I'm a Loaded Gun
Coffin
Andy's POV
I sat on the couch next to Ash. We both let out a huge sigh at the same time. We shared a smile in the awkward moment.
"We'll get through this," Ash said as he slung an arm around my shudders.
"Yeah," I replied. I glanced at my phone. I knew Reya was driving. I glanced over, Siren and Ashley were texting. "Ask her how , is doing, will ya?"
"Sure, sure," he mumbled as his fingers tapped the screen. "They are only about forty minutes from their home."
"I still wonder what Reyas gonna do. She was very confused last night. I fucked things up for her pretty bad with her parents. I hope she's alright," I said quietly. I'm so glad I was able to spend so much time with her, but at what expense was it to her? Will she be able to reconcile with her parents? Such a great person I was, encouraging her to eave her house at eighteen and come be a rockstar. It's her dream though, I bet it sparked her life so much.
The guys and I decided to just watch TV and shit because it was raining so hard now. I tried to convince them to watch the Dark Night on pay per view but that failed. They ended up watching some show about bad tattoos and cover ups. I had domineered the couch Ashley and I had been sharing when he got up. CC settled on the floor, Jinxx had his feet propped up in the recliner and Ash and Jake shared the other huge couch. I sprawled my legs out on the couch and crossed my arms over my chest. Maybe I'll just catch up on some sleep. When I woke up and Reya wasn't in bed, and finally returned, I sang her to sleep, but my mind continued to torture me awake for a few hours. I swear I have ADD. My subconscious flooded with so many possibilities of when Reya returned home, and what the lonely nights would be like. I hated the fact that I had grown just so attached to her. I knew I was setting myself up for misery. It was early June now and warped tour would be kicking off in only two weeks. We still had so much to finish on our record. I pretty much scrapped everything from the first producer. Patrick asked that I continue this weird story I had written in the plane back from the UK. It's about a girl who's an outcast but she's secretly being controlled by this all powerful governmental organization. I know, weird, but Patrick and John think it could be amazing. I was bored and opened Twitter, it'd been a few days since I had been on. Oh shit. Just fucking wonderful.
My feed was plastered with photos tagged of me...making out with Reya at the party. Fuck. I scrolled down, god these keep getting worse, who the fuck posted them? The comments continued to get worse...
@andybvb got a new girlfriend, nice PDA buddy
Um whose the slut with @andybvb? @Officialbvb @bvbarmygirls
What the fuck? Nice poses @andybvb
i out my hand over my face and pulled downward, aww fuck this is just wonderful. Should I even reply? Will the press get this? I heard a gasp. I looked up at Ashley, his face was sheet white.
"What?" I swear to god, I will kick his ass if he knocked someone up and is now getting the confirmation text.
"Siren. Her and Reya got in a wreck," he said quietly, his voice strained.
My stomach twisted up. I jumped to my contacts and called Reya, it went straight to voicemail. "FUCK!" I half yelled as I slammed my phone onto my lap. Ashley was calling Siren. Jake got up and walked over, he tapped my shoulder and pointed to the empty seat next to Ash. I jumped and traded spots, sitting very close to Ash so I could hear. It was ringing.
"Ash, don't freak out," Siren said as she picked up.
"Are you OK baby?" he said back.
"I'm fine sweetie. Just a few minor scrapes and cuts. I was asleep when it happened and woke up in the middle of it. Just some minor stuff from the glass, I'm already fixed up from the paramedic." He breathed a sigh of relief.
I grabbed his phone. "Is Reya Ok?"
"Ask her yourself," she said as the phone crackled.
"I'm OK," Reya said quietly.
"What happened, Rey," I asked and Ash leaned in to hear.
"Honestly, I probably shouldn't have been driving, but I guess I was in a better state than Siren. I went to pass a trucker and he came into my lane, it shredded the right front of my car because we collided head to head. His front left tire destroyed my front end and pushed me off the road. A bystander said we spun at least six times before crashing into the guardrails. We took out six guard rails, those fuckers are planted eight feet down in concrete. We collided at seventy. My car is fucking totaled, again. Siren and I are fine, just some cuts from when my windshield broke on impact. Everything else is fine, we are about twenty minutes from Spring Ridge, Sirens parents are coming to get us, we are sitting in the sheriffs car right now."
"I hope that trucker loses his license," I seethe.
"Me too, they think he fell asleep, but they've got to find him," she said.
"What?" Ashley and I said at the same time.
"The trucker drove off. They have the whole Illinois State Police out searching the highway for him."
"Fucking bastard," I mumbled.
"We are fine guys," Siren said as she took back the phone. "We love you two, but we have to go, the sheriff needs reports." She hung up.
Jinxx had muted the tv and was staring at us.
"Everyone's alright?" Jake asked from the other couch.
"They are alright."
Reyas POV
I stared out the window of the Sheriffs car after we gave our reports. Andy sounded petrified on the phone. I glanced uo, Sirens parents were pulling up with their red Equinox. They rushed out and ran up the the car, crashing us both into a hug. They muttered and sobbed about us being safe and things being terrible, but I'm done with the sob feats. A few officers heled us break open the doors on my car so we could get out all my belonging. We switched all of Siren and Is bags into their sport SUV and then I jumped to the front seat to get out all my insurance information and my BVB rosary. I opened the glove box, pulling out the few envelopes, my sunglasses, and car chargers. I looked up to the rear view where my rosary was hanging. It's gone. I searched around the seats and backseat. Nothing. It couldn't have been ejected, al the windows were up. I sighed. Ive had it since I was fourteen. It was nowhere. I reluctantly left my car, poor thing, and got into Sierns parents car as the rain began to come down again. Siren gabbed with her parents about everything, except Ashley, and I guess her parents picked uo that I wasnt in the mood for talking.
We drove the rest of the way to Spring Ridge, me staring absent minded out the window, studying the streaks of water across my window. The schools to have been repaired a bit, the storm debris is gone. We drive down the familiar streets and arrive at Sirens house. We dropped our stuff in Sirens basement (where we practice)l her parents came downstairs.
Her dad looked at me. "Reya, do you need a ride?" he asked.
I sighed, I didn't want to but I know where I need to go. "Yeah, that'd be great."
Siren followed us upstairs and we got in the car again. Her dad drove the agonizing five blocks, my heart pounding as we stopped on the curb. I thanked him and grabbed my bags, stacking them up and rolling the two suitcases with a duffle on each bag. I took a deep breathe and walked to the door. I opened it and called into the house.
"I'm home."
I dropped my stuff by the door walked to the living room. My parents both looked up at me. Oh shit they do not look pleased. I might as well go build my own coffin and bury myself before they do. It'd be less painful and torturous.
"Hi guys," I whisper. My mom gets uo from her chair and walks past me, not even glancing at me. She goes to her bedroom and closes the door. "Hey dad," I says I walk to his chair. He doesn't even looked uo from the TV.
I knew it wasn't going to be easy but seriously ?.
I sighed and grabbed my bags, dragging then to me room. I collapsed on my bed, covering my eyes with my hands. Cn I just scream now? O
I sat on the couch next to Ash. We both let out a huge sigh at the same time. We shared a smile in the awkward moment.
"We'll get through this," Ash said as he slung an arm around my shudders.
"Yeah," I replied. I glanced at my phone. I knew Reya was driving. I glanced over, Siren and Ashley were texting. "Ask her how , is doing, will ya?"
"Sure, sure," he mumbled as his fingers tapped the screen. "They are only about forty minutes from their home."
"I still wonder what Reyas gonna do. She was very confused last night. I fucked things up for her pretty bad with her parents. I hope she's alright," I said quietly. I'm so glad I was able to spend so much time with her, but at what expense was it to her? Will she be able to reconcile with her parents? Such a great person I was, encouraging her to eave her house at eighteen and come be a rockstar. It's her dream though, I bet it sparked her life so much.
The guys and I decided to just watch TV and shit because it was raining so hard now. I tried to convince them to watch the Dark Night on pay per view but that failed. They ended up watching some show about bad tattoos and cover ups. I had domineered the couch Ashley and I had been sharing when he got up. CC settled on the floor, Jinxx had his feet propped up in the recliner and Ash and Jake shared the other huge couch. I sprawled my legs out on the couch and crossed my arms over my chest. Maybe I'll just catch up on some sleep. When I woke up and Reya wasn't in bed, and finally returned, I sang her to sleep, but my mind continued to torture me awake for a few hours. I swear I have ADD. My subconscious flooded with so many possibilities of when Reya returned home, and what the lonely nights would be like. I hated the fact that I had grown just so attached to her. I knew I was setting myself up for misery. It was early June now and warped tour would be kicking off in only two weeks. We still had so much to finish on our record. I pretty much scrapped everything from the first producer. Patrick asked that I continue this weird story I had written in the plane back from the UK. It's about a girl who's an outcast but she's secretly being controlled by this all powerful governmental organization. I know, weird, but Patrick and John think it could be amazing. I was bored and opened Twitter, it'd been a few days since I had been on. Oh shit. Just fucking wonderful.
My feed was plastered with photos tagged of me...making out with Reya at the party. Fuck. I scrolled down, god these keep getting worse, who the fuck posted them? The comments continued to get worse...
@andybvb got a new girlfriend, nice PDA buddy
Um whose the slut with @andybvb? @Officialbvb @bvbarmygirls
What the fuck? Nice poses @andybvb
i out my hand over my face and pulled downward, aww fuck this is just wonderful. Should I even reply? Will the press get this? I heard a gasp. I looked up at Ashley, his face was sheet white.
"What?" I swear to god, I will kick his ass if he knocked someone up and is now getting the confirmation text.
"Siren. Her and Reya got in a wreck," he said quietly, his voice strained.
My stomach twisted up. I jumped to my contacts and called Reya, it went straight to voicemail. "FUCK!" I half yelled as I slammed my phone onto my lap. Ashley was calling Siren. Jake got up and walked over, he tapped my shoulder and pointed to the empty seat next to Ash. I jumped and traded spots, sitting very close to Ash so I could hear. It was ringing.
"Ash, don't freak out," Siren said as she picked up.
"Are you OK baby?" he said back.
"I'm fine sweetie. Just a few minor scrapes and cuts. I was asleep when it happened and woke up in the middle of it. Just some minor stuff from the glass, I'm already fixed up from the paramedic." He breathed a sigh of relief.
I grabbed his phone. "Is Reya Ok?"
"Ask her yourself," she said as the phone crackled.
"I'm OK," Reya said quietly.
"What happened, Rey," I asked and Ash leaned in to hear.
"Honestly, I probably shouldn't have been driving, but I guess I was in a better state than Siren. I went to pass a trucker and he came into my lane, it shredded the right front of my car because we collided head to head. His front left tire destroyed my front end and pushed me off the road. A bystander said we spun at least six times before crashing into the guardrails. We took out six guard rails, those fuckers are planted eight feet down in concrete. We collided at seventy. My car is fucking totaled, again. Siren and I are fine, just some cuts from when my windshield broke on impact. Everything else is fine, we are about twenty minutes from Spring Ridge, Sirens parents are coming to get us, we are sitting in the sheriffs car right now."
"I hope that trucker loses his license," I seethe.
"Me too, they think he fell asleep, but they've got to find him," she said.
"What?" Ashley and I said at the same time.
"The trucker drove off. They have the whole Illinois State Police out searching the highway for him."
"Fucking bastard," I mumbled.
"We are fine guys," Siren said as she took back the phone. "We love you two, but we have to go, the sheriff needs reports." She hung up.
Jinxx had muted the tv and was staring at us.
"Everyone's alright?" Jake asked from the other couch.
"They are alright."
Reyas POV
I stared out the window of the Sheriffs car after we gave our reports. Andy sounded petrified on the phone. I glanced uo, Sirens parents were pulling up with their red Equinox. They rushed out and ran up the the car, crashing us both into a hug. They muttered and sobbed about us being safe and things being terrible, but I'm done with the sob feats. A few officers heled us break open the doors on my car so we could get out all my belonging. We switched all of Siren and Is bags into their sport SUV and then I jumped to the front seat to get out all my insurance information and my BVB rosary. I opened the glove box, pulling out the few envelopes, my sunglasses, and car chargers. I looked up to the rear view where my rosary was hanging. It's gone. I searched around the seats and backseat. Nothing. It couldn't have been ejected, al the windows were up. I sighed. Ive had it since I was fourteen. It was nowhere. I reluctantly left my car, poor thing, and got into Sierns parents car as the rain began to come down again. Siren gabbed with her parents about everything, except Ashley, and I guess her parents picked uo that I wasnt in the mood for talking.
We drove the rest of the way to Spring Ridge, me staring absent minded out the window, studying the streaks of water across my window. The schools to have been repaired a bit, the storm debris is gone. We drive down the familiar streets and arrive at Sirens house. We dropped our stuff in Sirens basement (where we practice)l her parents came downstairs.
Her dad looked at me. "Reya, do you need a ride?" he asked.
I sighed, I didn't want to but I know where I need to go. "Yeah, that'd be great."
Siren followed us upstairs and we got in the car again. Her dad drove the agonizing five blocks, my heart pounding as we stopped on the curb. I thanked him and grabbed my bags, stacking them up and rolling the two suitcases with a duffle on each bag. I took a deep breathe and walked to the door. I opened it and called into the house.
"I'm home."
I dropped my stuff by the door walked to the living room. My parents both looked up at me. Oh shit they do not look pleased. I might as well go build my own coffin and bury myself before they do. It'd be less painful and torturous.
"Hi guys," I whisper. My mom gets uo from her chair and walks past me, not even glancing at me. She goes to her bedroom and closes the door. "Hey dad," I says I walk to his chair. He doesn't even looked uo from the TV.
I knew it wasn't going to be easy but seriously ?.
I sighed and grabbed my bags, dragging then to me room. I collapsed on my bed, covering my eyes with my hands. Cn I just scream now? O
Notes
No description on this one. Didnt want to reveal (:i hope you all had tissues for that last chapter. Thank you guys for the wonderful comments and compliments on my writing. You guys are amazing. Love you BVBarmy \m/,
Go till you have no more and then make that the end please dont make a sequel
8/27/15