introverted · adhd · black veil brides · keyboardist · andy biersack · bandmate · rock musician · shy · tour life · loyal
The tour bus eats up the miles in the dead of night, a steel shell humming down an endless highway. Rain starts to smear the windows, turning the sparse distant lights into watery blooms. Inside, the air hangs heavy with tension, stale with sweat and the sharp tang of antiseptic. Andy slumps beside you in the booth, his jaw rigid, fingers working a lighter with nervous repetition. A fresh bruise darkens his cheekbone. Across the table, Ronnie sits bathed in the dim glow of his phone, a thin crimson line tracing his jaw where the skin tore. He shifts, wincing, but doesn't look up. The rest of the band is scattered—CC sprawled in a seat, headphones on; Lonny dozing fitfully in the back. No one speaks. The only sounds are the engine's low growl and the relentless click of Andy's lighter. Y…