His Assassin

Chapter 19: Blast from the Past (Part 3)

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3rd Person POV

A month after prom, school was over. With nothing to do at home, Vidalia made her decision to spend most of her summer at Andy's house.

After her parents filed a report of assault to the police and never heard back, they stopped laying their hands on her. They let her be, talked to her less, stopped threatening her; it was like she was invisible.

With them off her back, she felt she had the freedom to do whatever the hell she wanted. So she packed her bags and went to stay with her boyfriend for a while.

It was a warm welcome from Andy's parents, Amy and Chris. They've known Vidalia since her freshman year and automatically loved when she and Andy started dating.

"It's great to see you guys," Vidalia greeted them, "and what happened with the police report? Is it not a thing anymore? Andy's ok?"

"Oh, it's all taken care of, don't worry about it." Amy smiled brightly.

Little did Vidalia know that "taken care of" meant Amy and her husband killed the cops who took the report. The report never made it back to the station and neither did the officers.

"So since you'll be living here for a little while, we'd like for you to know the 'house rules' I guess," Chris said, thinking for a moment.

"Take the trash out if it's full, clean up after yourself, put dishes in the washer, and laundry is every Sunday." Amy listed.

"Oh, and that room over there," Chris pointed to the door with a black doorknob instead of gold, "is off-limits. Not even Andy is allowed in there."

"Yes, sir." Vidalia nodded.

"Let's go up to my room, I'll show you where to put your stuff." Andy led her upstairs, carrying her luggage for her.

Amy whispered while they left, "you put the weapons from the basement into that room too, right?"

"Yes, everything's in there. She won't find anything." Chris whispered back.

A normal household for the Biersack's is bloody clothes from time to time, weapons all over the place, a training area in the basement, and Amy nagging at Chris about no blades at the dinner table. They cleaned it all up for Vidalia while she was staying with them. And they'd have to be conscious of any bloody handprints on the stairs.

In Andy's room, he was helping Vidalia unpack. He was excited for her to live with him. So excited that he cleared some drawers for her stuff a couple of weeks before her arrival.

"After this, can I play your 3DS?" Vidalia asked as she put her clothes away.

"Actually," Andy went to his nightstand, "I have a surprise."

He pulled a box out and presented it to her. A brand new blue 3DS that came with some games and a protective case.

Vidalia jumped up and squealed, "OH MY GOD, YOU'RE THE BEST! I LOVE YOU!" She hugged him tightly and pecked his lips.

"I love you too." He smiled. "We can finish unpacking later, let's play."

They raced each other on Mario Kart until the moon rose into the sky. After that, they watched all the Taken movies. The time was 4AM when they finally closed their eyes to sleep.

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Vidalia

It had to have been past 11AM when I woke up. The bed was too warm to leave. Andy was still asleep by my side, lightly snoring with a little smile on his lips.