comfort.
His boyfriend was sat on his knees next to him, but his expression was stiff. His mouth hung open and his eyes were fixed on what was before him.
Frank followed Gerards gaze to the body that lay limp in front of him. Bert McCracken lay lifelessly on the floor, blood pouring from his head. His face that once adorned an evil smile was now replaced by an expression of shock that he'd now probably wear forever.
Gerard pulled his boyfriend into a hug now, the initial trauma from seeing a dead body completely faded. He buried his head in the crook of Franks shoulder and held him in a tight grip.
He felt overwhelming love for his boyfriend that was willing to sacrifice his life in order to save his own.
"I love you." Gerard croaked out.
"I-I love you too." Frank replied. The tattooed man was clearly in shock. In shock at the fact that Andy had saved his life. In shock at the fact Bert McCracken was dead. And most definitely shocked that he was alive, holding his boyfriend.
"Is this a bad time to say that I told you so?" Andy laughed slightly. He was pretty happy at the fact he was right. He knew Bert would pull a stunt like this which is why he brought Franks men to storm the building.
Bert was far too trusting of Frank to come alone. He let the power get to his head. He only had three men watching the door who were obviously no match for the thirty Andy had brought with him.
"I owe you one, Biersack." Frank replied with a shaky laugh.
"Does that mean I have my job back?" Andy smiled to which Frank nodded.
"Come on, lets get out of here before anyone else comes." Frank instructed, standing from the ground and helping his boyfriend up.
Pete took ahold of Mikeys hand before grabbing the brief cases from the table. He was really fucking grateful for Andy Biersack and his stubbornness at the minute, but he knew he'd never hear the end of Andy's gloating.
It just went to show, really. The three didn't work if they wasn't together. They were a power trio, each making up for where the others lacked. They were a team.
As the group began to leave, one of their men rushed into the room urging them to stay where they were.
"There's about fifty of Bert's men outside." He spoke with panic causing Andy to groan. "Make sure you guard this room." Andy spoke sternly.
"Both of you get under that table." Frank immediately instructed to Gerard and Mikey.
"I'm not leaving you!" Gerard whined, causing Frank to sigh.
"Gerard we haven't got time for this, I'll be okay." He attempted to comfort his boyfriend.
"Bert's body's there, though!" Gerard pressed further but Frank had already began pushing him towards it.
"I know, I'm sorry. I love you, I'll be back soon." Frank spoke sadly as Gerard crouched under the table, next to the dead body. Mikey followed, kissing Pete on the cheek and attempted not to look at Bert's glazed over eyes.
Frank Iero knew he had no weapon and either did Pete. Andy reassured them that there were extra weapons in the van, but it'd be a risky run getting to it.
The plan was that Andy would go first and create a path for Pete and Frank to run through so that they could get towards the guns.
That was until two unfamiliar men made their way into the room and Frank realised that they were out numbered in weapons.
"They had one damn job." Andy muttered.
Bert's dead body immediately grabbed their attention and made both of them gasp. After all, he was their leader.
Andy stood protectively in front of his unarmed friends. Proceeding to shoot one of the guys in the head, and the other in the shoulder.
The first man dropped like a sack of sand, sliding down the wall behind him and leaving a trail of blood behind him.
The second man didn't falter though. His shoulder bled profusely however, yet he still held his gun in his other hand.
"You're Frank Iero. You're the reason Vic died." He spat, becoming paler by the second at his loss of blood.
Andy pulled a face, not really remembering the name of the people he'd murdered.
"We were fucking engaged!" The man screamed, holding his gun shakily towards Franks head.
"We were gonna adopt, y'know. Gonna get married." He spoke through deep breaths.
Andy just rolled his eyes, not really caring. He pulled his trigger once again in order to protect Frank but nothing happened. His heart dropped at the realisation that he was out of ammunition, causing the man in front of him to chuckle darkly.
He kept his gun pointed towards Frank, vengeance clear in his expression. It was now his turn to pull the trigger, a bullet flying towards Franks head who was too shocked to dodge it. But, Andy had a quick reaction time.
That's when he threw himself in front of Frank, getting shot in the process and falling to the floor immediately.
Another gun shot sounded, but not from the unknown man. This time it was a shot from where Gerard and Mikey hid.
The shot hit the man clear in the head as he joined his friend in a heap on the floor.
Gerard rushed from his hiding spot, clutching Bert McCracken's gun, that he'd found, in his hand. Mikey Way joined him, each boy crowding around Andy who was breathing shallowly.
The shot was a lethal one. They all knew that. He'd been hit straight in the chest and was bleeding out fast. Frank held his hands over the wound in attempt to stop the bleeding, but it was too much.
"Fuck, Andy. Please, stay with us." Frank practically whispered as he held Andy who was slowly fading.
"I told you I'd die for you, Iero." Andy laughed weakly.
"You're not gonna die, we're gonna get you out of here." Frank spoke reassuringly. But everyone knew, there was no way.
Andy just shook his head limply, before proceeding to close his eyes. Frank was yelling at this point, probably just drawing attention to where he was but he didn't care.
He tapped Andy on the arm and began shaking him but it was no use.
Andy Biersack had died in order to save Frank Iero's life.
You see, Andy had never been in love before. He'd never understood how Frank could risk so much for Gerard. He didn't get how his own mother could take her own life because his father had died.
But when he thought about it, he realised he loved Frank Iero.
That was his best friend, and he'd take a bullet for him. Literally.
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A/N- I mean I finally had the guts to kill someone off??
I'm sad because Andy was actually my favourite character.
I feel like not that many people liked Andy cos he was abit of an ass but I think he's just an ass because he cares for Frank and wants the best for him.
Well, I hope no ones too upset about that.
And that everyone's having a nice day :)
Lots of love,
-L
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