Andy's P.O.V

There was still no word from Skylar. It had only been a day, but I was worried. Then guys hadn't really cared because they just know it's another fan and fans always got hurt and our concerts.
Though Skylar hadn't freaked out like any other fan would have. I mean I probably would have if Gene Simmons was sitting next to my bed waiting for me to wake up. Though that was just me.
"Come on Andy! We have someone interviews." CC yelled throw out the bus. I got my a*s out of bed and got off the bus.
I pretty much spaced through out the interview, I was the one that normally did the talking but Ashley had this time. I hadn't noticed they stopped and were looking at me.
"Hi?" I asked.
"She asked you something." Jake whispered to me.
I looked up at the girl who was interviewing us, "Sorry, what was it?" I asked.
"There's been a few people saying you guys helped out a fan on your last stop? People wanna know if thats true? And why?" She asked, I glanced at the guys.
Couldn't they answer this? I thought.
"Yes it's true, and I needed to do something good." I smiled hoping she's be okay with that.
"Any thing else?" She asked, like she knew there was something more to it then that.
"Not really, I mean sure I wish I could have stayed but she was just a fan, right?" I asked.
The interviewer nodded, before looking at the guys.
I can't believe I just said that, I thought to my self as I looked away from them. "God dammit." I said to myself, not realizing it was so loud.
"Is something wrong Andy?" Ash asked looking over at me.
"No." I said looking up at him.
"Bullsh*t, Andy." Ash said back.
I shook m head, "I'm just tried thats all." I said.
"Well, it's a good thing were done then." The girl said, I nodded and started walking back to our bus. It wasn't a lie I hand't gotten much sleep on our way here.



Skylar's P.O.V

I had talked to Danny about her brother finding that his name is Mason. I told her what he said about her and kinda what had happened. She said she was coming to visit in a few weeks and tell him that he was an a*s. Then we just kinda talked it was pretty nice to just talk to someone. Soon she had to go and thats when I started eating and someone came into my room.
"Hello there." He said leaning against the door frame. "It's really nice to see that you've really grown into something." Mason smiled at me. I rolled my eyes a started eating.
"Can you just leave now?" I asked glancing up at him.
"Why would I want to do that?" He asked coming in and closing the for. He st down close to me as I continued to eat.
"Get out. I'm not in the mood for your crap." I said pushing him off the bed and turned on my music, to 'Let You Down'.
He stood up and slapped me, "Was that necessary?" He asked as I looked up at him.
"Don't touch me." I said looking away from him.
"Why what are you gonna do?" He asked I glanced at him.
"Your sisters coming back." I said.
"So."
I shrugged, "I don't think you want me to tell her, you know..." I trailed off for a minute thinking about what to say. "She kinda has a big mouth, she might tell your parents." I looked up at him. "What would they think then? Your father likes me as his own, so I think he'd be a little disappoint."
Mason laughed, "I'm his son, he'd give me some kind of break." Mason crossed his arms looking down at me.
"Really? You really think that?" I asked, he shrugged.
He sat down again, laying back on my bed and picked up some on my hair. "I like your hair." Mason said as he pulled on it a little. "It's long, soft, black and red. It's probably feel amazing running my fingers through it." Mason said tugging at it again. He sat up again.
"No." I said as he pushed it aside, running his fingers along my shoulders.
"Why not?" Mason asked, "I think you'd like it."
"No." I said again.
"Why not?" He asked, "Lot of people like it."
"I'm not a lot of people." I said looking at him. "Now leave. I need to call someone." I said, he rolled his eyes.
Mason got up, "Like who? Last I knew you didn't have any friends." Mason said looking back at me.
"So?" I said.
"Who are you calling?" He asked.
"Someone I met a couple days ago." I said grabbing my phone and starting calling Andy.
Mason waited a minute and I noticed that Andy had picked up by the time Mason said something again, "Oh. When I pushed you down the stairs?"
"Get out." I said putting the phone to my ear. "Hello?" I asked.
"Where are you?" Andy asked.
"My uncles." I said, "He took me home back I didn't know that the guy who hurt me lived here. And is my cousin." I told him as I heard a loud bang noise. "Andy what was that?"
"Nothing." He said, "God. I knew I shouldn't have left, but the guys made me, I'm sorry." Andy added.
"It's fine really." I said
"No it's not. Your living with someone who could kill you or should have killed you." Andy replied.
"I know that, Andy, and my other cousin...she's coming back in awhile. She knows about what he did, and she wont let him hurt me." I tried reassuring him.
"Be careful okay?" He asked.
I nodded then thought he can't see me and said, "Okay."
We talked a little longer before he said he had to go.
I was laying back on my bed thinking about him. Why is he even talking to me? I'm just a random fan. I shook my had, rolled over some and decided to take a nap.

Notes

Sorry it took so long to update.
I had wrote this before with Hannah again, but I didn't like it so I re wrote it :)
I hope you like it.
-OurScreamsNeverLast