Sad But True (sequel to Nothing Else Matters)

•two weeks later•

Been two weeks of saying nothing to Andy, saying nothing to anyone.

And now the time is here. its the world tour.

My bags are packed and so is my stomach. I have a little bump. Crap.

"Three months without you, fuck this going to tough." Jake sobs hugging me tight. "I miss you already."

"Jake. You suffocating me." I groan.

He let's go and nod. "I will call you everyday, I promise Belle."

"Same here." I respond.

I gave all the guys hugs and went outside the door seeing Death By Design and Black Veil Brides busses on the side walk of our house.

"So, uh three months. Is it going to be weird?" Andy asks brushing my hair out of my face.

"Not at all." I say caressing my belly.

"I am going to miss you angel."

"Just shut up and kiss me." I snap grabbing that gorgeous set of hair pulling him to me.

I swear our lips just made a baby.

"I love you Andy."

"I love you too Isabelle."

Our hands let go of another.

As I step on the tour bus I could not help but look one last time at Andy.

And so did he.

This is going to be tough.

¤Belle's P.O.V¤ •Germany•

"Hey Ronnie!" I yell jumping on him as he twirls me around.

We are traveling with falling in reverse. Best fucking tour ever.

"I am sorry could not come to your mums funeral."

I slap his arm softly. "Its okay. I saw the bad girls club music video. I like it."

He laughs shaking his head. "Just because Andy is in it right?"

"No!" I bellow from laughter. "Yes."

"Figure." He groans giving me one last hug.

We went to our separate busses getting ready for the germany tour. Playing in front of 51000 people its going to be insane.

¤Andy's P.O.V¤ •New-Zealand•

"I am not in the mood for this interview." I complain yet again. I have been the complainer even if its hard to admit.

"Just go. Jeez." Jake growls.

I gave him a shut up look and walked out of the bus.

I sat down on the leather chair eyeing the girl fumbling with her flash cards. Fuck get on already I need to call my wife.


Looks like every girl wants me since I got married. Even this one in front of me.

"So Andy how is the church tour going?"

Finally. "Been good just missing home." I answer with a weak smile.

"Do you have anyone waiting for you at home?"

"Not really," I chuckle shaking my head. "My wife is also on tour with her band Death By Design."

"Is it hard for you being on tour on the other side world and your wife is also?"

I nod. "Yes. We decided that our bands come first, its hard to be away from another but we get through it," I shift in my chair feeling really uncompleted without Belle. "This is the second time that we have been separated: last time was a year but now its just three months."

She gave me a weak smile and nod. "Uh... I am so nervous." She admitted.

Why? Cause I am hot or just wearing a expression that I want to kill you?

"Don't be." I muter dryly.

I wish this interview could end now.

Three hours later I stumbled out of the interview grabbing my phone as I furiously walk out of the building.

"Hello?" God her voice sends shivers down my spine.

"Hey angel how are you, how is our baby?"

She giggles and sigh heavily. "I am good so is the baby."

"God Belle I miss you so much, I know its only been a month but still, god I want you now so much."

"You want me by your side or do you want me-"

"I want to be in you." I admitted. God I sound sick, like physco.

"Oh dear." Her breathing escalates. "Andy."


¤Belle's P.O.V¤ •Germany•

"Andy." I breath.

I almost missed a step hearing the way he groveled that words to me.

Little did Andy know I was in a building full of people who just eyed me up and down. "Andy.. I uh.." My hand went to my throat, my gaze to my band mates who eyed me confused.

"Just the thought of you walking out of the shower naked turns me on." He mutters. Is he kidding with me?

I exhaled harshly. "God andy!" I groan leaning on the wall.


"I treasure you Belle, I love you. What we have no one can take that away not even Alex or any other man whore. Even the dying urge to fuck you constantly is precious to me."

"I love you Andy."

"Bye angel." His voice deepened, grew rasp. "Love you to, I will be thinking about you. And your mouth around my-"

I slam the phone shut not wanting to hear it, my eyes wide and my face red.

A text message came up startling me.

•Andy Biersack- Really?•


•Belle Biersack- Sorry. •

I can't help but laugh.

•Andy biersack- you will be.•

Ha! Oh my god.

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