Oblivion {Sequel to The Purge} ✔️

Chapter 20

One year later

Blue eyes.

That's what Andrew had. When I saw his baby blue eyes, it was almost a relief to me. After worrying for almost all those months on who could've possibly have been the father... in the end it was Andy's.

And I couldn't have been more happy. When I saw him for the first time, I wasn't sure of what to name him. But I decided to name him after his father of course, the one that has got me here.

Although I always loved the name Andrew, Andy had never let him call him that. He said he hated being called Andrew, that he preferred if his child was called that. That was when he was drunk back then. He would've never talked about that stuff regularly.

So I decided it was best to name him that, since Andy did want him to be named that.

After Jason, I had to pull myself away from that building. Somehow or another, I found another group of people. I met a man named Jinxx. He had long hair just like the Jake, Andy, CC, and Ashley. He was quite soft spoken.

In fact, his friends wanted to shoot me. It probably did look crazy to see a woman completely drenched in blood from head to toe.

"Who are you?" Jinxx asked, studying my figure.

"P-please help me." I pleaded, staring into his eyes. "I lost him... please." I begged once more.

"Who's him?" He asked, looking a little more sincere.

"A-andy." I whispered.

It seemed like a tick went off in Jinxx's head. "Andy Biersack?" He questioned.

I nodded, a sob escaping my mouth. "Please, he killed him. He- he killed Andy. I killed J-Jason." I muttered.

"Jason?!" Jinxx raised his voice at me in a questionable tone. "Guys, let her in. She's in dire need of help."

The people that had their guns up, scoffed and made a noise with their mouth. Jinxx helped me walk, putting his arm around me tightly. I leaned against him, limping slightly from the pain that arose in my body.

I wasn't sure to trust this people, but I had no choice. I didn't want to be alone and I couldn't even handle being alone.

They took me into their camp which appeared to have many other people in there. Their eyes were burning into me, obviously judging me from my appearance.

I would too if I saw someone covered in blood like this.

Jinxx pulled me into a building, helping me into a bed. He looked at me with concerned eyes and ran the faucet. As he did, he took a towelette, soaking it in water and turned to me.

"May I ask what had happened?" Jinxx's soft voice rang in my ears.

"I-I.." I began but was instantly hit with tears once again. "He's gone.. he's gone.." I repeated, my mind going back to Andy's gruesome body.

I couldn't even bury him, I couldn't do anything. When I went to finally leave the building, I left Andy with a single flower in his hand. I could dare to move his body mostly because I was scared.

My mind went back to the room I was in and I looked back at Jinxx.

"Jason ...killed Andy.... I killed ...Jason..." I said slowly.

"Jason?" His voice rose, making him almost drop the towel.

I nodded carefully, looking back into  Jinxx's eyes.

"What is Andy's last name?" He asked as he began to wipe my face with the towel. The towel was beginning to get soaked from all the dry blood that was left on me.