Be My Outlaw || Andley

Eight

^^Ash has Andy's lipstick trailing down his stomach^^

*Andy's POV*

I turned my back to the door. I lifted my leg and kicked the door as hard as I could, my foot hitting flat against the door. It didn't do much so I did it again. It flew open. Ashley was face down on my bed hands tied behind his back. Someone was sitting on his back. He was screaming but his mouth was taped shut. I grabbed the bat from behind my door and walked over to the bed.

"Get off him!" I screamed. They looked at me and gave an evil smile, laughing like a psycho. They went back to pulling down the covers to tie his feet. I went up behind them and cracked them in the head. They slumped over and fell off the bed, hitting the floor with a thud. I untied his hands and feet and slowly pulled the tape off. "Ash, baby, are you ok?" The worry obvious in my voice. He nodded, crawling over to the edge of the bed and sobbing into my shoulder. I kissed his hair and held him to me tightly. I started to pull away and he yelled, lunging at me. "Ash you have to let go. I have to call the cops." He shook his head. Tears flowing like a river down his cheeks. I sighed and put him on my hip like a baby. I called the police and the ambulance and told them what happened. When the police got here he still wouldn't let go.

"Mr. Purdy, we need to ask you a few questions." The woman said gently. He nodded through his tears and we sat on the couch. "Start with what happened tonight."

"I-I don't know. W-we went out to d-dinner and I s-saw an old f-friend and we t-talked for a while. Th-then we came b-back here and I f-fell asleep on the c-couch. I w-woke up to the s-sound of sh-shattering glass and the I-I screamed." He finished.

"Ok do you know how the attacker got in? Did you leave the doors unlocked or anything?"

"I must've left the kitchen window unlocked and he pulled it open. I usually leave it unlocked but I never open it." She wrote that down.

"Mr. Biersack, can you please tell us your view on what happened?"

"Like he said, we went out to dinner and he saw an old friend. They talked for a while, we came back here and he fell asleep on the couch. I carried him to my room and then I came back out here for about half an hour. I decided to go take a shower before bed but when I walked passed the kitchen I felt a draft. I saw the window was open so I shut it and went to the bathroom. I was about to get in the shower but I heard glass break and Ash scream. My door was locked so I kicked it in. When I got into my room, I saw someone on top of him, so I grabbed the bat I keep behind the door. I held up the bat and told them to get off. They just looked at me and laughed like a psychopath, so I cracked him in the head with the bat and knocked him out."

"Ok. One more question Mr. Purdy, did you see the face of your attacker?" Ash slowly nodded his head.

"I-it was M-Marcus Delaney. M-my friend's ex b-boyfriend." He wasn't sobbing anymore, so that was good. He was shaking, though. Once the cops had all the information they needed, they left. It was almost one. I carried him into the guest room and put him on the bed to shut the lights off. He cuddled into me, holding tightly to my waist. "Andy?" He whispered.

"Yea?" He sighed deeply, nuzzling his face into my neck.

"I'm sorry. I ruined our night. I mean first the date and the this and I-... I'm sorry." I felt a tear drip from his eye onto my neck. I sat up and grabbed hid chin, making him look at me.

"Ashley, listen to me. You didn't ruin our date, I did. And this was not your fault, ok? He attacked you. You didn't ask for it, did you?" He shook his head. "Exactly. So don't blame yourself for something you can't control. There was nothing you could have done Ash. You were sleeping and you were tied up. It is not your fault that you were attacked." He looked at me with tears in his big brown eye. They were full of tears. He looked down at his lap, then back up at me.

"Thank you for saving me, Andy. He would've killed me if you didn't break that door down. I know he would've." His tears started to slowly drip down his cheeks and I wiped them away.

"But you're alive baby. Be happy about that." I smiled sadly at him. He started leaning toward me. I placed my hands on his face and kissed him slowly and passionately. His sighed into the kiss and placed his hands on my bare hips. He rubbed his hands up and down my sides, moaning as I slipped my tongue in his mouth. Ashley's hands traveled down to my pants and began undoing my belt. Once my jeans were unbuttoned and unzipped, he started to pull them down. "Ash..."

*Jake's POV*

"So do you know her name?" I asked Jinxx as I cracked an egg. I'm making a cake at the moment, and he's doing the dishes.

"Yea. Her name is Harley. She hasn't told what the baby is yet, though." He put down the plate he was washing and sighed. "Jake I'm really sorry. I never would've done that sober. It was a mistake and-" I kissed his lips lightly to shut him up.

"I know baby. That's why I forgave you because I knew you wouldn't do it again." He flashed me a grateful smile.

"God, how did I get so lucky?" He whispered. Before I could reply, his phone rang. He gave me a nervous look. "It's her." He answered it, looking nervous. "H-hello?" I took the phone and put it on speaker.

"Hi. Oh my god I am so sorry!! I had no idea she was doing that to you!" He furrowed his eyebrows.

"Huh?"

"I'm friends with Ashley and he told me what was happening between you and the girl you thought was the mother of your baby but that wasn't her! Oh god, I'm so sorry! I'm the mother. My friend said she knew you and that she'd sort this out for me but I guess she was pretending to be me and-" she sighed. "I'm so sorry for what you guys went through because of that." He looked disappointed. I knew he was. I was too. Honestly, we wanted to raise a baby together, but if the friend lied about being her, she probably lied about that too.

"Oh. It's ok now. We made up. So um what exactly do you want to do about the baby?"

"Well I don't know what she told you but I can't really afford a baby. And in all honesty... I don't really want a baby..." A huge smile spread over my boyfriend's face.

"You don't?" I could hear the happiness in his voice.

"No. Do you? I can't pay child support, though. I can't-"

"No that's fine! We have enough to take care of the baby!" His eyes lit up. He looked like he was over the moon. I couldn't help but smile at how happy he was, and the fact that I'm raising a baby with the man that I love.

"We?" She questioned. His face kind of dropped a little when he realized no one knew about us. He looked at me, silently asking me if he should tell her. I nodded.

"Jake and I." A high pitch squeal came from the other side of the phone.

"OH MY GOD I'VE SHIPPED YOU GUYS SINCE FOREVER!!!!!" We laughed. "So any way you guys would be willing to take the baby?"

"Hells yea! I'm ecstatic about being able to raise a baby with the love of my life!" I yelled pecking my man on the lips.

"Do you know the sex yet!?"

"Yea! It's a..."