The Past was a Lie and the Future's a Bitch

Andy's P.O.V Date: December 11

I would never think a hospital would let a patient go just after 2 days of being awake from a coma but, hell, I'm no doctor. Today Alex, CC, and I are going to her old house and packing everything that is her's and she wants to keep. Then for the next few days she'll go to school for finals and after that we have quart. Not to mention she had a therapy section yesterday, not only for her emotional state, but for a mental evaluation.

She's going to be one busy girl for the next week. I'm just glad I got her back though. I don't think I could ever imagine her being gone again.

I walked to her room to see if she was ready but I walked in the middle of her getting dressed.
"Andrew Dennis Biersack get out of here," I heard mom yelling at me but I couldn't take my eyes off how bruised and cut up she was. "I said get out." She started to push me out the door this time and instead of putting up a fight I just complied with her and left.

"They still not done in there," dad asked.

I shook my head and just stared at the door. How could someone that hurt still be able to move? Is it the meds they give her or her will? Probably both.

"Andy," dad yelled for me.

"Yes," I called back.

"Help me fill out her release papers," he said while holding up the clipboard in his hands.

I walked over to him just now noticing CC's disappearance. "Hey where's CC?"

"I think he's going to the bathroom but I'm not sure," dad answered. "He'll show eventually either way."

He did have a point. I sat down and helped dad fill out the papers. By the time we were done they still weren't done in there and CC was still missing.

"What's taking them so long," dad asked as he got up and headed for the door.

But when he got there the door opened up and CC walked out.

"Why were you in there?" I walk over to him and look in the room to see that they're getting Alex into a wheelchair.

"I went in there to use the restroom and they wouldn't let me out till they were done getting her dressed." He said it like it didn't matter either way around it. "Are you, Alex, and I all going to her old house today?"

I squint and shake my head at him but he was to busy looking at Alex to care. He better not like her because she is completely off fucking limits, especially to Ashley.

We got her out of the hospital with no problems but a nurse had to come and show us how to get her in and out of the cars with no little to no pain done to her. She also had to show us how to fold up her wheelchair and how to place it in the trunk to where it would fit. After she was done though, we headed off to a small little town that was about 2 hours from Orlando.

On the way there I drove, Alex was in front, and CC was in the back. We had the radio playing and CC started to change the lyrics to make fun of the song and would change his pitches and voice to make it even funnier. It got Alex to laugh a little which made me extremely happy. All to soon though CC grew tired of it and switched to making fun of all the signs and cars we passed. Alex wasn't into laughing at that one though.

When we finally arrived in the town Alex pointed the way to her old house. We pulled up to a grey, two-story house. But when Alex saw it she smiled and it broke my heart. She opened the door and started to swing her legs over but I think the realization of her broken ribs hit her then because she started to whimper.

"You ok," I asked.

"Yea," she sighed. "Lets just get this over with."

I nodded my head and got out and went to the trunk. I tried to get the wheelchair out but failed terribly.

"CC come here," I heard Alex call. "Ok, now pick me up and carry me inside sense Andy's having trouble with the wheelchair."

I saw as CC did as she commanded. I closed the trunk and followed after them. We went up to the second floor and to the last door there was. I was not expecting her room to be as messy as it was. There were clothes on the floor, hanging on the dresser, and some on her desk. Her walls were covered in posters and drawings of people, animals, and things.

"Just to let you know, I don't own any suit cases," Alex said as CC put her on the bed. "But there are trash bags under the kitchen sink. Might want to grab the whole box."

"CC you go and get the bags and I'll start putting all the clothes in piles," I told CC.

"Yes sir," he saluted and ran off.

I started in on getting the clothes in piles according to what it was. Shirts in one, pants in another, and socks, underwear, and bras in the same. I walked to the closet to see that there was nothing there I just shrugged it off and started to get the boxes off the shelves. Most of them were very light but few were very heavy. I almost believed that she had bricks in them. CC finally came back up with the bags and started putting the clothes in them. He started to make jokes about how he had to touch a girls underwear and bras when he found something.

"Why do you have one of these," he shouted and held up a thong which made me go wide eyed as well.

"I have them because one of my friends thought it would be funny to get it for my birthday and make me open in front of my family," she laugh and smiled at the memory that was only visible to her but it soon faded as she said, "Oh I mean ummmm...."

"It's ok you grew up believing they were the people who they said they were. I have no problem with you calling them that because in your mind, even if you do accept us as your family, they will always be just that, you family." It pained me to say it but I knew it was true and that she needed to hear it.

We went the next half an hour in almost silence unless your name was CC. He wouldn't stop making jokes about some of the stuff in her room and how much shit she has. I couldn't tell if she was actually finding it funny or just laughing to make CC happy. I started to head for the nightstand by her bed but she quickly told me that she got's it and that she felt bad for making us do all the work. It made me a little worried but if she wanted to help I was not going to refuse.
It took us about another hour to finish and ten more minutes for her to make sure she had everything. We started to leave but that's when Alex brought up a very good question.

"Uh guys, how am I suppose to keep going to school when we're going to be in Orlando," she asked.

"Shit," CC said for me.

"Well does this town have a hotel or motel," I asked.

"We're at the hotel motel holiday inn," CC started singing.

"No, the closes hotel is the next town over and that's about 15-20 minutes away from here," she explained while trying not to laugh at CC. "If you want to get up and drive me here every morning, I have no rejections considering you already have to push me around." CC shifted her in his arms so the last part came out a little higher then the rest which made me chuckle. "Don't laugh at me."

I hung my head like I just got caught with my hand in the cookie jar but that's when I remembered that she's younger than me. "I will do what I want." I stuck my tongue. "I guess I'll have to drive you every morning because we can't go back to Orlando and drive you here every morning. I don't know about you but I'm not waking up that early."

She shook her head no and had CC put her in the car. After we made sure she was ok, we got in and took off to the nearest hotel while I called my mom and told her are plan.

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