-I'll Carry You, My Darkest Desire- Andy Biersack RP- Girl needed!-

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    "Much more interesting than my life." Andy laughed quietly and shook his head. "I'm an only child, and my relationship with my parents is really good. I got picked on when I was young, still do, but they never stopped me. I've never been suicidal, and I'm in a band." He shrugged and smiled sheepishly. [/fancypost]

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    Aleesia smiles and nods her head, looking out the window as they pull up to the hospital. "My foster parents aren't really connected with me though. I hardly ever spend time with them, in case I ever get adopted, which I doubt will ever happen. I mean, I'm already nineteen and looking into college. It's a nice thought to think though." She says, shifting in her seat.

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    "Mmm." Andy thought about what she said, then opened the door and climbed out of the car. He hurried around to Aleesia's door and opened it for her. "How are you feeling?" He asked, changing the subject. The topic of what she spoke of was unnatural for him, and made Andy quite nervous. [/fancypost]

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    Aleesia smiles a silent thanks to him for opening her door. Her ex never did that for her. "Pretty good. A little headache, but good." She says as she climbs out of the car. She wrinkles up the dried tissue and tosses it into a garbage can next to the place they parked. The bleeding had stopped, but still needed attention.

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    Andy nodded and smiled lightly at her. "Good to hear." He ruffled his hair and straightened it back out with his fingers. John was already inside the hospital, doing the paperwork required for Aleesia to be checked out successfully. It helped that she was nineteen. As they stood in the waiting room, Andy nervously bounced on his toes. Hospitals made him anxious.[/fancypost]

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    "Are you alright?" Aleesia asks, a concerned look on her face. She hoped she hadn't intruded on anything personal. "You look really anxious." She says, and frowns a little.

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    "I'm okay. I just don't particularly like hospitals. Is it that obvious?" Andy chuckled quietly and smiled. A nurse suddenly appeared and called for Aleesia. John nodded and said, "We'll be waiting right here for you." Andy told her.[/fancypost]

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    Feeling a wave of comfort, Aleesia smiles warmly at Andy, saying a quick good-bye and walking away with the nurse to a small space. Sitting down on the transparent paper lying on the leather bed, the nurse introduces herself and starts to cleanse Aleesia's wounds. The nurse asks Aleesia what happened, Aleesia responding, "It was a nasty fall." not wanting to admit what really happened. The nurse just nods and continues her work.

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    "We can't just leave her." Andy pointed out to John in a hushed voice. His tour manager nodded slightly and responded. "I know. But it could be hard to... For her to adapt to living on the road. We're just assuming that she wants to come along..."
    "I know, John. I know..." Andy sighed and played with his hair as he delved deeper into thought.[/fancypost]

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    "Well, I guess you're done. Set to go." The nurse says, wiping off the last of the water she used to clean Aleesia's cut. Aleesia thanks her and walks down the hall, straightening her shirt and thinking on what to do. Should she go with Andy? This could be her chance to move on with her life. She sighs and opens the doors and smiles when she sees John and Andy. "Hey." She greets. "So are you going to take me home, or what are the plans?"

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    Andy straightened and smiled at Aleesia's appearance. "You look much better." John agreed with a nod, giving Andy a look. The singer caught the glance and decided to speak his piece now. "You can come back with us. I refuse to let you go, and have nowhere safe to stay." He nervously ruffled his hair, something he did often. [/fancypost]

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    Aleesia giggles and smiles. "Are you sure? I could stay with one of my friends or go back to my foster parents." She suggests, not wanting to be a burden. "I know you guys are really busy, working on tours and songs. I don't want to be a trouble."

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    "If anything, you'll be an advantage." Andy responded. "I promise, you won't be a burden. John is cool with it, and he called the other guys. They're good with it too. But it's your decision now." He informed her. Inside, he was hoping she would want to tour with them. He desperately wanted to get to know her better.[/fancypost]

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    "Well, if you really want me to, I guess..." Aleesia had to think about leaving her friends and foster home. She had grown fondly her home. She'd lived there for almost 8 years. But after quick thinking, she finally made her decision. "I guess I can." She says, and smiles happily.

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    "Good to hear!" Andy's mouth spread in a joyful grin as the trio left the hospital. He was genuinely happy that she was coming along. "Maybe you could work at the merch table." Andy suggested with a raised eyebrow.[/fancypost]

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    Aleesia was happy with her decision, smiling widely, and nods. "Yeah! That would be great." She says, walking next to Andy to the car. "I'm just going to have to call my foster parents, make sure they know where I am." Aleesia says.

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    "Good idea." Andy agreed, as they climbed into the car. John started it, and silently drove them back to the venue, whee the bus was parked. Andy was still showing signs of anxiety, but they were less obvious than before. He wondered if the she would be able to adjust to life on the road...[/fancypost]

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    As Aleesia settles in to her seat, buckling the seatbelt and glances at Andy, smiling and looking out the window afterwards. "What's it like being on the road?" Aleesia asks, looking back at Andy.

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    Andy considered the question before answering. "Well, the fans are always just so amazing. You have no idea how inspiring and awesome they are. They make this worth doing. It is hard, though. Being on the road." He hesitated and played with his hair again.[/fancypost]

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