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Knives and Pens:We Stitch These Wounds- Chapter 11

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Wednesday's P.O.V

I woke up the following morning with a bad feeling in my gut, I shook it off as I got ready for school telling myself that it was probably just nerves about seeing Andy again after what happened last night. I clomped downstairs in my boots and bolted for the door, itching to get out my house and into the regular world. Once outside I climbed on my Harley, revved the engine and sped off in direction of school, today I decided that I would take the longer route which would also take me past Andy's house. If need be it I could always be hospitable and give him a lift into school.

Instead of taking a right at the turning I took the left, leading me down Andy's street. It wasn't long before I found myself outside his house, I pulled off my helmet and tried unsuccessfully to tame my hair before going up to the door. After about five minutes of trying I gave up and bounded up the stone steps that lead to his house, I knocked on the door then shoved my hands into my pockets whilst I waited.

To my surprise it wasn't Andy who answered, but a middle aged woman with brown gingery hair and bright blue eyes which mirrored Andy's perfectly.

"Mrs Biersack?" I asked cautiously, she peered at me quizzically.

"Yes," she answered. "Pardon me asking but, who are you?"

"I'm Joseph, I'm a friend of Andy's," I explained. "Is Andy here?"

She completely ignored my question and said; "Are you the 'rocker kid from next door' by any chance?", her brilliant blue eyes glistening with extra moisture.

I peered at her curiously. "I'm sorry I have no idea, what your talking about,"

She signalled for me to stay then disappeared back into the house, she returned later with a piece of paper in her hand which she proffered to me. Curiously I took it and scanned the writing which was hurriedly scrawled across it, once I had finished I growled lowly and crumpled the note up in my hand. Andy's mum reached out her hand and gripped my arm softly.

"Please find him," she whispered softly. "I just want him home,"

"I will," I promised. "Do you have any idea where he may be?"

She nodded. "I think he might of gone home, to our old home in LA, it's the only place I could think of which has sentimental value to him,"

I nodded and quickly turned on my heel, racing down the steps and not stopping until I reached the garage. I fumbled with the keys, quickly disengaging the lock and opening the door. Once inside I ran to the sports car which me and Roman had been working on the day I had nearly kissed Andy. It was possibly the only vehicle that could get me to LA by nightfall, which I prayed wouldn't be to late. I unlocked the door and slung an extra canister of petrol in the boot; just in case. Next I got into the car and typed the address of Andy's old house into the Sat Nav', I wasn't certain but it was the only glimmer of hope I had.

Not wanting to waste any time, I reared out of the garage, the tires making a protesting squeak as I hurtled towards LA. I just didn't understand why he would run away, was our argument last night that bad? Granted there was some things that I had said which now I realise were pretty harsh and I would like to take back but I thought we had patched it up while we were lying in his bed together. I just felt that whenever I thought we had patched something up, that the next day it got even worse. This is why many years ago, I had vowed to myself that I would never fall in love, it was just to messy and complicated. But now as I raced towards LA to find a seventeen year old boy, who had come into my life merely a day or two ago and turned it completely upside down. It was strange, I'd never felt like this over someone else not even my own mother but with Andy it felt like a knife had been pushed through my heart and that some master puppeteer was cruelly twisting it around.

Is this what love felt like?

-Time Lapse-

It was well past nightfall when I arrived in LA, the sky was thick and dark with small clusters of stars dotted around the place and there was one particular star that I was trying to find. The Sat Nav' guided me down yet another street before telling me that I had arrived at my destination, it had lead me to a large, modern looking cottage. I groaned tiredly and clambered out the car then started my search for him, I walked briskly up the winding path and started looking first around the garden then the front of the house, much to my dismay there was no sight of him. I had almost given up when a small sneeze echoed through the night, feeling my heart surge I ran over to where the source of the noise had sounded.

I almost cried with joy when I found him sitting on the steps to the back door and yet it broke my heart to see him sitting there all alone and shivering in the cold.

"Andy?" I called hopefully, peering at the huddled shape by the door.

He glanced up in shock. "Wednesday?" he croaked, his blue eyes looking around the darkness curiously.

That was all I needed to hear before I ran to him and pulled his small frame into my arms, he let out a small, shocked gasp as my arms surrounded him. It wasn't long before I felt him soften against me and his arms wrap around my waist as well.

"Andy," I breathed, inhaling his smell and holding him as close as I could. "W-Why did you...H-How could...I was so worried...I thought you had died...I-"

He silenced me with a cold finger pressed to my lips. "Not that I'm not pleased to see you but, Why are you here?"

I looked at him like he had just smacked me. "Because I couldn't leave you here Andy, do you know how worried I was? How scared? Do you even care about how I felt about this or more importantly your family? Your mum was in hysterics,"

He stiffened in my arms. "I-I know and I'm sorry,"

"No, No I should be the one saying sorry," I whispered. "Because I said all those things, I know I cant take them back and I completely understand if you hate me for it but I just couldn't bear the thought of you leaving me," I tilted his chin up using two of my fingers and made him look at me. "Now I'm going to do something that I should of before all of this happened,"

He opened his mouth to say something but I took advantage, dipping my head and crushing our lips together passionately, he gave a slight groan before going limp against me as I ravished his mouth with a rough kind of passion that made even me breathless.
Not my best chapter I know >.<
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