Angel from hell

Athena's P.O.V:
I was hanging out with Shelbs for a reason. I felt hurt. Trevor was lying to me for as long as we've been friends.
I was sitting in my bed just thinking. I love Trevor but, she has Andy now. I'll have Shelbs. Maybe this friendship needs to end. Sorry Trevor but, it's for the best.
I pulled out my phone and began to text her, trying to stay strong and not cry,
"Trevor, I love you but, I don't trust you anymore. After you keeping this secret from me for five years I just... You have Andy now. I have Shelbs. I hope you understand that I just can't do this anymore. Bye." I dropped my phone and began to sob.
Trevor's P.O.V:
I was just doing my homework and finally starting to calm down when I heard my phone go off. I was really thinking, and hoping, that it was Andy, but it wasn't. It was Athena.
After reading the text, I couldn't even cry. I was heartbroken. There were many reasons that I didn't tell her, and me not trusting her was definitely not one of those reasons.
I had to text Andy. I had to talk to him.

"Andy, I don't know how to tell you this but, I had the same experience as you. I was looking through my old song book from 5 years ago, before I even knew Black Veil Brides existed, and I saw this one song. The title was "Angel from hell" don't you remember saying that that's what you are to me? And one of the lines in it was "His love will set me free from thoughts of yesterday" that is basically the same line in the chorus to beautiful Remains. I don't know if this is some kinda telepathy or just a coincidence, or we can tell the future, but.... This is happening. Andy I'm not okay. I just lost my best friend. I need a hug right now. I don't know if you're busy or not but... Can you come over?" I set my phone down and patiently waited for Andy to reply. I laid my head back on the bed frame and sighed.
I couldn't stop thinking about Andy and how he was crying today. I couldn't help but to think something was seriously wrong. I wanted to ask him but, I was too fucking scared.
Then my phone went off.

"Be riht ther." Guys I swear to god that's how it was written. Maybe he was shaking horrifically? I don't know.
Andy's P.O.V :
Reading over Trevor's text, I started to shake. I finished the bite of spaghetti that I was chewing and texted her back. My spelling was horrible. I was shaking so much. I stood up from the dining table and grabbed my keys and ran to the front door, but Juliet stopped me.

"Andy? Where are you going?" I turned around and thought for a second.

"Trevor needs my help, badly." She rolled her eyes and walked over to me.

"You're going to go see Trevor, again?"

"Yeah. She's not okay."

"Can't she just get over it and stop being so selfish and taking my boyfriend away from me while we're eating dinner?"
My eyes widened and my fists clenched.

"She's my friend Juliet! And she's abused by her fucking father! She needs my help. One day, she could die because of him and you might be the one to stop me from saving her." My eyes were tearing up.

"Fine then, go." She turned around and went back to the dining table and continued eating.

"I-I'm sorry." And just then I was out the door and already to her house.

I arrived at her house to see all the cars gone. Thank god, I didn't want to deal with her father.
I knocked on the door and patiently waited for her to answer. I saw the door open, and there stood Trevor, her eyes red from crying. She ran out onto the porch and hugged me tightly and sobbed into my leather jacket. I decided I should hug back. She was actually quite tall for 16. She was maybe 5'8 or 9".
A couple minutes later, she pulled away and wiped her eyes dry.

"Come on in." She said, sniffling.

I followed her into the living room. My eyes widened. There were blood stains all over the carpet and walls. I felt so bad for Trevor. I sat down on the couch next to her.

"Thanks for coming, Andy."

"No problem but, Trevor. Show me the song." I watched her reach into her pocket, and pull out an old, crumpled piece of paper. She unfolded it and gave it to me.
I read over the lyrics, she was right. In fact, a lot of these lyrics were in songs that I've wrote as a kid.

"What does this mean, Trevor?"

She shook her head and shrugged her shoulders, " I don't know, but.. Andy. It's tearing me apart. Why were you crying and shaking in the car today?"

Tears stung my eyes. It killed me just thinking about Macey.

"Trevor, I... No reason."

"Bullshit."

I... I want to tell you but, I can't. I can't tell anyone. I just can't!" By now I was braking down. I was sobbing into my hands.
"I didn't mean to. I didn't mean to hurt her!"
She pulled me into a tight hug.
"Andy, please tell me."

"No, no I can't! You will leave me! You'll get Juliet and she'll leave me! You'll tell everyone."

"You... Can trust me." I pulled away from the hug. I looked into her big, green eyes. They looked so sympathetic, so trusting. So, friendly.

"You can't tell anyone. Not your mom, nor dad, not anyone at school, or Juliet. If you do, I'll have to run away again. And leave the band."

"I promise Andy."

Trevor's P.O.V:
I wanted to know Andy's secrets. Not to report them, but because I wanted to help him. I cared about him. He took a breath and Started to talk.

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