You Think I'm All Right, But I'm Really Not (Sequel to TTTBABTTD)

A Really Bad Dream

I wake up with a pounding headache, and an excruciating pain in my neck.

The only thing I could remember was dying, and Andy holding me in his arms. But for some reason Anezka my old friend.

But I don't remember anything.

I sit up and find myself in Andy's bedroom, but then it hits me. Memories flash back into my mind.

My hair was on fire, a-and Anezka was there too, there was a werewolf to. We were on a mountain of black crystals.

Then Anezka was thrown off and Andy was the one biting my neck.... h-he bit me.

Why?

I'm never going to leave here am? I'm going to die here in Hell, and probably get my blood sucked out by those stupid vampires, or worse... be turned into one of them and have to live with them for the rest of my life.

Well Ashley and Hollie weren't so bad, I mean sure Hollie could be a little sarcastic but that was totally fine because I could be a dramatic bitch some times. 

But still, I didn't want to be near Jinx nor Andy, they were both assholes, Andy even killed my family.

You can't tell me that if you were kidnapped by Andy Biersack who killed your family and is a vamire and wants you to be his mate, that you'd do it. 

I'm sorry but if you said yes to that answer than go check yourself into a mental asylum, because if he just so happens to think that I will fall in love that easy then he can go find some one else. 

I  shake my head and slowly stand up and walk to the bathroom to see what was hurting so much on  my neck. 

But what I saw made my stomach hurl inside. My beautiful pale skin had been ripped open by Andy's canines and his teeth. It was about 4 inches wide and 3 inches in length. 

When I finally take a wash clothe and soak it with warm water and start cleaning away the cuts, Andy walks in his room. 

He turns to the bathroom and walks in seeing me scrunch my face in agonizing pain he grabs the clothe from my hand. 

"What the fuck Andy! I need to clean the fucking bite mark!," I shout athim snaching the clothe back. 

"Why the hell do I even have this on my neck any way? Huh? Tell me," I say turning around asking him. 

"Watch your tone, I've already had enough of your bull shit. We had to move to another house because of you and your out break," He says. 

"I don't know what you're talking about," I ask confused. 

"Oh don't you play that game with 'Luna', I'm sick of your bull shit," He says using qotation marks around the name Luna. 

"The only time I've used the name Luna is when I was younger and wrote stories, so now tell me why the fuck I have a huge ass bite mark on my neck," I say gesturing to the mark. 

"So you really don't know? Well, you turned into this maniac goddess and the only way to stop you was vampires venom," He says looking at his boots. 

"Or I turned into a goddess and you were pissed off that I destroyed your house, but you didn't want to kill me because I was still your mate, so you found a way and turned me back into a human and took me to this new house," I say, telling the story on how I vaguely remember. 

He looks up with guilty eyes and starts to scratch the back of his neck. "Yeah pretty much," He says quietly. 

"Well I'm going back to bed because this hurts like hell and I'm tired as fuck and I can't seem to come up with any other Bitchy and rude comments to say," I mutter walking back to the bed, realizing that I was in my bra and under wear. 

"Why am I dressed like this?," I ask. "You were covered in blood, just go to bed. I'll have clothes out for you when you wake up," He says walking out. 

God if this is how it feels to be hungover then remind me never to drink, because this is like the worst way to get raped, I think to myself crawling back into bedand pulling the covers over me.