The Summer Job ~ Andy Biersack *Completed

--Andy's POV--

I watched as Baylie slowly brought the spoon to her mouth, taking a bite. "You need to tell me what happened." I said quietly, covering her hand with my hand bravely. I felt her tense. "I can't..." She whispered, and I could hear the tears in her voice. "Can you write it for me?" I asked gently, forgetting all my attempts to ever intimidate or control her. "Please...I want to help you, but I need your account first." I said, pulling out my phone and opening the Documents app.

"Just type it in here, okay?" I begged. She nodded hesitantly, pulling the phone towards her and beginning to type.

--Baylie's POV--

I came to your house to see you because of my mother. I thought maybe you would be there for me, to comfort me...But when I opened the door Joan was there. She gave me to Oli and left. I don't know where she went though. Oli beat, burned, and cut me until I felt like I couldn't stay awake. He started to touch m--
I let a small sob escape at the memory. He hadn't gotten inside me, but I still could feel his hands there, touching me...Andy rubbed my hand slightly in comfort.
--me, and I kicked him...Then he broke the glass table and started touching me again, and whenever I didn't behave he drug glass along my stomach. The doorbell rang and he made me go upstairs in your bed, and then he put the collar on me until I choked. He slammed em against the bathroom wall and then you found me.

I finished typing, dreading his reaction. I slid the phone towards him again, and his eyes moved along with the text.

--Andy's POV--

I tried to remain emotionless as I read her experience. I looked up from the phone, finished. "Did he...?" I whispered to her, trailing off. She shook her head, not looking me in the eye. "Please don't make me go to the police." She whimpered, tears forming in her eyes. I ignored her comment. "Come on, let's go upstairs." I said gently, waiting for her to stand with me. When she didn't, I bent down and wrapped my arms around her in what started out as a hug, but soon turned to me hoisting her up over my shoulders.

And then came a sound, more beautiful than the singing of the angels above. More beautiful than anything else I'd ever heard.

She laughed.

I almost put her down in surprise, hut continued with her up the staircase and i to my bedroom with a grin on my face. I layed her down on the bed and hovered above her for a moment.
I thought a bit about the descision I was about to make, but everything in my mind spun and went white and I just did it.

"I love you." I whispered.

Notes

I'm sorry this chapter is so short and badly written. To be honest, life has been going to shit lately and all I find myself doing is staring at the wall, without even enough energy to produce thought. Like a human starfish, spread on a bed andzoning out. Unable to focus, unable to sleep. It's not even that I'm sad, I'm just...nothing. It hurts a little, not feeling anything. A constant state of numbness.