Unbroken

In Better Hands

Sowwy its a bit late and short ;-; been busy with school work~ 

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(Third Person)

As Andy panicked over Anne, he didn’t seem to realize what CC remembered from his past. As you know CC has hated Anne for well, a long ass time, but before has CC and Anne use to be the best-of-friends with one-another. Andy knew this as the reason he hated CC because CC blamed Anne for everything that happened, CC didn’t know he broke Anne’s heat. She was fragile -as some would say- but she put up a front. So lets say, she was like a turtle's body, “mushy” on the inside but hard on the outside, like the turtles shell. So do you understand? Well, enough about Anne and CC’s past. Lets dwell on Andy’s. Andy grew up around no one, his parents were the only thing he knew. Well, that was until he felt like his body was going to shatter. When Andy was little, he saw Anne once, they were both at a party. Anne was with CC at the time. Anne was smiling then too. Now, Andy was at the time of waning to make a band and he needed a drummer. Only reason he’d come to a party like this anyways. He wanted to ask CC to become his drummer. Andy at his time was only 16 and Anne was 14, CC was 15. Andy had for his band Ashley,(No not a girl. Ashley is a guy!) Jinxx, Jake and just needed CC. Andy walked over to CC and noticed Anne, but at the time, he didn’t know her and she was a unknown girl in his view he knew that he’d be seeing a lot more. With that, he turned to CC and asked if he wanted to join his band. CC being CC kept nodding his head like a mad-man. Andy took that as a yes and gave CC his phone number. Andy was happy but he still had that inner feeling like he needed to take the random girl he saw away from everyone and that was when he realized he just imprinted on her. His parents were part human part werewolf. He just had a few abilities he got handed down from his parents. He got Imprinting and being able to read minds and emotions.

(First Person[Andy’s pov])

Anne was still asleep and I was starting to doze off. I had her in my arms as I was starting to sit up. I needed her out of this house. Her parents would be here any second. I got her down from the upstairs and I walked her out to my car. I set her in the passengers seat. I walked up to the door and saw her parents car coming back. I growled. I hated them as much as I hated being partial wolf. I ran up to her room and grabbed her stuff and brought it to the car. She was 19, she is allowed to move. She is a grown adult. I don’t care what her parents say. I walked to the car and put in the last of the stuff. I saw her awake and scared.

“Andy! Why...why are my parents here??” she was almost crying.

“Anne, I have no idea but all your stuff is in the car and trunk. I can leave now or we can tell your parents you are leaving. It’s your choice.” I voiced out softly. I didn’t want her scared, I didn’t want to push her. I just wanted her safe.

“Andy...can we just leave? I don’t want to see them.” She was speaking really quiet and I was pretty sure if I didn’t have good ears I wouldn’t of heard her. I nodded and started the car and pulled out of her driveway and started driving to my house. I wanted to start a conversation but not sure on how many things were already going through her head as I was too busy blocking it out at the moment so I wouldn’t get upset. As you already know, she is in the midst of being moved to my house and she doesn’t really have caring parents- I get knocked out of my train of thought once I hear her phone go off.

“Anne, your phone.” I simply say in a monotone.

“I-It’s my parents…” Her voice is so soft and cracky it isn’t her normal angelic voice and it breaks my heart. She picks it up and answers it. “Hello? Andy…. Yes. No. I’m allowed to do whatever I please! What?! No!!” She hung up the phone and started getting upset. I could feel the anger and hatred just radiate off of her. I looked over at her and she was all teary. I pulled over, got out, walked over to the other side, opened her door, and grabbed her in my arms and held her. No questions asked, no talking, just holding her. I felt her shake then heard a sob come from the fragile angel in my arms. She was crying, on her birthday, again. I rocked her until she fell asleep. She was a big child with a broken heart.  All she wanted was love. Why couldn’t anyone be like me and actually love her? Or just accept people as who they are.(?)

When she woke up I saw her run down the stairs and she was freaking out.

“Andy!? Where am I?? I don’t remember anything but my parents not coming home for my birthday then falling asleep. Did anything else happen??” She was freaking out at me. I knew she’d be like this, she always is like this when she first wakes up at my house. Yes, there has been times before where she woke up at my house. Stop thinking pervy. I may be 21 and she may be 19 but we, well I love her, she may not love me like I love her just yet but I know she loves me enough where she is willing to come live with me. But anywho I shall answer her even though it might make her cry again.

“Anne, you are at my house, your parents didn’t come home for your birthday and you cut because well, check your arm. Also, CC came over to your house, you two talk.” I paused and looked at her my eyes stern. I knew she would remember everything after I said that. She normally remembers those kinds of things. “Do you remember now?..” I asked my voice was soft, but it came out rougher than I wanted it to.

“OH MY GOD! Andy how did you know that CC Came over?!?!” I saw her eyes get a flash of worry then went back to pain and heartache, the dullness that captivated her eyes when she talked about him.

“I’m..never mind that, so you do remember right? If so lets move on. I have a cake for you and I want you to forget what happened today with everything but keep it in your memory who made this day a new beginning.” I saw my mom walk into the room with the cake as I spoke the last word then smiled.

“Aweh! Amy, Andy! Did you guys make that for me?? I love you guys so much, and Andy? We are going to talk about what happened today later.” She smiled but it was fake, she always faked a smile around my mom. She faked being happy, faked smiled, faked laughed, faked everything and I knew it  but she just kept the mask on with my mom. I sighed and had Anne go to the kitchen with my mom while I went to grab her present I got her when we hung out the last time which was weeks ago. It was a dress that she was wanting but couldn’t get because of the money. I got it for her. One point for Andy! Not. She’s probably going to be mad. I walked back downstairs and looked at Anne. She was smiling, laughing and looking like she was having a great time just talking with my mom. I stayed in the doorway watching her with love in my eyes for her and my heart swelled with the joy of watching her happy.