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My Heart Of Ebony

Chapter 16

I wake up to the most beautiful sight that i have ever seen. Andy biersack is cradling me in his arms pulling tight into his chest with a sliver of sunlight that is peeking through the curtains blanketing him in a cloud of light. He looks so peaceful, angelic even; but i can see something else, a scared boy who justneeds to be held, to be told that he is loved...

I decide that today i am not going to dwell on the past but instead look far into the bright future ahead of Andy and I. I wont think about my ast, I wont think about Andy's past, I wont think about the blood on Andy's hands.

I wont.

As much as i hate mornings i feel like i should do something special for him, this man did just tell me a memory that im guesing was very hard for him to conjure up.

I slowly roll myself from outta Andy's iron grip and fall on the carpet beside us with a loud thud.

"Oww." I groan rubbing my head hopeing that the pain will subside.

"Hey baby, you alright?" Andy asked is his sexy morning voice.

I give him a thumbs up and stand up from my position on the floor "Just greattt." I say sarcastically.

He looks so very exhausted so decide i should just let him sleep in. I kiss his forehead like a mother would her son and head to the kitchen.

What to cook, what to cook. In the fridge there is a carton of about a dozen eggs and bread on the counter top.
*imaginary light bulb* I know what we're having for breakfast.

I place all the necessary ingredients needed to make eggs, toast, and bacon on one of the table tops with a few pots and pans to fry our soon to be marvelous breakfast.

I begin with the eggs I crack them one by one and drop the egg whites into a small bowl and whisk away until they are nice and mixed up. I pour the eggs into a non stick pan with butter, sautéing the eggs as they are placed into the pan.

After they are cooked to their fluffy perfection I place a few strips of bacon in a fryong pan with a bit of vegetable oil.

Mmmmm they smell so good...too bad im a vegetarian.

I finish the mouth watering bacon strips and place a decent portion of the eggs and bacon on plates and set them on our dining table. I pop a couple loafs of bread in the toaster and wait for them to pop up.

When everything is made perfect i walk to the couch where Andy and I slumbered last night. I hover over him waiting for him to wake up, but when he doesnt i find it necessary to powder his face with light feathery kisses.

He lets out a small giggle and looks up and meets my eyes. Ahhh i could get use to this. "Babe, i made you breakfast. You hungry?" I ask him as sweetly as i can manage.

"Really? You made breakfast?" He questions.

I nod my head amused that he finds it weird that I've made us a meal that we will enjoy.

He changes positions so that he is now sitting upright, "Okay."

We approach the table when Andy says "Charlie, why'd you make bacon? Your a vegetarian. "

"Dude chill i didnt make the bacon for me i made it for you." I say so happy that he remembers stuff like that.

We sit down across from each other and dive into our delicious food that I made.

"So, what are we doing today?" I say trying to strike up small talk.

He answers, "I dont know, whatever you wanna do princess."

Little by little my heart begins to melt with every sweet simple word he says to me. It makes me feel alive and loved.

Little by Little a pleasant, unknown yet familiar scent enters my nose.

Little by little my hearts keeps beating...and beating...its beating so hard i feel it hurting like a throbbing pain in my chest.

Little by little my vision begins to fade into a black abyss until i see nothing but darkness.

Little by little i feel myself slip from the chair to the hard cold ground beneath me.

The last thing my senses pick up is Andy screaming my name
"Charlie!..."

Then there was nothing.

Notes

Just a filler and a teaser. I hope you guys are enjoying my writing so far, there is still lots to come.

If i suddenly stop updating for a while its not because of anything bad i just might not have any wifi to update with but i will make sure to try as much as i possibly can to get as many chapters in. I wont die out on you, i promise.

QOTD : What is your favorite cartoon show?

I really dont have one, i love all-well most cartoon shows but my cartoons range from Batman: the animated series to adventure time. I love old and new.

Comments

I like ur style can u read my stuff I need inspiration

My response to that is that you should message me and tell me about that one day, unless you really don't want to. But it sounds like it might do you some good to talk about it.

I I was looking forward to going to see in this moment in September, but my boss won't even give me a firm yes or no on whether I can go. I just got a 'we shall see how busy we are that day'. So I had to buy a ticket, knowing I might miss it. :(. I'm definitely looking forward to seeing bvb and Manson at aftershock in October (one of my very few friends lives in ca, and is coming with), and nyd on Halloween.

other than shows, I can't seem to find a lot to make me happy. a lot of my fave fan fiction stories/writers have been abandoned or are depressed/missing. E.g., One I love on tumblr just got harassed and bullied so badly she's stopped writing.

So I guess I look forward to music and eventual death? I can only hope that there is, in fact, no reincarnation.

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8/31/15

@ChanceBVB
im afraid of my because of things he did in the past

Update soon!!!!

I looked forward to finally stepping up and joining glee club but this girl who is supposed to be my friend called me stupid and said that I should join she asked if I could sing and I said yeah but she said, no you can't your voice is so squeaky, it is squeaky but I can sing and it hurt when she said that so I didn't even go to the first meeting today.