Evan Peters Imagines and One Shots

Biggest Regret- Rory Monahan

"I love you more than you can imagine, " I said as I backed away from Rory, "More than words could ever describe, but a wise person once told me that if I truly love someone, I should let them go."

"Don't you do this, " Rory cried out as he grabbed ahold of me, "Don't even say it..."

"I'm letting you go like I should have done all those years ago, " I declared.

Rory's grip loosened as tears began to roll down his rosy cheeks.

"No, I can't live without you, " Rory declared as he dropped to his knees, "I love you; you can't do this to me- to us. I know what I did was wrong and I regret it every minute of the day. I'll make it up to you- if you just let me try..."

"Goodbye, " I interrupted the red-haired man.

"And cut," Our director yelled, "That was a perfect take."

The whole room began to clap. I was so relieved that filming was finally over.

"I don't know about that," Rory jeered, "Someone's acting was extremely bland."

I sneered at the red-haired stud standing across from me. Rory has ridiculed my every move since day one of filming. Nothing that I have done has been good enough for him so he nitpicks my every move. EVERY FUCKING DAY. He hates my guts. I was always sweet to him, yet he was always a dick. For the past few months, I've decided to be a dick too.

"I agree, " I smiled at him, "But if you knew your performance was weak, why'd you continue? No offense, but there's a reason this has been your only gig since My Roanoke Nightmare. You better hope there's a sequel for this movie cause without it, let's just say that I know a few coffee shops that'll hire you on the spot."

Snickers could be heard throughout the set. Rory started to suck his teeth as he stared into my soul. I smiled at him innocently as I watched him clench his chiseled jaw. Rory may be an ass to me, but holy hell, he has the face of a Greek God. Too bad he has the personality of one too...

I had finally packed the last thing that I had left in my trailer. My signed copy of My Roanoke Nightmare. I had gotten it signed by almost everyone, I even got Agnes to calm down for a moment to sign it and all it took was a few dodges from an ax. All I needed was one more signature. I could get it easily that is if Rory didn't hate me so much and would take one minute to sign it for me. The irony is that my favorite person turned out to be my worst enemy.

The sound of my trailer door creaking open took over the room. I turned my head to see Rory entering. The tension in the room was suffocating.

"So today was our last day working together, huh, " Rory broke the silence as he watched me through the mirror.

"Yeah, the last day that you'll ever bully me or make me feel inferior, " I said as I stood out of my chair, "Hopefully, I'll never see you again."

I tried to make way for the door but was grabbed a-hold by Rory's strong hand.

"Listen, I know I've been quite an ass to you, " he began, "I came here to apologize. I was being quite immature."

"What did I ever do to you, " I asked him.

"Do you remember that party we went to on the first day of filming, " Rory began?

I nodded my head, "Yeah, what about it?"

"We spent that whole night together talking and getting to know each other," he continued, "You just seemed too good to be true. I wanted to see if I could show your true colors and get you to break, but in the end, I was the only one putting on a facade, and that kiss..."

I tried to break away from his grip, but he was too strong.

"Rory, let me go, " I fussed at him.

"No, you can't stop avoiding this conversation like it never happened, " Rory replied, "That kiss was the best feeling that I've felt in forever. I couldn't stop thinking about you. I still can't."

"Then why treat me like I'm nothing, huh," I yelled at him, "If you liked me that much why torment me this whole movie."

"I was scared, okay, " Rory sighed, "You know how many girls come up to me acting like they are my other half and then switch up on me right when I give them my heart? I wanted to catch you before you tried to break me, but I was delusional."

"I thought we had something that night, " I cried, "I honestly did."

"And we still do, Y/n, " Rory begged, "Don't let this one mistake ruin what we have. We're meant to be together. I'm sorry."

"It's whatever, " I shrugged him off, "It's all over now."

"I guess I won't see you after I get back from My Roanoke Nightmare Reunion, huh," Rory whined.

"I hope I never see you again," I spat at him.

"This is exactly what I meant," Rory sighed, "I hadn't even given you my heart yet, but you broke it anyway."

As he let go of his grip, I continued out of the door. Tossing my signed DVD onto the nearby grass. I watched his plane fly overhead that night. My stomach sank to the floor as I did. I wish I could relive that day, tell him I forgive him, and stop him from getting on that plane. I wish I could've gotten him to stay home.