Angels and Saviors and Whatnot

My father exploded into the house...with a girl. And when I say girl I mean, GIRL, like, probably a little older than me, and I'm 16. She was unnaturally blonde with unnaturally huge boobs and unnaturally big lips. She looked like a Nicki Minaj rubber duck.

"Allison, this is Toni. She's going to be taking care of my needs tonight. You can go to your room. And don't come out until I call you to make dinner.

"Yes, sir."

I hurried to my room and opened the door, to find a curious Andy looking through dresser, pulling out articles of clothing and examining them.

"Find anything in particular?" His head snapped up and his face flushed.

"Uhh...I-I got bored," he stuttered.

"I see that dear. We're going to be here for a while, so make yourself at home." I plopped on my bed and pulled out my laptop, propping myself onto some pillows. Andy cautiously sat down next to me and looked at me through his long hair.

"Yes Andy?"

"I was wondering if I could sit with you. Would that be okay?"

"Yeah sure, you don't have to stay here if you don't want to, it's going to get loud."

"What do you mean?" Just then, we heard moaning. LOUD moaning. From downstairs. Talk about disturbing...

"That...that's what I mean."

"Oh. Say no more." He slid across his butt on my bed and sat next to me. I logged into Facebook and found a message from a blocked user. How the hell did a blocked user message me?

"Hey slut. I know how to message you even though you blocked me. I just want you to know that I can and will rip everything you love away from you. You're worthless. You don't deserve to have anything good or nice. So I'm going to start with that fag boyfriend you have. And if I don't have him, I guess I'll have to tell everybody that you had sex with the ENTIRE football team for money. Yeah, that's right, I will destroy you and that precious little life you have. And I'll do it piece by piece and very slowly, making sure you suffer. Make the new boy mine, or I swear on the Bible, You. Will. Suffer. ~S"

"What a douche..." Andy breathed. And I couldn't take it anymore. I slid off my bed and pulled my knees up to my chest and cried. I cried and I held my knees like they were my mother. It became hard to breathe, and I was having a full blown anxiety attack. All the voices in my head were saying "Freak, faggot, emo, slut, ugly." I heard them repeat and they got louder and louder. Andy got off my bed and walked over to me and he hugged me to his chest and cradled me like a newborn baby.

"Shhhh, darling, you're okay. I know this is hard, but you're okay. I'm here for you. I always will be. Just stop crying sweetheart." Andy's voice was deep and smooth, and he spoke slowly so I could hear him. My crying had calmed down but the tears were still falling to the carpet. He stopped rocking us for a moment and then continued, singing "You're not alone, We'll brave this storm. Let's face today. You're not alone."

By then, I had stopped crying and both out shirts were stained black from my makeup. I had buried my head into Andy's chest and he had been rubbing my back and trying to get me to calm down. I looked up with puffy red eyes and smiled slightly. He returned the smile and put my head back on his chest.

"I'll be here for you darling. Nobody can hurt you as long as I'm here. I swear it."

"Andy..."

"Yes Alli?"

"C-can I kiss you again?"

His face brightened up and he smiled.

"I thought you would never ask." He smashed his lips onto mine and I closed my eyes and wrapped my arms around his neck. This feeling was amazing, he made me feel like I was protected. Like no one could hurt me.

He placed his hands on my hips and dug his nails slightly into my exposed skin. I tangled my fingers into his hair and he moaned a bit. I pulled away and looked at him with red cheeks and my mind forced me to look down.

"What? Did I do something wrong?"

"That was my first true kiss..."

"You've never kissed anybody before me?"

"Nope." I looked down, ashamed, and he tilted my head back up to meet his eyes, and he was smirking.

"Why are you smirking?"

"You're in for a treat Allison."

"I am?"

He leaned down again and whispered "Yes, you are." He carefully pushed me onto my back onto the floor and his lips brushed up against mine and he pushed himself onto my torso. And then-

"ALLISON, GET DOWN HERE AND MAKE DINNER."

I groaned and sat up.

"Wait here, I'll be back with dinner in a few minutes."

"Hurry, I can't wait much longer."
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I put the beef on two plates and cut it up into pieces for my father and his whore. I then put the mashed potatoes on the plates and added the steamed broccoli on the side. I then pulled out two more plates and made me and Andy's serving. I brought my father and Toni's plate out to them and set it down on the coffee table with forks and knives. I went back into the kitchen and pulled out the red wine and poured them both a glass, then setting them down in front of the plates. I walked back into the kitchen and pulled down my two Batman cups and poured some Coke into them.

"Sir, I'm going to leave you two alone and eat upstairs, I will do dishes when I'm done with my plate."

"Sure, yeah, whatever, just make sure it gets done." To my surprise he didn't turn around and see that I was carrying two plates full of food, two cups, and two sets of silverware. I walked upstairs and into my room, struggling a little bit because my hands and arms were full.

The door was pulled open and Andy took a plate and a cup, and his fork and knife. He set them down on my desk and took mine and did the same. He then took me by the hands and sat down on my bed.

"Since this is the first time you've ever 'made out' with somebody, if you get uncomfortable, say something. I'm not going to rush you. And I'm not going to make you do anything you don't want to do. But since you ARE 16, you deserve to experience this."

"I want to do this Andy. No pressuring needed."

He smirked and laid me back down on the bed. He hovered over me and smirked, his hands on both sides of my head. His hair fell down around my face and he just stared at me with his perfect crystal blue eyes.

I put my arms around his neck and pull him to me, I couldn't stand it anymore, he wasn't even doing anything and he was being a tease. He pressed his body against me and his lips connected with mine. His lip rings felt cool against the friction our lips were creating and all I could think about was how much I needed this in my life.

He pressed his growing erection against my thighs, making me moan softly in response. I tugged on his lip rings gently and he bit my lip in return. Soon, we were both a moaning mess and his erection was rock hard.

"A-Andy?" I breathed out.

"Hmm?" He stopped kissing my lips and moved down to my chin and neck, sucking and gently biting.

"W-we need to eat, m-my father will suspect s-something," I couldn't stop stuttering, I was experiencing some good stuff here.

"Fine..." He stopped biting my neck and raised himself off my body, the bulge in his pants sticking out farther than humanly possible. I shakily got up off my bed and picked up my plate and took a piece of the beef I had cooked and bit into it as I sat on the floor with Andy.

"You bastard." I said. Andy looked up from his plate and stopped chewing.

"What?"

"My food is cold. How long were we doing that?"

"Long enough to make your face beet red." He scooted closer to me and put his head on my shoulder.

"I'll always be here. I'll be your savior. Your fallen angel. Your perfect weapon. I will always be there." He whispered. And as we ate in comfortable silence I started to feel like I could actually sleep peacefully tonight.

Notes

I'm back guys(: The funeral was beautiful, we sent her away peacefully and I'm happy I got to be there for her. So as a reward for waiting this long, I wrote a long chapter for you guys.(: You're welcome.

~Andy'sPanda38

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