Let Love Bleed Red

I lay on the couch watching some animal documentary on television. I sigh, bored out of my mind. Andrew comes in and stands by the couch. "Can I help you with something?" I growl without looking up from the slumbering sloth on the TV.

"Can I sit down?" He asks. "No, you can sit on the floor." I hiss, glancing up at him. He grins, chuckling a little. "Are you still mad?" He asks. "Yes, I am."

I was supposed to be going out with Kimberly tonight, but since Andrew's watching over me tonight, he wouldn't let me, so I had to cancel my plans with her. He picks my feet up, sitting down and placing them on his lap. I quickly sit up, pulling my feet away.

"Come on Alyssa, don't be that way." I roll my eyes. "Shh, I'm trying to watch this." I say looking back at the TV. He sighs and picks up the remote, turning the TV off. "Hey, I was watching that." "Obviously." He says, "Can we talk?"

"About what?" I hiss turning to him. "Does it have to be about something?" He asks. "What do you mean?" He sighs again. "We never spend time together." He says. "Yes we do. We see each other all the time." I say. "No, when is the last time that it has been just you and me? And I don't mean when I have to babysit you, i mean actually hanging out together and having fun." I bite my lip, he's right, it has been a long time since we've actually done something. "I miss the times we had when we were little." He mumbles. I do too, I miss playing hide and seek, and tag. I sigh and nod. "Me too." I mutter.

"I'm sorry I wouldn't let you go out." He says. I sigh again, "No it's okay, but why didn't you tell me that was the reason you didn't want me going out?" He shrugs his shoulders, "I just thought that you wouldn't understand." "No, Andrew I would have understood. It's just..." I shrug my shoulders, "It doesn't seem that you ever want to hang out. I guess that's why." "Don't be silly, I always love hanging out with you. You may be annoying at times, but you're still my sister, and I still love you." I smile at him. "I love you too."



I turn in my bed, unable to fall asleep. I sigh and check my phone, 1:30 in the morning. I throw the covers off of me and stand up. I walk downstairs and into the living room. Andrew is laying on the couch, watching some hockey game.

He looks up and smiles. "Hey, can't sleep?" I shake my head. He sits up and pats the cushion beside him. "You're not having nightmares again, are you?" Ever since I was little, I've had horrible night mares. Sometimes it would be nights and nights in a row. It got so bad that I had gotten a therapist at one point. I actually haven't gotten one in a few weeks.

I shake my head and sit down. "Mom and dad aren't back yet?" I ask. He shakes his head. "they were supposed to be back hours ago." I moan. He laughs and I elbow him. "What do you expect, they went to dinner. They probably got a hotel room. They probably didn't even go to dinner." I roll my eyes. "Shut up Andrew." I say laughing.

"Stop calling me that." He groans. "What are you going to do if I don't? Andrew." I ask grinning. He bites his lip and narrows his eyes. "Don't make me..." He whispers grinning. "Andrew....Andrew....Andr..." He jumps on me, instantly tickling my sides. I giggle, trying to smack his hands away. "Andrew...stop..." I say in between uncontrollable laughs. "Do you promise to stop calling me Andrew? And start calling me Andy?"

"yes, I promise!" "Say it." He says, continuing to tickle me. "Andy, stop!" As soon as I say it he stops. I gasp for air, laughing afterwords. He continues to hover over me, his face three inches from mine. His warm breath tickles my nose. I furrow my eyebrows at him, he's a little close.

"Andy..." His lips crash down on mine, cutting me off. I push him off, standing up quickly. He stands up too, a surprised look on his face. "What are you doing?" I ask, blushing uncontrollably. He has never done anything like this before.

"I'm...I'm sorry..." I shake my head, running upstairs and into my bedroom, quickly shutting my door behind me. I hear his loud footsteps coming up the steps.

What the fuck just happened?

Notes

Well, I decided to make a new story. I was actually kind of nervous about posting this.
Please give me feedback and tell me how I did. :)

~Shattered_Angel