Sweet Heart (Vampire!Andy Biersack x Reader)
“Do I have to?”. “If you want to be one of us then yes you do”. I sigh and glance over my shoulder and the dark creepy mansion behind me. 'Yay collage, noooo I couldn't do it online I had to go make friends and have the 'good' memories~ Yeah fucking right I kept getting bullied for not being in a sorority so I finally went to join one, Yup now I have to spend the night in a freaky mansion everyone said was haunted as fuck!'. I clench my hand into a fist. “Why this? Can't I do something else I'd rather be beaten with a baseball bat!”.
One of them rolls there eyes. “Were not like that now go on all of us have done stuff like this”. “Wait you've never been inside!”. I start panicking. “No not this house some of the other girls had to stay in haunted houses but never the same one they could give you tips and stuff its unfair”. I gulp and look back again. “It'll be fine trust me okay, we're even letting you have a
Brendon Urie X Reader The Hero and The Victim Ch 6 I opened my eyes tiredly what I assumed was a few seconds later. I saw the funnel cake stall lights shining brightly. Strong arms were wrapped around me, and I felt safe. I looked up expecting the one person who I could feel safe around, but instead of seeing Brendon, I saw Dallon. “Hey, Sunshine you’re awake,” he said when he looked down at me. We continued moving as he carried me to the car. He set me in the back. Then he went around and sat beside me and cradled me in his arms. I looked ahead not feeling as safe as I did when I thought it was Brendon, but I couldn't just tell Dallon that. “Thank you for saving me,” I said quietly.
“Oh, it wasn't me. Brendon found you, but handed you over to me to keep safe. That way he could tell off those girls. He’ll be here in a few to take back over. Honestly, I’m beginning to think that maybe-.
Brendon Urie X Reader The Hero and The Victim Ch 4 I stood in a dark void alone. Silence filled my ears. I felt fear sink into me when I heard a laugh. I looked up to see the queen bee of my school, Jessica. Her long, flawlessly straight brown hair up in a ponytail, her perfect, tan, unblemished skin, 10 rating body in a cheer outfit stood over me. “Do you honestly think you could run from me? I thought you would know better than that. Even if it’s not my friends and me, you’ll be targeted again. A new school won’t help. You’re our little toy; don’t think we’ll give up so easily. He‘ll grow tired of you soon.” Her voice was filled with malice, hate, and control. I watched as she was about to grab me before she was pushed aside by my parents.
“Look at you. You worthless bitch, do you really think he can save you from everything forever? You’ll be back with you