Nobody's Hero // Andy Biersack // [Editing]

Chapter 1

Y/n's P.O.V

I thought to myself, Why does my back hurt so much? I rolled over onto my side and felt a chill on my skin.

When I opened my eyes, I was in a dimly lit room. Wait, what? I am terrified as I look around the room.

What the heck am I doing here? I got up and walked over to the rusted old door, which I hammered on.

"Hey! What am I doing here? What brings me here? I want to go home!" I yelled at the door in the hopes that someone would hear me.

"Let me out of here!" I shouted.

I turned back to look for a route out, but there was none. In the corner, there was a small bench where I could crawl and hide until something happened.

Then I heard a door lock open and a medal slide down. When I open my eyes, I see a masked man enter the room and place a tray of food in the center of the floor. I sat up and slid further back into my corner, hoping he wouldn't notice me.

That, however, did not work. He came over and yelled at me to eat, pulling me out of my corner. As I shoveled a scoop of porridge into my mouth, I sobbed.

This has been going on for the past 5-6 days. I had planned to attend a concert today, but I was unable to do so.

I'd never sobbed so hard in my life as I had that day. When the masked man came to offer me food, I was so distraught that I just lay there numb. He roared and yanked me out of the corner, just like the first day.

I just lay there on the ground, without moving. Then a set of hands grasped my shoulders as footsteps approached. He sat me up and attempted to feed me like a baby, but I resisted. He became enraged and slapped me.

He slammed his fist into me so hard that my head slammed onto the ground and everything went black.

When I opened my eyes, I noticed the masked man conversing with a suit-clad gentleman. The suit-wearing man hit the masked man and told him he was an idiot.

I didn't understand what they were saying, so I just kept put. "Go get them! Please bring them in! You've made enough mistakes today." "Says the man in the suit," he says.

The man in suit went to the bathroom after the masked man had left and checked himself out in the mirror. I was repulsed. He stepped out of the room after fixing his hair, closing and locking the door behind him.

I sank back into my corner with the rest of my energy. I place my hand on the back of my head. My fingers were coated in blood when I held my hand up to the light. When I returned my gaze to the spot where I had been, I noticed a small pool of blood.

When the door reopened, I had been closed for what felt like 20 minutes. I figured the masked man was the one who came in to collect me, but he brought in five different men.

The masked man closed the door after pushing the final guy in. The tallest of the five dashed up to the door and attempted to open it. "Let us out, you piece of shit!" he screamed as he pounded his palms on the door.

One of the others placed a hand on Andy's shoulder and said, "Let it go, Andy." Andy smacked the other guy's hand off his shoulder, and I thought that was his name.

 He walked away, his hands raking through his long hair, saying, "Don't tell me to calm down CC." Another shoved him, "Hey! Cool it, Andy!" Andy spun around and smacked him across the face.

They all start fighting, which causes me to flinch. "Guys! Stop! Someone is here, I believe." Uh oh I thought to myself.

They all stop fighting and turn to face me. I pushed myself as far back as I could. One of them approached me and grabbed my arm. He drew me from under the bench. I looked up and saw his face. 

Andy from the band Black Veil Brides was there. I was shaken. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I was so terrified that I retreated beneath the bench. "Hey! Please come back! It's ok. We will not cause you any harm." He said calmly.

"No," I said, shaking my head. "ok. Please take your time "Andy explained in hushed tones. "What's your name?" he inquired. "Y/n," I said. "Y/n, how long have you been in here?" Andy took the seat in front of me. "Perhaps 5-6 days? If not, then more time "I shook my head.

"6 days?" one of the others from the back asked. "Oh, come on out, let me introduce you to my bandmates." Andy rose to take my hand in his. "In that regard, I know who you are. You guys are my favorite band." I took his hand in mine.

"Really?" CC emerged from the shadows after leaning against the wall. "Yeah! I adore the music you create! You literally saved my life." My arms were crossed. "That's fantastic! Which is your favorite song?" Jinxx inquired.

"Every single one I guess. I really enjoyed the solo you performed. You should include more violin in your songs." I turned to face him.

"Haha. Thank you, Y/n!" Jinxx grinned. As I looked around the room, I sighed. "There has to be some way out of here."

"So far, all I know is that we're underground." I said, looking up at the ceiling.