*Andy's POV*

We rushed to the hospital for the second time in two days, because Scarlette had had another accident. I didn't understand, how did she manage to keep getting herself hurt? The first time at the waterfall, I know she told me that she had fallen in. But this time, I knew that someone had attacked her, there was no way that she could make this happen by herself. I'd have to get the truth out of her when she recovers a little.

"Andy?" I snapped out of my daydream, seeing that we were at the hospital. Ashley motioned for me to carry Scarlette inside the emergency room.

"Hello, nurse?" Ashley called a young woman over who instantly looked worried at my girl's state.

"What happened?" she asked us.

"Honestly, we don't know. But we need help, please!" I said, as she nodded and told us to follow her. Soon enough, Scarlette was lying in a bed in one of the rooms and one of the doctors was attending to her. The same nurse from earlier came to us in the waiting room.

"Hello, Mr. Biersack. I'd like to ask you and Mr. Purdy a few questions. I need to know how you found Miss Moore, where, and what time, that sort of thing."

I took a deep breath and told her the story. "Well, we're in a band, Black Veil Brides. My girlfriend - Scarlette - she's also in a band. Her band had just finished playing their set and it was time for us to play ours, so I was onstage and I didn't see her go outside. She hadn't been feeling too well so she probably went outside for some fresh air, that's what her band members said. She didn't return for half an hour, so they started to get worried. We went out to look for her and then I got a phone call from Ash saying that he'd found her."

The nurse turned to Ashley. "And where did you find her?"

"I was walking past a really dark alleyway around 10 minutes away from the venue that we were playing at when I say someone lying on the ground there. I moved closer and I realized that it was Scarlette - she was cut and bruised and I don't know how because I didn't see anyone else there. That's when I called Andy and then we brought her here," he said.

"Well, it seems like she's been attacked by someone," the nurse said. "Has she been hurt before, recently?"

I felt uneasy as I thought about how it was just yesterday that we were in the hospital for Scar. "Well uh, yes, actually. Yesterday she almost drowned in a waterfall. She told us that she fell in and I believed her... but now I'm not so sure..." I trailed off. The nurse's eyes widened.

"This is quite serious, do you realize that Mr. Biersack?" she questioned as I nodded. "It seems as if there is someone there that wants to harm her, do you have any idea who they could be?"

"No, I really don't," I said, trying to think. Her parents hadn't spoken to her in ages, I was quite certain that it couldn't have been Jack but I couldn't think of anyone else. It could have been a crazed fan maybe? But I shook my head. I doubted it.

"Well, the doctor has finished examining her. You may go and visit," she said as she left the room.

"Ash, what are we gonna do? This is seriously messed up..." I said, scratching the back of my neck.

"I don't know man. We'll have to tell Jon about this and maybe arrange some kind of extra security or something, but you have to ask Scarlette about it first. I wonder why she lied about the waterfall incident..." he said.

"Yeah, I was thinking that too. I don't know what's going on. She didn't tell me anything else," I said truthfully. Just then, Ashley got a call from Jinxx, who wanted to know where they were. The doctor that had been with Scarlette told me that I could go in now.

"She's a little beaten up, with some bruises and cuts, but she'll be okay," he said, as I thanked him for helping her. He left me then to go and talk to her. I walked in and the second she saw me, she burst into tears. I ran over to her quickly.

"No, Scarlette, baby, don't cry, please," I said, hugging her as tight as I could without hurting her. "What's wrong?"

"Andy- I- I don't know what to do!" she exclaimed. My heart ached from seeing how distressed she was.

"You have to tell me the truth now," I said, "how did you really end up in the waterfall yesterday?" She gulped.

"Andy, I told you already - I fell," she said, but I could sense that she was nervous.

"Scarlette," I said sternly, "you've been in the hospital twice in these past two days because you've gotten hurt. And this one? I know you couldn't have "fallen" in the alley. You need to tell me what's really been happening.

"But, I-" she tried to continue but I interuppted.

"No, Scarlette!" I said, raising my voice a little but instantly regretting it when I saw her reaction. Tears had begun to form in her eyes again but she tried to keep them away.

"Listen, Andy," she said, a little less nervous and more bold now. "I told you, I fell into that waterfall. Why can't you believe me?"

"I'm not saying I don't. But the point is that I know it was something else today. Those cuts," I said, pointing at the ones on her forehead, "you couldn't have gotten those just by yourself. What really happened?" She was silent.

"I knew it. I knew that it was something else. I don't get why you're lying to me, Scarlette. Relationships don't work unless the two people trust each other," I said. I started to get annoyed and before I said anything that I was going to regret, I left the room. I saw Ashley waiting by the door, and he looked at me when I walked out.

"Woah man, what happened?" he asked. He probably sensed that I was annoyed.

"Scarlette won't tell me anything. It's really getting me frustrated because it's like she doesn't trust me," I said, annoyed.

"Listen Andy, whatever's happened, it's probably really hard for her to cope and to talk about it. Of course she trusts you. She told me once that she felt safe with you, unlike anyone else. That's gotta mean something, right?" he tried.

"Whatever," I said, still mad. I got like this when I was annoyed, but I couldn't help it. "I'm gonna go back to the hotel, you stay with Scarlette. It's best if I'm on my own for a few hours, I need to cool down." He nodded and I saw him go to Scarlette as I left the building, getting into a taxi and going back to the hotel.

*Scarlette's POV*

After Andy walked out, I started to cry quietly again. He seemed really mad at me and he had every right to be, because I had lied to him and he knew it. I knew that relationships were all about trust and all of that and I wanted to tell him, I really did, but I was scared to. The person sending the texts was dangerous and I knew that he would try to hurt Andy if I told him about it. The door opened again and I saw Ashley standing there, nervous. I rubbed my eyes quickly and tried to smile.

"Hey Ash," I said softly. He didn't say anything but just walked over and gave me a big hug, exactly what I needed. It was nice but I already missed Andy's arms. I was scared that he was angry enough not to love me anymore.

"Scarlette, you don't need to tell me anything. Because I know you don't want to. But listen, when Andy gets mad he turns weird. He doesn't mean a lot of the stuff he says. Don't worry, he'll be back to normal in a few hours after he's cooled down. I nodded, hoping that he was right.

The doctor came in at that moment and told me that I was free to go. Ash helped me up and we walked to the exit together, getting into a taxi and going back to the hotel.

Once we got up to our floor and went into Jinxx and Jake's room, where everyone was, Sammi and Alexa and everyone else gave me hugs and told me that it would be alright. I couldn't see Andy anywhere though.

"Hey guys, where's Andy?" I asked tentatively.

"Oh he's outside... he left to smoke a few minutes ago," said Jinxx. I sighed.

"Okay, thanks. I'm just gonna go back to my room," I said, heading to the room that I shared with Andy and closing the door, flopping down onto the bed and thinking. My phone buzzed in my pocket and immediately I felt almost sick with nervousness, I had a strong feeling that it was that guy again. And I was correct.

From: Blocked Number

Huh, out of the hospital again are we? I will admit, you're a strong one. But not strong enough. I will get you, when you least expect it. Watch out...

I locked my phone and threw it on the ground, covering myself with the blanket. Someone came into the room and peeled it off, looking up I saw that it was Sammi.

"Hey Scar," she said, "how are you feeling?"

"I feel awful. Not only do these cuts hurt like hell, but I'm tired, and worst of all Andy's mad at me."

"No honey, he isn't mad at you! He just told us that he feels like you can't trust him. He's been in so many relationships where the girl has cheated so trust is really important to him. Don't take it personally," she said.

"I do trust him though! He's one of the people on this earth that I trust the most! I love him Sammi! I told him that! I haven't said those words to anyone in almost 4 years because I didn't mean it until now. It's unbelieveable I know, because I swore I would always hate him, but it's quite the opposite actually," I exclaimed, tears forming in my eyes again. She seemed surprised after my little speech and hugged me tightly.

"Oh Scarlette, I had no idea you such strong feelings for him," she said.

"But I do, and... Sammi... I'm scared. I'm scared that he's so mad at me that he's fallen out of love with me. Every guy does... in the end," I said, speaking my worst fear out loud.

"You really think that I'd stop loving you for something so small?" I heard from the doorway. Andy stood there, a surprised and hurt expression on his face. I looked at him, not saying anything. I bit my lip and tried to stop the tears from flowing down my face. Sammi gave me a quick last hug and left the room, for us to be able to talk alone.

"Scarlette. I love you, a lot. And I'm so, so sorry. I pressured you when you weren't feeling well and you were hurt, and that was so selfish of me. But please don't ever feel that way. You mean so much to me. Even when you hated me, I still cared for you. I love you... more than I can ever scream. And my thoughts wouldn't change because of something so small," he walked to the bed and sat down on it next to me. I immediately scooted over so that I was cuddled into his side. He wrapped his arms around me, surprised that I was forgiving him easily, but happy.

"Andy, I'm sorry okay? I was being dumb, and I was just so scared because every guy I've ever been with treats me like shit and breaks up with me over the smallest things," I said, looking into his eyes.

"Well, I'm not like other guys, Scar. You're so special and they're all idiots for letting you go," he said, as he leaned in closer and kissed me on the lips. He put his arms around my waist as I put mine around his neck. We fell back onto the bed and continued to kiss, and I was trying to show that I forgived him and that I was glad that he had forgived me. He kissed me harder, probably wanting me to know the same thing.

His hands went to my jacket to slip it off, which I let him do. I did the same with his and soon enough they were on the floor. He started to take my shirt off when I stopped him.

"Andy..."

"What's the matter?" he asked, breathing heavily.

"I don't know... I mean..."

"Babe, don't be insecure," he said, as if he was reading my mind. "You're so beautiful okay?" I nodded slightly as he kissed me again, this time I let him take my shirt off.

"You see what I mean?" mumbled onto my lips. "So beautiful," he said and kissed me more. I lifted his shirt over his head and discarded it onto the floor as well. Tracing his many tattoos with my hand, I smiled a little as I saw the goosebumps appear.

"I love your laugh," he said, looking into my eyes. I blushed, not saying anything. I just kissed him more, and things started to get even more heated. I hadn't had sex in years - yeah that sounded weird but I hadn't. Not after Brandon. And it was slightly scary but I loved Andy and I knew he loved me, so it was okay.

"Wait Andy, have you got... you know," I said, hoping he'd get the message because I didn't want to say it. That would be awkward.

He smirked. "Yeah, right here," he said, pulling a condom out of his pocket.

"You.. carry those with you in your pocket?" I asked.

"Yeah, actually Ash puts one in all of our pants on tour. 'Never know when you're gonna get lucky,' he says." I laughed as he leaned down on the bed so that he was hovering over me. He smashed his lips onto mine and we continued at it for the rest of the night.

It made me forget about the blocked number. For now.

Notes

aaaand that's where i'm leaving it. for now... i might update tomorrow! hope you enjoyed this chapter guys :]