The Preacher's Daughter

The secret has been locked away and I was safe. Amy decided it was my choice to tell Andy. That was three week ago. As being today warped tour was in New-York, Andy bought me a ticket and I gracefully accepted. I haven't told him yet. Hell I haven't even seen him in a few weeks.

Ashton is the cutest baby ever. Mary is an amazing mother. Ashley was shocked that he 'produced' such a wonderful life in this world. Every time when a set was finished Ashley marched home to LA just to spend a few hours with his son and girlfriend. These past few months was a crazy ride for both I and Mary. First of all we never thought it would happen like this. Me being married to a dominant freak while she gave birth. I set a goal for myself for these two days I am in New-York. Before telling Andy I am having his baby I want him to have the 'black' experience. I want him to go wild. Reason being when I actually say "I am pregnant' I know he will leave me. So in this two days I am going to make it mission to get as much as Andy as possible.

My red hair was frizzy as my skull band backed it up; I wore a neatly cut Pierce The Veil shirt with my jeans and converse sneakers. Not the best dressed but really comfortable. I am really insecure on how I look now seeing I have been having PMS most of the time.

Andy was expecting me tomorrow but I got an early flight ready to surprise him. I missed him so much it literally hurts me to the bone. Soon that will be gone.

"A friendly reminder that I told you not to-"

"Hey Jon!" I bellow. He turn around and a huge grin spreads his face.

"Oh wow," his arm rap around my waist pulling me tight. "I am so glad you are here."

"Yeah me to." He let's go and gave me a kiss.

"Andy is out back." With that he turn back his attention to the guy he was yelling at.

I twirl my badge around my neck and stroll the tents searching for my husband when something-someone caught my eye. Oh what the hell.

"Kellin Quinn?" The guy turn around as his fringe follows him.

"Yeah that's me." He nods.

I held out my hand, "hi, I am not sure you know me but I am Gracen Don- Biersack."

His brow arch as a soft expression appears on his face. " I should stay clear of you, you are out for my blood." He softly teases.

"I am so sorry about that article Mr. Quinn. I mean this is the first time I actually met you and -"

He held out his hand shaking it to and fro. "Its okay Gracen. Andy told me everything about the 'blog' thing. I don't believe it."

I sigh of relieve escape my lips as I nod. "Thank you."

"Sure thing," he nods and walked out away picking up a little girl. That must be his daughter. Why is everyone having kids? Is the universe telling me something? For some reason I wore my cross around my neck. I am in need of an higher power to guide me through the dark hole I am going.

I walk slowly to the bus seeing Andy talking to a young woman, in an heated argument oh no. I know that look. That ain't Biersack that is Black. I guile my way next to it trying to hear what they are talking about.

"I can do better." The woman says trailing her finger down Andy's sparrow tattoo on his neck.

"Better? I don't want you," he lift up his ring finger. "I am married."

The girl flipped her hair and my heart stopped. Justine. That bitch!

"She hiding something Andy."

"Go to hell justine." Andy says plainly literally pushing her to the buss.

I march my way before he could catch me stalking -"ouch!" There I fell down.

"Oh. God. Are you okay?" I look up slowly and nod. She held out her hand and I took it.

"I am fine."

This girl must be what? Nineteen? 5,5 black hair but you can see she is a dark blonde. Her coy smile leaved me with a chuckle. "I am fine."

"Oh good." She laughs. Her accent is pure. Mysterious and some reason really taunting. Netherlands I presume. "Mandy." She held out her hand.

"Gracen." I return the handshake.

Her mouth turn in a round O as she try to speak. "You- andy-"

I burst from laughter and nod. "Yeah i-Andy."

"I am a huge fan of BVB!" She bellows. She turn her head waiving at someone. "Nikki!"

For some reason I imagine dramatic music playing in back ground as the red head girl jog towards me. "Yeah?"

"Andy- her." Mandy says pointing to me.

"You andy?" She gasps.

I burst from laughter and so did they. "How old are you?"

"Well I am 19," mandy gestures to herself with a soft pout. "And Nikki over here is 18, this is or first warped tour."

"Well nice to meet you guys, you met any one of the bands yet?"

Both shook their heads to quickly. For a moment I felt I need to do something awesome and maybe in my life time well I don't know be a fan girl of my husband.

"Gracen!" I turn my head seeing Danny with a grin. "What are you doing here?"

I turn to Nikki and Mandy with a grin. "I came with friends."

Danny turn to Nikki and gave her sly wink. "Wanna hook up?" I slowly slap his chest giving him a no look.

"I need some backstage passes." I whisper.

Danny salutes and nod. "Coming up Mrs. Biersack."

"You married to Andy!" Both girls yells startling I and Danny.

"Uh, shh." I mumble pushing my finger to my mouth.

"Best day ever." Mandy sings clapping her hands together.

Nikki eyed my body and with her brow arch. "Something the matter?" I ask confused.

"No. Uh. Nothing." She whispers.

"Donnaway?" I slowly turn around seeing my husband. A surprised looked on his face.

"Hello," I mummer giving a half wave.

He chuckles running up to me twirling me around. He kissed me like his life depends on. All I heard was heavy breathing. I open one eye to see Danny still in contact with Nikki like he wants to eat her alive.

"Nikki, Mandy this is-"

"We know!" They yell.

"Friends of yours?" Andy asks pulling his arm around my waist.

"Yes. They are."

Andy fumble something out of his pocket and hand Mandy a set of keys. "That's the buses keys, don't let anyone see you."

"I will show them." Oh god Danny!

"We can meet up later?" I ask the girls.

"Yes." I have two best friends. Mary and Vic but I need more friends, I need an army.

"Let's talk." Andy grumbles pointing to the black tent.


As I leave Nikki and Mandy alone I and Andy went into the black tent. "I could just rip of your clothes with my teeth, devour you till everyone hear you scream my name begging me to stop." Oh god.

"Just shut up." I snap pushing him against the table hearing it crack. I lower myself practically ripping off his belt and un zipping his pants.

Andy lift me up with eyes wide. "What are you doing?"

"I am not scared of you," I breathe. "Anymore. I don't want to be the daughter of the man who invented this chastity pledge."

"What are you talking about Gracen?"

"From now on I am not begging anymore, I am taking what I is mine."

I think I shocked him there reason being he pulled me back up. "You should be afraid of me,"

"Well I am not; So shut the fuck up."


I pull his shirt off throwing him on the table as I push down my jeans. "You. Are. Not. The. Only. One. With. A. Dark. Side." I breathe word for word. "Andy black meet Gracen Grey." I rip open my shirt as I pulled his hands up to my breast. "Feel that, that's yours. Just yours. I souled myself to you. This time your selling yours to mine," I lean in brushing my lips on his earlobe. "For now you are mine."

The possession of something unreal has taken over. Andy black has executed his 'birth' place to find a new home. In me. And for now Gracen Donnaway is dead. Andy always wanted to see what a preacher's daughter is capable of, and now he is gonna see it. And most of all feel it..

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