(A/N: New story, new month! Happy August you guys! This idea has been setting and filtering itself out for awhile now. Yes, Your Beautiful Remains isn't complete yet, but! I promise to multi task for the time being until I get this story into a groove and get the other one to a close! This one is based in modern day New York City, only one big detail, vampires! :D I know, stop watching late night TV. I will respond to that with a no! (It's where I get my best ideas!) Andley and slight (And I mean slight) Jandy (Jake and Andy if you were unsure.) One original character, an eight year old named Davey. I only own him and the storyline, sucks, but, I don't own BVB… Well, not yet ;).
Okay, so, the whole story is in third person. But, it switches from Andy and Ashley to Jake and Davey a lot, so, be prepared for the switch! These chapters have names, unlike my other stories. Okay, well, I should get to that story because I've been typing this note for awhile T.T 3 you guys, thanks for the support! Means a lot! Oh! And, if you want another place to read my stories, go to .com and search iamandypants23 . Okay, bye P.S. The other members of BVB, (I.e., Jinxx, Christian, Sandra) don't exist in this story. Just a heads up.)

Character age summary:

Andy (Six) Biersack: 173 (19)
Ashley Purdy: 25
Jake Pitts: 174 (23)
Davey Richards: 4 days (8) (It'll be explained)

Ashley awoke to the sound of wind whipping through the trees. He rolled over, noticing a tall figure in the corner. "What the hell…? He turned on the lamp, but, the figure was gone. Suddenly, the light went out, "Calm down, Mr. Purdy. I won't hurt you, well, unless you give me a reason to." The boy had a calming, deep voice. Ashley began to relax, involuntarily. He stiffened at the feeling of something on his bare shoulder, teeth?

"W- Who are you?" The boy laughed.

"Me? Well, I'm a shadow, a figment if you would." Ashley shook his head, slightly.

"No… Who are you? W- Why are you here?"

"In due time, all in due time." Ashley breathed, quietly, afraid to make the slightest move. "Calm down, I can hear your heart race."

"T- Then give me something as to why you're here…" The boy grabbed Ashley's shoulders.

"I just think you're so cute! I can't stand it!" He pinched Ashley's cheek, laughing. Sarcasm… Ashley noticed his skin was cold and his eyes were dark… Were they blue? "Aw, now, don't be depressing! Trust me; everything will be fine, wonderful even." He had a very old, polite feeling about him. Like he was from the 1800's… (Me: 1873, to be exact .)

"Why won't you at least tell me who you are?" He sounded more confident then he felt.

"You really want to know?" Ashley nodded, the boy bent down so his eyes were leveled with Ashley's, "I'm your worst nightmare."

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"Let me go!" Ashley pulled against the chains, the boy Ashley learned was Andy, knelt in front of him.

"Oh, sweet boy, don't be afraid." He wiped Ashley's face with a rag, softly. "This can't hurt you, and I won't either, well, I won't intentionally." He smiled, "Can I ask you a question? Oops, I just did." Andy giggled like a child, "Do you know why I need your blood?" He whispered in Ashley's ear, biting down, softly. Ashley jerked his head away,

"Don't touch me." Andy sat back on his heels,

"Oh, come now, Mr. Purdy, I don't like seeing someone so pretty so upset." Pretty? What was he talking about?

"If you don't want me to be upset, then let. Me. Go!" Andy laughed, standing up.

"Oh, you know I couldn't possibly do that."

"W- Why do you need me?" He stood up, the chains were longer than Ashley thought.

"It's simple, your blood." Ashley stared at him, dumbfounded.

"No. You're crazy if you think I'm staying he-"

"You have no choice." Ashley's faced flushed with anger. He huffed, sitting down, knowing there was no use in arguing. "Oh, I won't take very much at a time that would be wasting a pretty face." Andy smiled,

"Why do you keep calling me pretty? Are you…?"

"Gay? Yes." (Me: Shut up with your judgment.) Ashley nodded, he was done for. There wasn't anyway away from this creep.

"Uhm… Okay… Why do you need my blood?"

"To stay pure. A good vampire."

"Vampire? You have got to be kidding me… This isn't happening, none of this is real! Not this basement, not this pile of pillows you think is a bed, not some crazy freak thinking they're a vampi-" Andy curled his lips into a smile. "No way… Please… Don't hurt me…" Andy laughed,

"Wouldn't dream of it. Now, it seems to be about two in the morning, you should sleep."

"Not if you're still here." Andy raised his hands,

"I can respect that." He got up and left the room. Ashley relaxed, falling into the pillows. Before long he was asleep. Andy walked down the stairs, laughing when he saw Ashley sleeping. He knelt down, putting a blanket over his shivering body. "It's all too real, Ashley…" Andy's face looked dull in the light from the high moon outside. He looked older than nineteen. Who could live like this? Frozen for the rest of your life at age nineteen… Andy looked down at Ashley. He stroked his cheek, softly, "You're the lucky one…" He got up, leaving Ashley to sleep.

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Ashley woke up, slowly. He was blinded by the sunlight flooding the basement. He sat up, looking around. He noticed Andy sitting in the corner,

"Good morning!"

"What's so good about it?" It came out more harsh than he intended,

"Gr, someone's upset." Andy stood up, walking over to Ashley.

"I'm being held in a strange place against my will, how would you feel?"

"You know you could be a little more grateful. I mean, I am letting you live. I could snap your pretty little neck and no one would know, so, I would suggest you cut the attitude." Andy growled, leaning close to Ashley's face. Ashley was gripped with fear. He noticed Andy's eyes were black, rather than blue.

"Y- Your eyes…" Andy stood up straight, clearing his throat.

"I haven't… Eaten in awhile." He closed his eyes, taking a deep breath and releasing it through his nose.

"You have to do something about it then… Bite me." Ashley immediately regretted what he said, but, it was either let Andy bite him now, only taking a little blood, or have Andy go crazy and kill him on the spot.

"It was my intention to, even without permission." Ashley became angry, again. Andy knelt beside him, pushing the hair off his shoulder, "It only hurts at first." He grazed his teeth over Ashley's neck, biting down, quickly.

"Dammit!" Ashley grabbed handfuls of the blanket in front of him. Andy clutched his body, tightly, trying to keep him calm.

Andy pulled his teeth out, cleaning off any surrounding blood with quick swipes of his tongue. Ashley panted, heavily, "Ow…!"

"I'm sorry if it was uncomfortable."

"Uncomfortable is an understatement." Ashley grabbed his forehead,

"Did I take too much?" Andy's tone became concerned and worried. Ashley nodded, Andy pulled him into his arms, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."Ashley nodded,

"I- its okay… I just don't want you to starve…" Andy smiled, slightly. Ashley looked up at him, he felt different than before, not just because his head was spinning from blood loss. He felt like he was seeing Andy's true side for the first time, meaning, he didn't see a killer, he saw a human inside of a monsters shell, one that just needed to be let out. (Me: Awwwhh! There I go again writing cutesy stuff T.T) He breathed heavy.

"Ashley? Are you okay?" Ashley tried to nod, but, gave up.

"Yea… I- I'm okay…" Andy placed Ashley in the pillows, gently.

"Try to sleep some more." Ashley closed his eyes. Andy covered him with the blanket, smiling. He knelt down, kissing his cheek. "I'm truly sorry if this brings you any pain, Ashley." He got up, walking out, not even waiting for Ashley's response.