Multifandom Imagines

Jennifer Check: Sacrifice 2.0

The town lit up in excitement when Low Shoulder announced their next tour. Officially announcing that Devils Kettle will be their first stop on a long list of venues. Everyone was planning on grabbing tickets, everyone except Jennifer. Who simply scoffed and rolled her eyes.

"Who would want to spend an entire night listening to their god awful music?" Her eyes stared down those who whispered about their last appearance. Vivid flashbacks of the horrid events filled Jennifer, a night she would much rather forget.

"Oh come on Jen, they did save those people, remember?" A goofy smile playing on your lips, a smile that Jennifer fought hard not to ruin.

"You're forgetting that I was there that night. They ran like little babies, they didn't save a single soul, only their own." At this point, Jennifer could feel the anger inside rising.

"I believe you, I just like to ruffle your feathers" the once goofy smile, changed into a teasing smirk. Jennifer's eyes snapped to you, observing the look on your face. She wanted nothing more than to lean in and wipe that smirk off your face. So she did, kissing you passionately in the hallway. Students looked and whispered but none of that mattered, it all melted away when her lips touched yours. When she pulled back, her features softened and her lips formed a smile.

"You know what? Let's go see them" Jennifer's face was happy but her eyes sparkled with a different emotion. You couldn't decipher it but you know it couldn't be good.

"Are you sure?" You hesitantly asked, hoping this wouldn't set her off.

"Oh yeah, it'll be fun!" Her words dripped with sarcasm, her lips emphasising "fun". She held your hand and pulled you down the hallway. Keen to start choosing outfits for the concert tonight.

The bar was filled with underage students, all flooding in from the closest high school. The smell of alcohol was strong enough to make a lightweight drunk. You didn't mind though as you pushed through the crowd. Jennifer by your side, holding your hand tightly. Just as you reached a secluded area of the bar, the lights began to dim. The crowd became rowdy, roaring cheers and whistles at the stage. The band waltzed out, offering waves to those they could see. Scouting the next sacrifice for their way to fame. The drummers eyes landed on you, his interest was certainly piqued. He was so focused on your presence that he failed to notice his previous sacrifice next to you. He was quick to alert the others, all eyes were now on you.

To say the band was good at what they do would be a huge compliment. They sucked on all levels and it seemed that only you and Jennifer had noticed. Jennifer had excused herself just as the set ended, motioning towards the bathroom. As you waited, the band mates used the opportunity to lure you elsewhere.

"Hello there" the front runner smoothly spoke, a horrible feeling began to churn in your stomach

"Hey" you shortly replied, showing no interest in his attention.

"Would you like to come and chill with the band?" His eyebrow raised, while his hand landed on your shoulder. You were quick to shrug him off, a look of disgust visual on your face.

"I've already had enough of you for one night" you rolled your eyes at his advances. Jennifer would rip them to shreds if she saw the way he was looking at you.

"Oh come on, a few more minutes won't hurt" a sickly sweet smile graced his lips. His eyes darting to one of his mates. A clear signal for him to grab and run. The next moment happened in a slow like motion. You were being dragged out of the bar, through the woods to a secluded area.

"Let me go!" You screamed, hoping someone could hear you through the trees. Your legs kicked, disturbing the dirt underneath, leaving indents as they dragged you. The men threw you against a rock, forming a small circle.

"Not so lippy now, are ya? Cat got your tongue?" The singer forcefully grabbed your chin, squeezing tightly. He shoved your head back down, returning to the circle.

"What do you want from me?" Your voice wavered, tears slowly rolled down your cheeks.

"We need a sacrifice and today that just happens to be you" he shrugged off the question, pulling out a knife. He wiped it across his jeans before inspecting the blade. A few leaves rustled from nearby, the noise alerting the band. Their heads turned towards the sound, eyes frantically searching for the source. Out of the shadows, a petite figure appears with an amused look on their face.

"For a bunch of mummy loving virgins, you really have a hard time finding other virgins" Jennifer's voice broke the silence, moving into clear view. A sigh of relief passed your lips.

"I can assure you, this one is all bark and no bite" he argued, prioritising this issue over the immediate danger.

"Oh she definitely has bark, you should hear her scream my name. It's hard to keep her quiet" in any other situation, you would be blushing with embarrassment. However, Jennifer trying to prove you weren't a virgin, was quite amusing. You couldn't help but giggle at the faces of the band.

"Now if you don't mind, I'm just going to take my girlfriend home" she walked in your direction, offering a hand to help you up. She pulled you to your feet before walking you out of the woods. Once you were in the clear, she checked you over for injuries. Satisfied with your unharmed body, she placed a kiss to your cheek.

"I'll be right back" her classic smile sparkled in the night as she gleefully entered the woods. A few moments later, horrific sounds could be heard. Manly screams filled the air, drifting through the cold breeze. Branches breaking, leaves crunching, bodies being dumped carelessly. Shortly after Jennifer resurfaced, her body glowed with happiness. She was quick interlock your fingers and lead you towards the car.

"Now that was bark" you joked, earning a laugh from Jennifer. You were in awe of Jennifer, counting your lucky stars that she had found you. That she cared enough about you to murder a few band freaks and save the day. She truly was a keeper.