I turn the car off and run inside, making sure to lock my studio door. I hear braying and groan. "TERROR LAY OFF THEIR FRIENDS!!" I shout running back out just as Ashley drops his bags. He slowly begins walking over to the black mare, and she snickers. "Shh, I wont hurt you." He says softly and she relaxs a little. I gasp, she doesnt let anyone near her except me. She nuzzles into him and he stokes her nose gently. "You're such a beauty... Maybe I could ride you one day." he whispers to her and she bows to him. "Say goodnight Terror, its almost midnight." I say and she nuzzles Ashley one more time before trotting away. I pick up his bags and led everyone inside. "So, I have 4 spare rooms so someone has to share with me. By that I mean you get to sleep in my bed while I'm up all night." I say and they laugh, except Andy, he blushes. "You dont have to stay up for our sake." CC says and I shrug. "If we're being completely honest, I work at night. Sorta." I say opening my studio door. They gasp and I just shrug. The walls are covered in sketches and drawings. "You drew all this?" Jinxx gasps and I nod. "This one was my latest peice, right now the highest bid is close to a million." I say unfolding a perfectly painted picture of Batman. Andy almost faints and I just chuckle. "Mr. Biersack would you like me to draw Batman for you? It'll take me like half an hour at most." He nods eagerly and I pull out a sketch book sending papers every where. I just grunt and plop down in my chair. They all look around while I draw and I see Jinxx holding a violin I was painting. "God, this is beautiful." He gasps and I chuckle looking back at my picture of Batman. Almost everything is perfect except the back ground. Its missing something. "Somebody sing the first song that comes to mind." I say and room goes silent until Andy starts singing.
Hey Miss Murder can I?
Hey Miss Murder can I?
Make beauty stay if I,
Take my life?

Whoa-oh-ohh

With just a look they shook
And heavens bowed before him.
Simply a look can break your heart.
The stars that pierce the sky;
He left them all behind.
We’re left to wonder why
He left us all behind.

Hey Miss Murder can I?
Hey Miss Murder can I?
Make beauty stay if I,
Take my life?
Whoa-oh-ohh
(ohh)

Dreams of his crash won’t pass
Oh, how they all adored him
Beauty will last when spiraled down.
The stars that mystify
He left them all behind.
And how his children cried
He left us all behind.

Hey Miss Murder can I?
Hey Miss Murder can I?
Make beauty stay if I,
Take my life?
Whoa-oh-ohh

What's the hook, the twist
Within this verbose mystery?
I would gladly bet my life upon it.
That the ghost you love, your ray of light
Will fizzle out without hope.
We're the empty set just floating through, wrapped in skin
Ever searching for what we were promised.
Reaching for that golden ring we'd never let go,
but who would ever let us put put our filthy hands upon it?

Hey Miss Murder can I?
Hey Miss Murder can I?
Make beauty stay if I,
Take my life?
Whoa-oh-ohh

Hey Miss Murder can I?
Hey Miss Murder can I?
Make beauty stay if I,
Take my life?
Whoa-oh-ohh

I gasp and launch myself at the colored pencils, ignoring the stares from everyone. I quickly draw a blood red sunset that fades into midnight, behind the characole Batman. I smile down at it and sign it. "Thank you Andy, that was just what it needed." I smile handing the paper to him. "I didnt do anything..." He says staring awestruck at the paper. I just smile and shake my head. "Think about the lyrics, Miss Murder can I? Make beauty stay if I take my life?. The song itself is a painting. Everything is painting or drawing in reality. Name a song and I'll draw an abstract for it." I say and they look at each other before saying "In The End." I chuckle and grab my paint. I grab a clean canvas and soon its covered in paint. I hear muffled wows. "Believe me now?" I ask and they nod quickly as I let out a yawn. "God I need a scotch, I hate people." I grumble walking out of the room, of course they follow like lost puppies. I pour everyone a drink and strech across the counter. "How tall are you?" Jake asks suddenly and I shrug. "At least 6 foot." I say and they gasp, shoving Andy over towards me. Sure enough we're almost the same height and he blushes again. 'Wow, you miss are tall." CC says and I roll my eyes. "Well no shit Mora." I growl and he giggles. I yawn again. "God can we go to bed? I'm fucking tired I didnt sleep at all last night." I whin and they laugh nodding. I show everyone their rooms and Andy is left. "Well Blood looks like we're sharing." He says shyly and I shrug. "Just to let you know I'm a cuddler..." He whispers blushing as I change. He changes too and I climb in the bed. "Well lucky for you Biersack I have no problem with it." I laugh as he blushes again, the hell? Does he like me? Oh well, I wouldnt ever be in his league. I mean what rock star wants to date a nobody artist. I sigh as he climbs in, curling up to me.

Andy's POV
God she's so cute, I imagine she has a boyfriend. I mean a girl that talented and beautiful has to have someone. Why would she like me? Im just a punk ass kid. "Night Blood." I whisper to her and she sighs. "Nighty Night Andy." She whispers back and we fall asleep curled up to each other.