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Cross your heart

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“Please, leave, I don’t need you here,” I began. Andy was curious why I didn’t come back upstairs so he basically shouted so the whole neighborhood heard him. “CHRISTINA, WHO IS IT?” ‘Damn it Andy.’ Rolling my eyes, I tried to shut the door but the foot of my lifelong enemy stopped me. “Do not dare to close the door in front of me, my dear. I came to visit,” her voice got even scarier and deeper as she said every single word. I tried again and again until she grabbed my throat and I could barely breathe under her touch. “Stop, I won’t leave. Nothing will make me leave!” Fright. That’s the only thing I thought about. Not fright about me, but Lexus. Did she hurt her?


In time, Andy walked downstairs in a rush and I could hear the running footsteps on the stairs of the almighty Andy Biersack aka Batman. “Excuse me, but I wouldn’t like to hit a woman, so please let go of my girlfriend.” Smooth Andrew, smooth. The monster let me go and I chocked to get some air in my lungs. “Oh, sorry mister Biersack, I didn’t intend to kill your precious girlfriend. I just came to visit and tell you some news,” she said. I slowly turned around and wrapped my arms around Andrew’s waist.

“Christina, your father had died. This morning at 3. And since you are the one who gets everything he had, I want you to share it with me. Everything. I was his wife.”


“Brigit, fuck off!” I screamed and stormed upstairs, locking myself in the bathroom and starting to cry like I haven’t before. My dad, died. My father, my best friend, the one who helped me get through mom’s death, left me. And now I’m alone. He’s gone. And he couldn’t die just like that! He wasn’t ill, nothing was wrong with him! And I am one hundred percent sure, it’s Brigit’s fault he died. She killed him! I am so damn sure!


“Christina, please open the door, I beg you,” Andy whispered through the wooden door. “Leave me alone!” I yelled within tears. I heard the door open-how did that happen? Oh yeah, Andy has an extra key. “Darling, you’ll be ok. Cry out, you’ll feel better after you do. And I’ll stay here with you.”

“Thank you Andy, thank you…”


~Alec’s POV~


“Charlie, can you… um… can you say something else?” I asked again. She had been a good speaker since we brought her back home. “L-Like what?” she whispered. “Maybe… can you remember what we were celebrating when you got… kidnapped?”


I thought it would be hard for her to remember. And my thoughts were right. “Alec, a word?” Katherine knocked on the door. I smiled at my girlfriend and walked towards Christina’s sister. “Yeah?”

“Charlie probably won’t remember anything in this short notice. She’ll need more and more time. But there’s also a possibility that she’ll never remember her past. Don’t give up, that’s all I ask. She needs your biggest support now. And I know you can give it to her,” Kath spoke. The only word ‘never’ was echoing in my head. What is she really doesn’t remember us? The way we were, what happened between us and everything else.

Katherine sighed deeply and observed Charlie. My so called girlfriend was still puzzled, scared and unbelievably impossible to open up. She’s closed, she doesn’t wanna share what happened there, it’s like Charlie doesn’t want to remember something. Every time she tries to tell us something, tears stream out of her eyes. I need her to be here, not to leave me again. “I advise you to keep by her side. Don’t ever leave her alone,” Kath spoke. I nodded. “Is there anything else I can do except that? I feel so helpless!” I said above a whisper.

“Sorry to say, but no. There’s nothing else you can do. She’d need really professional help with this, but those cost a fortune. I can help as much as I can, I’m not experienced in these things.”


“Can’t we ask for financial help?” I asked. As I trembled at my first thought, I remembered maybe Christina can help. She is the girlfriend of a very wealthy band singer. “Can’t your sister help us?”

“Christina?” she asked. “You’re right, maybe she can help. I’ll call her immediately.”


Let’s hope Andy will help in this situation.


~Katherine’s POV~


My phone was in my hands right before it started ringing. Christina was calling. “Hey Chris, I need your-” “He’s dead.”


“Who’s dead?” I asked confused. “Andy?!”
“No. Dad. Our father is dead,” Christina whispered coldly and probably tired. Safe for my phone that I was standing on a comfy carpet or it would be destroyed. The world stopped at her words. I stopped breathing, thinking and moving. The most awful news of my life had came to strike. I dropped the phone the instant I heard our father was dead. My knees became weak and I fell to the ground, wide and watery eyes with mouth forming into a sad shape.

I can’t face it. I can’t face the fact, he’s dead.


Notes

Sorry for the long-ish chapter ;$ so, opinions?

Comments

Awe so cute

i really love this!!!

@Uncontrollable_Obsessions
I hope you'll like all of them :)

;-; so many chapters.

That's sad.