You Are Not Alone ~ Andy Biersack Love Story

I woke up, once again. I opened my eyes slowly, blinking continuously to get rid of the blurriness. I went to rub my eyes, but I couldn't. I looked down at my arms and legs, they had changed my hospital bed to one that has straps that go around my ankles and wrists. I tugged at them, and began to panic. My body began to flail, trying to break away from the leather straps. I then felt a very sharp pain in my neck. I looked and saw a nurse had sedated me. I closed my eyes slowly, but ever so forcefully.

"YOU CAN'T KEEP SEDATING HER!" Andy yelled as he ran in at the sight of the nurse jabbing a needle into my neck. He pushed her away, and she walked out. He got down beside me and spoke softly. I was trying so hard to stay awake, but I felt all fuzzy. "Grace, everything will be okay. Just you need to stay calm. I love you." He said and kissed my forehead as two big, burly guys walked in and escorted him out of my room. I struggled to keep my eyes open, as I glanced around and saw I was in a new room. The window had bars on it, and the wall where to door was, was a giant viewing window. I pretty much was in the hospital room where they put convicts. I began to fall asleep, the sun was going down, and I was tired because of that stupid nurse. I closed my eyes and I slept for quite awhile.

About 1:30 am, I woke up. I could feel rashes on my ankles and wrists from the leather rubbing on my skin. I wanted to rub my face, but I couldn't. The hospital was so dark, and the only light was a few night lights lined along the hallway outside the door. I sat back, but then I felt something touch my arm. I quickly looked and saw it was just the sheet. I let a relieved exhale escape from my mouth and I looked around. I wanted to get out of these straps. I sat up and reached down and tugged on the strap, and the belt like buckle pulled off the tiny metal bar. My left hand was free. I then undid the rest and got out of bed. I was fine, I just had been really weak from blood loss, but I wasn't hooked to anymore IVs, so I was just fine. I walked over to the bathroom in my room and used it. I washed my hands and then washed my face. I walked out, still bored. I didn't even have a television in my room, unlike most of these classy hospital rooms.

I walked over to the door, and reached for it. It was unlocked. What stupid idiots run this place? I walked out and began to wander the halls, slowly, making sure I remembered what room was mine. Just look for the one that looks like a hospital prison cell. The white bandages on my arms hid the cuts I tried so hard to make deep, so I would leave. I then realized, shit, where did they put my clothes. I walked around, and found a patient locker room. I assumed they put belongings on lockers with the same room number. 209... That was my room number. I looked amongst the lockers, and found mine. I quickly opened it, finding my clothes, and phone. They had washed my clothes free of any blood. I changed out of the hospital gown and into my clothes. I put my phone in my pocket and walked up to my room. I didn't want to be here. It was 2:15 am, and I saw a security guard roaming, and checking up on the patients. I quickly hopped into bed, and pretended I was strapped down. I heard him look in, and then he left. I watched him disappear in the window. This was my chance. I bolted out the door, and down the stairwell. I ran out an emergency exit and was free.

Thank, god.

I walked along the streets. I dug through my leather jacket pockets and found four dollars. Enough for a pack of cigarettes, and maybe a smoothie. I walked into a convenient store and bought cigarettes and then a smoothie. I walked out and smoked a cigarette as I began to walk to my new home. Andy was probably there, sleeping. Ashley might be there too. I strolled along the sidewalks. I just kept walking, and walking, until I found myself at Andy's street. I started running. I saw the most beautiful sight. I was home. I walked up the steps and into the house. I locked the door behind me, Andy never locks it. I kicked off my shoes and walked up the stairs. I looked in Andy's room to see Ashley sleeping on his bed. My eyebrow raised because there was no Andy. I went into my room and saw Andy sleeping soundly on my bed. I smiled and wiped a tear away quickly. I stripped down to my underwear and bra and closed the door and crawled into bed with him. I became the little spoon, and took his arm and wrapped it around me as he slept. I was home, and with my love.

Notes

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