Multifandom stories and thoughts

Jerome Valeska Imagine

You don't know how you got their, all you know was that you were secretly excited. I mean you were being kidnapped to be used as a hostage by a mysterious ginger guy who honestly doesn't look that older than you, what could go wrong?

10 minutes before

Your sister was head cheerleader, that means you have to hang out with her fake friends whose only role model was barbie. Barbies figure isn't even possible, if she was real her hips would snap due to the mere weight of her upper half. Anyways, you managed to get a seat as far as possible when the quarterback Jason sat next to you after a while. 'great', you think to yourself. Just your luck to have to sit next to the next walking STD. "Your Violet right? Your Lilly's twin sister. I didn't know your a cheerleader. Did you see me in the game?I scored the winning touchdown with only 5 seconds left! Listen, how about you and me go to the diner after school?Then perhaps we can go back to my place...?"

As he was saying this he had put his hand on your lower thigh and was slowly inching it higher and higher flashing his supposedly winning smile. "No thanks i'm not interested."You quickly set flinging his hand off.

"Come on baby it's alright, you don't have to lie to yourself. We can go get nice and comfy back at my pla-"

"I said NO so take no and fuck off!" Violet said shoving him so hard he fell of the seat entirely.

"You fucking tease! I wouldn't expect anything less from such a prude!" He shouted before going over to his football friends. You had started to go back to reading your book when the bus stopped all of a sudden. By the looks of it the bus was stopped by a firetruck? A knock occured from the doors before they were let open and a ginger haired guy walked to the isle.

"Cuff em" he seemed to order two other guys before watching them both cuff the cheerleaders and football players and you.After the two cuffed everyone the ginger disappeared for a minute before coming back with a hose and started to spray everyone. He came to you, looked at you for a second and stopped. The guy put down the hose before putting out his hand and spoke, "Hey gorgeous i'm Jerome!". After a minute of silence he spoke again, "You know it's very rude to not tell me your name too?" He forcefully grabbed your hand and started to shake it in a funny handshake. "Tell me your name..." He repeated in a dark tone.

"Violet" You said, he seemed it repeat it to himself, as if testing it to see if it suited you or not.

"I like it!" He suddenly said taking you and the people on the row next to by surprise as well it seemed as they flinched in fear of his wrath. "Greenwood! Get the keys! Were bringing a hostage!" he declared. A fat, dirty looking man walked up and brought the key looking at you with a look you couldn't really tell but you guessed was of malicious intent. "If you hurt her you'll fear something a lot worse than an ass whooping,"Jerome said, giving him a very dark look. Greenwood gave him a similar look before grasping your arm and roughly bringing you too their fire truck. You could just hear you sister screaming your name before a firm shut up was said by who you guessed was Jerome. You found a seat and just sat their, aware of the looks of interest from the other people. You could also faintly here Jerome telling the cheerleaders to chant for him before the sirens of the police drowned him out.

Who'd have thought that you'd be kidnapped by a deranged ginger psychopath to be used as a hostage in an evil plan, Violet thought. it's actually kind of exciting!

Word count: 666 words (Spooky...)