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Monstrous (Sequel to Beastly)

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Parts 46
Time 6h 26m

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My eyes filled up with warm tears, my lip quivering as I clenched my fists. This was not the Andy that I knew and loved. No, now he was a monster. A cold hearted, disgusting monster.

"Get out, Andy." I snapped.

"Snow please. I didn't do it!" He cried.

"You liar." I said through gritted teeth.

Andy shook his head. "Snow I swear-"

"Get out, Andy! Now!" I screamed at him, tears running down my face. Andy dropped to his knees and grabbed my hands with his cold ones, bringing them to his shaking lips. He kissed along my skin delicately before looking up with pleading eyes.

"I- I love you. I love you- and- and only you Snow. Without you, I'm lost." Andy said in a shaking tone as he shook his head. I snatched my hands away from him and folded my arms over my chest.

"You fed from me. You took too much so I wouldn't remember a thing." I said angrily, pushing against his chest with full force. He swayed back a bit but still sat on his knees, shaking his head. "Yes you did! You lied to me! You're a monster."

Andy stood. "Snow, please."

"Get out." I snapped.

"I was trying to protect you!" 

"Protect me? From what! You sneaking around? Trying to cover up your lies?" I hissed angrily at him, shoving against his chest. Andy stumbled back a bit and looked at me, tears streaming down his face.

"No, Snow. Please listen!"

"I don't want to hear it." I snapped.

"Snow... please." Andy begged.

"I don't want to see you again."All Rights Reserved

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Crystal Coma **In Editing** by cha0s_the0ry

"I hurried, finishing my last cut, as CC yelled up to me once more "Crystal dammit! Dinners ready, where the fuck are you???? Get your ass down here before I come up there and get you!!!!" Now he was pissed, dammit, I waited too long. I jumped up and ran to the carousel on my dresser and tipped it up, then placed it back underneath. I ran into the bathroom which was in my room and washed my arm for about another minute. Make that 46 now, after adding another 22 to each arm. I was kind of OCD when it came to this, I had to have the same number of cuts on each arm. I heard footsteps on the stairs and my door handle turned. I turned off the water and whipped around, my arms behind my back, pulling my sleeves down, trying not to wince at the fresh cuts on my arms that still bled. Good thing my jacket was black too."

Transcendent Thirst by YOLOwriting101

"What I was going to say was selfish..." He mumbled. I edge closer to him until my hand slowly cradled his cheek. Tilting his head up to look at me. "Please let me know what it was." I beg him pathetically. He begins to chew his lip and that's when I knew he was nervous. Nervous about what? I'm not exactly sure. "With everything I said...I was going to say at the same time...never...leave me." He confessed painfully almost. That's when I lost all sense of control and pressed my lips onto his. Kissing him with all my strength and all the built up desire that's accumulated. I continued to kiss him until at some point my tongue made it's way into his mouth. Tasting a sweet flavor that I've never encountered. As I got deeper in the kissing I feel myself fly back into a tree. Slammed against it that I felt myself lose my breath. Trying to catch it, I look up at Achille. His eyes were now a crimson red that intrigued me. He shook his head and suddenly he was gone in a blur. Confused, I stood as I had to pop my back from the hard hit into the tree. Looking in the direction Achille ran off, I knew I couldn't see him because it'd be a blur. Always thought it was fascinating how when he runs you can't see it. Being a vampire must be...fascinating. Yet he makes it out to be hell. I can't understand that kind of complicity of being a vampire and the issues. I get it, they drink blood. Though there's multiple things beside humans that offer blood! He acts like it's so horrific. I would love to know what it felt like for a day. Just one day...

Baby Scars (Ashley Purdy) by RocksidePrincess

Scarlett was a depressed 21 year old girl, she has been filled with vile fear of her mother and the fear of losing her father. She always used to be able to talk to her old friend, Andy.. but they lost touch. One night, she was ready to end her life.. when a man saved her. A man she never thought would give a damn about her. She never knew this man would make her happy, make her feel so important to the world.. But sometimes it hurts to love.. "God I'm such an emotional wreck.."I say with complete honesty. Ashley put his hands on my shoulders looking me dead in the eyes. "You're emotional over a song I wrote?"He says. I realized where he was going with this.. (chapter.10)

Saviour (Andy Biersack) by MissyHaydn

"Stop!" I screamed, "Stop the car! Please," It sounded like I was being murdered I was screaming so loud. I felt the jolt forward as the car skidded to a stop. I sighed in relief but then ran out of the car. "Do you need some help?" I asked. The figure standing in front of me was tall figure with black hair. I hoped it was who I think it was. When he turned around I saw his face and tried to hold back the smile. It was Andy Fucking Biersack.

Tragic Love by Rickyy178

He lifted my head up with his finger and smiled softly at me. "Break up with him, and be with me. I know fucked up in the beginning, but I can fix it." "No, I'm with Andrew. You can't just tell me what to do." I stated. His smile vanished from his face and he slammed me against the wall. My eyes grew wide when I seen his fist come flying towards me, I ducked before it could connect with my face. He growled and yanked me up by my hair. "Things like this makes me go mad! Don't you see Dawn I like you, but-but you just won't give me a chance, Why?!" "You're crazy." I spat. "You don't know me." "You're right I don't, but you won't let me because you never talk about yourself." "The only thing you should know about me is that...I'm crazy." He gripped my chin roughly, placing a kiss on my lips. He pulled away, chuckling darkly. "I'm so fucking crazy, I can be your worse nightmare."

A Haze by BrookeDittmar93

I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS TO THE PHOTO'S OR THE MUSIC! Andy wraps a hand around both my wrists keeping my arms above my hand and drops the other hand down to my thigh and start's running his hand up my inner thigh. Suddenly we hear the front door slam and he breaks away from me. Both of us gasping for air he stares at me for a long moment, his expression confuses me. "You'll be the reason it all falls apart." He whispers angrily he spins away from me quickly and leaves my room. Andy arches an eyebrow at me. "Avoiding me Nikki?" He asks in irritation tilting his head. I chuckle lightly. "Hmm I wonder why...happy birthday by the way." I add trying to be polite. "Look I'm sorry, I never should of kissed you it didn't mean anything." He says softly. "It's really to bad you didn't figure that out sooner." I say angrily. "Why'd you do it if it didn't mean anything?" I ask. "Look it's nothing personal your fucking gorgeous Nikki but I don't feel anything for you." He says sternly. "Who are you trying to convince Andy?" I ask him rudely the question catches him off guard, my smirk grows wider. "Have a nice night." I whisper I stand up on my toes and kiss him on the cheek. suddenly Ryan's lips are on mine. No part of me felt an urge to kiss him, I try pushing him off me but he just holds onto me tighter. He's pulled off me I watch in shock as Andy spins him around to face him and then punches him in the jaw so hard he goes flying backward's and over a couch. "No Andy!" I hear someone yell I look to the left and watch as ten guys grab a hold of Andy to restrain him but it's barely working.

Beastly || Andy Biersack by thesonsofnight

"You only care about yourself." I snapped. His face softened. "That's not true." Such a lie. He had no shame in lying to my face, nor did he have shame in his behavior or actions towards me. He was selfish. He only cared about himself and no one around him. The games he played with my head. The things he said to my face. Everything he's done to me has broken me more than I already was, so why was I still here? Why was I here with him? Why was I thinking about him and thinking of his feelings instead of my own? "I care about one thing." "What's that?" I asked gently. "You."

Bloody Love (Andy Biersack) by justastarinthedark

_____(y/n) a 19 year old girl with a normal life, normal job, she met a guy named Andy he's secretly the death of her. She'll continue her life? Give her last breath for love? Be like him?

the death of peace of mind. ☆ andy biersack by heartshapedbiersack

"fuck. you." my nose scrunched and eyes narrowed as i threw expletives his way with vexation and a bit of spit. i burned like a raging wildfire as i watched him smirk and slowly lean his upper body down to almost, but not quite, meet me at eye level. his blue eyes glazed over with arrogance and distracted me for just long enough so i wouldn't immediately notice his hand moving to towards my face. the beds of his index and middle fingers pressed to the underneath of my chin, lifting my jaw up to him as he smugly replied, "only in your dreams, doll." ♱ slow burn enemies to lovers occasionally nsfw ♱ (previously named 'chemical kids & mechanical brides')

Sold [Completed] by Alluringtrapx

#2 in Horror. /02.23.16/ I hear footsteps approaching me, pacing faster and faster making me look back quickly. I see a man in a black fabric mask wearing all black clothing. I widen my eyes beginning to run in the snow making my feet heavy. "Help! Somebody help me!" I scream in a cry looking around to find nobody on sight. "Help!" I scream trying to run faster hoping somebody would hear my cries. My throat became sore from the cold quickly making it harder to breathe freely. "Help me! Somebody!" I hear the tall figure run behind me feeling a grip on my hair. My white ski hat fell into the ground covered in snow. The man groans pulling my hair towards him making me collapse. "No, stop!" I scream struggling from his grasp, punching and kicking aimlessly. "Shhh." The man whispers into my ear grabbing onto my wrists starting to cuff them. "No!" I scream twisting and turning trying to bite the man's arm. The man doesn't say much. The only thing I hear is his heavy breathing. He starts to shackle my ankles together as I lay a full blown kick into his face making him groan in pain holding onto his nose on top of the mask. "Help me, somebody!" I keep yelling as he kicks me in the stomach and takes out a clothed bag from his coat pocket putting it on my head covering my face. He ties it up from the back tightly making my neck feel pressured. "Please." I whimper. "You don't have to do this." I cry admitting defeat. "Night, night." He chuckles hitting me behind the head making me loss consciousness. WARNING: Will contain very disturbing content. This book is not for individuals who are sensitive to these topics. (Rape, torture, etc.) Read at your own risk. THIS IS A FIRST DRAFT

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Crystal Coma In Editing

"I hurried, finishing my last cut, as CC yelled up to me once more "Crystal dammit! Dinners ready, where the fuck are you???? Get your ass down here before I come up there and get you!!!!" Now he was pissed, dammit, I waited too long. I jumped up and ran to the carousel on my dresser and tipped it up, then placed it back underneath. I ran into the bathroom which was in my room and washed my arm for about another minute. Make that 46 now, after adding another 22 to each arm. I was kind of OCD when it came to this, I had to have the same number of cuts on each arm. I heard footsteps on the stairs and my door handle turned. I turned off the water and whipped around, my arms behind my back, pulling my sleeves down, trying not to wince at the fresh cuts on my arms that still bled. Good thing my jacket was black too."