Rebel Without a Cause (an Andy Biersack love story)

Days Are Numbered

AHHHHH, SWEET FREEDOM!!!!!! Sorry I haven't updated, I have been grounded for SOMETHING I DIDN'T EVEN DOO! Little brothers really have good persuasion skillz. I am shit at persuading people. ANYWAY HERE'S CHAPTER...........5 I think? NO CHAPTER 4!

~Ariandra's P.O.V~

I felt an emotion I had rarely ever thought before-happiness. I had just found my brother I lost all those years ago. But then he was ripped out of my arms by the force I tried to run from for so long,-my foster dad. He grabbed my brother and threw him across the room, and pointed a gun at him. I screamed and jumped out in front of him to protect him. But an unknown force threw me out of the way and I was pinned to a wall.
But as my father was about to shoot my brother, I saw his face. It was Ashely.
I bolted upright and looked around frantically. It was light out and Andy was sitting upright next to me writing in a notebook.
When he saw me bolt up, he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into his lap.
"Woah, woah, what's wrong? Are you okay?" he asked as I tried to calm down, but was failing miserably.
"Nightmare......really hard to talk about it." This is all I could manage to say. I laid my head on Andy's shoulder and breathed slowly. He traced circles on my back.
"It's okay, it was just a dream. You're safe." Andy whispered in my ear.
"Thank you, Andy." I said.
"No problem." He replied.
I went downstairs to find all of the guys there. They were watching a movie of some sort. They all sat in a circle in front of the tv like little five-year-olds.
"Hey Ari! come sit with me! We're watching,-much to Jake's protest,-The Dark Knight Rises!!" Ashley hollered.
I grinned and dashed out to sit with him. I cannonballed onto Ash and gave him a hug.
"What's today?" I asked.
"Sunday, why?" Jake responded.
I groaned internally. School was the worst place ever. Well, besides when I was at home.
"Ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww, schooooooolllllllll. Learning is annoying." I grimaced.
CC was cracking up for some reason.
"Lol at you, my friend. You have to go to school." He said.
"You wouldn't say that if you knew what school was like for me. I mean, yeah, I have has my schedule adjusted so I have, like, two classes in all, but I get bullied a lot and I just hate school all together." I said.
The guys looked mischievous so I decided to keep my guard up and watched the movie.
All of a sudden, Ashley paused the movie and earned a few glares, the worst came from Andy and I.
"What the fuuuccccckkkkkk?!" I whined.
"We're going to be late for a surprise practice, I just remembered!!!" he shouted.
"LIES!! ASHLEY FABRICATES!!!" Andy yelled.
"When'd you get down here?" I asked.
"About an hour ago." He replied.
"Hang on, is fabricated a fancy word for farted or something?" I said, confusion filling my voice.
"No it means he lied." Jinxx said.
"Oh, thanks Jinxx! ANDY USE SMALLER WORDS!!!" I screamed.
Andy threw his hands up in surrender and everyone got up and went to the basement.
What are those boys doin'?, I wondered.
I walked down to the basement and saw the guys setting up their equipment. I guess the call of fabrication was false.
I walked down the stairs and pulled a chair over to the side with CC.
"Hey chicky, whatcha doin'?" he asked as he tuned his snare.
"Nothin, figured I'd hang with you." I said.
CC started getting flustered with his snare because it sounded the same each time he tried to tune it.
"Hey, can I take a look?" I asked.
"You play drums?" he asked, shocked.
I nodded and smiled. He showed me where the tuning knob was and I twisted it. I tapped the drum slightly to test the tension and it sounded a bit loose still.
I couldn't help but notice the knob was a bit wobbly and wouldn't stop moving, so I tried pushing the knob in, and it clicked.
I tried twisting the knob again and the tension went up a bit, tuning perfectly.
"Woah, thanks! That's been happening for a while now and I tried to fix it, but all I did was make it worse. YOU ARE A DRUM SAVER, GUURRRLLL!!!" He shouted, earning a look from Ashley and Jinxx.
"Annyyywwhhoooo, what are you gonna play? I need to jam." I said.
"Knives and Pens?" Ash suggested.
I nodded eagerly and Andy smiled.
"My head banging skillz are a bit rusty, but they should do." I said. Jinxx laughed and got ready for the song.

Alone, at last, we can sin and fight.

I've lost all faith in this blurring line.

Stay right here we can change our plight.

Storm right through this, despite what's right.

One final fight for this tonight. Woah-oh-oh-oh.

With Knives and Pens, we made our plight.

Lay your heart down, the ends in sight.

Conscience begs for you to do what's right.

(I am so sorry but I'm now writing this at school and I forgot the lyrics 😣😱 I would look up the song, but I don't have wifi and I forgot my headphones as well.)

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When they finished they song, andy wanted to let me sing something, so I asked if I could sing my own song.
"You write songs?" CC said in a shocked tone.
I nodded my head excitedly and he had a look of awe in his eyes.
"Be my guest!" Andy said.
"Umm can I play an acoustic?" I asked sheepishly.
Jinxx gave me a guitar and I sat down in the floor. I started strumming the chords for the song I had written.

I never meant to be the one who kept you from the dark.

But now, I know my wounds are sewn because of who you are.

So I will take this burden on, and become the holy one.

But remember I am human, and I'm bound to sing this song.

So here my voice, remind you not to bleed. I'm here.

A savior will be there when you are feeling alone, oh.

A savior for all that you do, so you live freely without their harm.

As I strummed the final chords to the song, I took a look at Andy's face. His jaw was on the floor.
"Shut your mouth, you'll catch flies" I teased.
Andy's mouth slowly closed and the guys laughed.
"DAYUM GURL YOU CAN SING!!" CC shouted.
I looked down at my hands and blushed as Ashley came and sat down next to me.
"I guess I didn't know I was talented since everyone called me a freak and a mute mistake." I quietly said to Ashley.
"Why would they say that? you're a really good person!" he said.
"Since I'm goth, they like to poke and prod at me and see how mad they can make me before I just rearrange some bodies face." I said.
"Well that's fucked up." Ash said.
"Yeah, I know." I said.
We all heard a thump from upstairs and I jumped.
"Come out, come out, wherever you are, mistake!" My dad yelled.
My body went stuff and my blood ran cold. How the fuck did he find me?!
I got all the guys to shut up and go hide in the little compartment thing that was used for emergencies like this.
I went and locked the door and held it down as best as I could. He tried to open the door, but he realized it was locked.
He punched through the door and reached in and unlocked the door.
"Oh, I'm close, aren't I, you little bitch!!" he screamed.
I had rarely ever been able to do this, but when I did, it was amazing.
"Closer than you thought, asshole." I said and I punched him in the face, hearing a disturbing crunch as his nose broke.
I heard a few cheers from the panic room and I laughed.
"Real funny, botch when I go over there and I kill that little Purdy boy." He smugly stated.
"I'd leave him alone, if I were you. He may be a scrawny lil' dude, but he'll beat the fuck out of your fat ass." I retorted.
"Well then I'm coming for ya!" He screamed as he lunged for me.
I couldn't dodge because I didn't want to hurt the instruments. YES I KNOW I CARE MORE ABOUT THEIR INSTRUMENTS THAN MY OWN WELL BEING. BUT HEY. DON'T JUDGE ME.
he grabbed my arms as pinned me face-down on the ground.
I struggled to get free, but he just kept pulling harder and harder.
"Now the fun starts, mistake." He said as he jerked down my pants.
"No no no no no no no no NO NO NO NONONONONO NONONONONO NONONONONO GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME!!!" I screamed and cried. I saw the panic room door open and someone's head pop out, but I just shook my head and they went back inside.
"Payback." My dad sneered in my ear.
I screamed and then I passed out.