Little Miss Suicide

It was a couple weeks before the end of the tour, and I was kinda sad it was all coming to an end. At the same time, though, I was glad I'd finally have a break from all the singing and maybe get to hang out with Andy more.

"Whatcha thinkin' 'bout, babe?" Andy asked, nuzzling against my neck.

"Just about how Warped is coming to an end," I mumbled, then turned around and kissed him.
He smiled and picked me up, carrying me to our bunk.

"Well... at least we'll get more alone time when it does," He mumbled, kissing from my lips down to my neck. I giggled as he playfully bit it.

We were interrupted by a sudden knock on our door, which made me hit my head on the wall behind us in shock. Andy kissed it, then got up and went to the door.

"Um, hello, can I help you?" He asked, a confused expression on his face.

"U-Um... yeah... s-sorry to bother you but is Alex here?" a familiar voice replied.

My eyes widened and I ran over to the door. When I saw who was there, I could feel my face turning red in anger.

"Why the fuck are you here Diane?" I growled. Andy's eyes widened and he hugged me tightly to stop me from murdering her right there.

I softened up as I realized she was crying and covered in bruises.

"Who did this to you?" I asked softly, noticing she was looking around like someone could be here any minute.

"A-Austin..." She stuttered, her face turning white. I wiggled out of Andy's grip and hugged her tightly, pulling her into the bus. She began sobbing uncontrollably.

I sat down on the couch with her, comforting her the best I could. Slowly but surely, she stopped crying.

"I-I'm sorry.... But anyway... Alex, I came here to warn you.... He came here looking for you and I don't know what he wants, but it can't be good. You don't have to help me, I know you hate me. I just wanted to make sure he didn't hurt you... I've already put you through way too much shit myself, just to take out my anger..." She slowly trailed off and looked at the ground. I noticed she looked far skinnier than when I last saw her.

"Diane.... what the fuck as he done to you?!" I asked, pulling her up to look at me by her chin. Tears started running down her cheeks again.

"H-he's beat me, insulted me countless times, forced me to move in with him, threatening my little sister's life.... I have to wear what he wants me to wear, do what he wants me to do... If I do even one little thing wrong, h-he..." She started sobbing again, and she didn't have to continue. I knew what she was going to say. She started quickly wiping her tears away.

"I was even pregnant with his child.... WAS. His abuse killed it..."

I pulled her into another tight hug, letting her cry into my shoulder. I knew she wasn't lying or trying to trick me, her appearance was enough to prove to me that what she was saying was true.

"Andy.... get a bunk ready for her," I said softly, still comforting her.

"But-"

"I don't care that she's my worst enemy who put me through hell. No one deserves that kind of life. No one," I cut him off, staring him in his sharp blue eyes. He nodded and headed off to do as I asked.

"Alex.." Diane said, sitting up slowly, "I'm so sorry for everything I did. You're such a nice person, you didn't deserve any of that..."

"Well, I'm not gonna say I forgive you, I still sort of hate you. I just refuse to let someone go through that kind of thing. Just don't fuck with me or my band and we'll be cool, ok?" I leaned back on the couch, smiling.

"O-ok..." She mumbled. Funny how she was the shy, scared one now... wait no, that's not funny at all. Nothing could ever make what happened to her funny.

Andy came back into the room. "Alright, your bunk is ready. You look tired so maybe you should get some rest," he said, smiling. Diane nodded and he showed her to her bunk.

When he came back yet again, he smirked at me. He walked over and sat next to me. "Now, where were we?" He whispered in my ear.

Notes

So yeah. That happened. o_o

Changing this to QOTC (Question Of The Chapter) cause why not.

QOTC: What are three things you NEED but DON'T WANT?

For me: A job, an education, and my boyfriend. Ok so I technically do want that last one but, no offense babe, you're a bit of a pain in the ass sometimes. But I love you and couldn't live without you. :3

Cya soon!
Xoxo,
~Raye~