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You Are Not Alone ~ Andy Biersack Love Story

Don't Wake Me Up

I laid in bed, sleeping soundly. I took easy breaths. I was happy right now. I was at home, with Andy, although I would have to explain I ran away from the hospital. They were doing nothing for me, and quite frankly, it pissed me off. All they did was cover my boo-boos. I rolled over slowly and opened my eyes. Seeing Andy still asleep, I smiled and then began to close my eyes again, but then Andy's eyes opened and he was out of the bed quicker than anything I have ever seen.

"Grace? Is that actually you?" He asked holding his head.

I opened my eyes and saw him and nodded. "Yeah, it's me. Why?" I asked sitting up, and rubbing my eyes.

"You are supposed to be at the hospital! You are hurt, and sick! You need their help!" He said in his deep raspy voice.

"They weren't helping me, Andy. They were making things worse for me. I couldn't stay there any longer. THEY PUT ME IN THE PRISON HOSPITAL ROOM! THEY STRAPPED ME TO A BED IN A ROOM WITH BARRED WINDOWS! Now tell me that's not right, because if you think otherwise, I am done. All they did was sedate me, and make things worse." I said, but Andy shook his head and sat on the bed next to me. I began to cry into my hands, and Andy pulled me into a protective hug. Things did not feel right, at all. I didn't feel like... me. I didn't feel like Andy loved me. I just.... No, it wasn't right. None of this was. I grabbed my head as the room began to spin. I screamed very loudly and fell to my knees. Andy saw I was only in my bra and underwear, and he quickly put his shirt on me and the hugged me trying to get me to quit screaming.

"CLEAR!" I looked and saw him scream. What? What was this? I was so confused. "ONE! TWO! THREE! CLEAR!" He screamed and I suddenly felt pain go through my body. I screamed even louder as I snapped out of the dream, wait a dream! I opened my eyes, gasping for air. I saw a bright lamp over my face, and a bunch of doctors and nurses standing over me. I shook my head and then sat up quickly. Where was I? Was this another dream? I was so confused, but then something made me realize this wasn't a dream.

Kyle was standing outside the room. The nurses left and there was only one doctor now hooking me up to IVs. What was happening? They allowed Kyle to come in. He hugged me quickly and I then felt an intense pain in my side. It was... a knife wound? No, it can't be.

"Kyle, what happened?" I asked.

"Sadie.... she stabbed you, but Andy got you to the hospital in time. You have been out of it for days. You were in a coma for a good while. After the brawl... Sadie stabbed you and you slipped into a coma, and then after a good week, today your heart stopped. They brought you back though." Kyle said and hugged me again.

"Callista, where is she?" I asked as tears welled up in my blue eyes. My long purple hair was frizzy for once.

"Callista? She should be here any minute." He said. I covered my mouth and burst out into tears.

"Grace, what is it?" Kyle asked as I then heard a familiar voice.

"My bitch woke up." Callista said walking into the room with a bunch of black roses. I felt my heart sink, and I was bawling. I hugged her tightly and didn't let go.

"Oh my god, Callista." I whispered.

"Grace, what's wrong?" She asked handing Kyle the roses so she could hug me back.

I just shook my head and then looked at her. My face drenched in tears. "It was all a dream. Just a big dream. I miss my boyfriend. Where is he?" I asked simply.

"Grace, you don't have a boyfriend." Callista said with an eyebrow raised.

My heart then crumbled. That was all a dream too. The white roses, the concert, the Starry Night painting. Everything after Sadie stabbed me, it was all a big, long dream full of heartbreaking lies. Andy wasn't my boyfriend... He was just my friend. Oh no, what have I done. "No, no, no...." I kept saying the two letter word.

"Grace, you barely even know Andy. You were hanging out at his house, and then Sadie ambushed you, and you fought, but then she stabbed you, but I didn't get there quick enough. The rest of the guys fought them off, but Andy and you aren't anything. Just barely friends." Callista said again.

"I-I..... No. It can't be. I dreamed.... It wasn't a dream..... I woke up from a dream into a nightmare. I wasn't this person. Andy had brought me to see Starry Night, he got me a white rose, he asked me to be his girlfriend on stage! I DON'T UNDERSTAND!" I screamed and began to cry as the nurses walked in and escorted my friends out and they tried to keep me under control. This was just all a bad dream called reality.

Notes

;; ideas for beginning of chapter: credit goes to fuentacosalad. thank you for the input c:

miss biersack ;;

Comments

YOU GUYSSS! IT'S MISS BIERSACK! I lost my account when I reset my computer, and I haven't been able to continue this story for that very reason. I want you to all know, I will be starting the sequel thingy to this fanfic, and I promise I won't die on you again. Please, please, please don't give up on me yet. I love you and I missed you! But I'm back, hopefully for good.

whatever you decide to do with her, even if you kill her, i support your decision and i will kick anybody's ass who gives you shit about it

punk dancer punk dancer
12/9/14

you're like andy... a french ten

punk dancer punk dancer
12/9/14

i am so indescribably sorry for your loss...that was almost me and now i do everything i can to stop others on that path. if you ever need anything whatever it may be, just ask me and i will help to the best of my ability. she would be so proud of you now...or stalking her celebrity crushes. Please let me know how i can help because that never goes away

punk dancer punk dancer
12/9/14

i am so indescribably sorry for your loss...that was almost me and now i do everything i can to stop others on that path. if you ever need anything whatever it may be, just ask me and i will help to the best of my ability. she would be so proud of you now...or stalking her celebrity crushes. Please let me know how i can help because that never goes away

punk dancer punk dancer
12/9/14