(Quick A/N the first girl mentioned isn't supposed to be you)
They say we are what we are but we don't have to be
On bad behavior but I do it in the best way
I'll be the watcher, of the eternal flame
I'll be the guard dog of all your favorite dreams-Immortals, Fall Out Boy (sorry if I got some of those lyrics wrong)|Andy Hurley-First Person|
"Let her go or I'll shoot!" I yell at the guy who had a gun pointed at me whilst holding a girl in head lock. Little did he know that I had a bullet proof vest on. I kept my gaze on the guy, despite the tears in the girls eyes.
He then lets go of the girl, keeping his gaze on me. The girl with wavy burgundy hair stands up and runs over to my partner, Spencer, clutching onto him as he looked for more clues on who was here.
"Now put the gun down and no one gets hurt. Everyone goes home safe."
"You sure about that? There's still one more girl. And it looks like one person will go home hurt," he remarks, grabbing onto a girl with (H/C) (H/T) hair. Her makeup was running, her (E/C) eyes all red. Even when she looked her worst, she still looked beautiful. Of course, this guy would have a forced sex slave, judging by the way she was dressed in her first layer clothing (as in a bra and underwear) and how she was trying to cover them up, feeling shameful for her body. I felt bad for her how she didn't want to do this stuff.
"Put down the gun or I'll kill her," he says, pointing a knife at the girl's throat. I lowered my gun, only to see Spencer point the gun at the back of his head.
"Let her go or I'll bust your brains out," my partner tells him, distracting him. I lift my gun back at him, only deciding to point my gun at right shoulder. If I shot it and everything went as planned (where his arm that was close to choking the girl went to his shoulder and let go of girl, leaving her unharmed), everyone would go home alive.
I cocked the gun and quickly shot his shoulder. Everything went exactly as planned and the girl was released. She clung onto me, not really caring about how exposed she looked. My other three partners, Pete, Joe and Patrick came into the room after looking for other girls in here. This place was like a maze, so it was easy to get lost.
"The cops should be here soon," Patrick replies.
"Here, found this. Consider putting this on if the police come into question," Pete says, tossing her a robe as she pulled away from me. She caught it and immediately put it over her body.
"Were there any other girls?" I ask.
"Nope, looks like her and the other girl were the only ones," Joe replies.
"What are your names?" I ask the girls.
"I'm Jade and that's (Y/N)," the girl with burgundy hair said.
"I'm Andy. That's Joe, Pete, Patrick, and Spencer," I say, pointing to the guy when I said their name.
All seven of us leave the building, rushing out to see that the sun was just setting. I sat down on the steps, only to see Joe, Pete, Patrick, Spencer and Jade were answering questions.
I suddenly feel weight on my shoulder. I look down to see (Y/N)'s head there. I had just realized that she had changed and looked like someone who wasn't someone else's sex slave, but a normal person. Her outfit before was now switched with a black button down, dark jeans, and navy blue flats. Her (H/C) (H/T) hung over her shoulder and her makeup was no longer messy. She looked.....beautiful.
"Hey," I say. She lifts her head from my shoulder and wrapped her arms around my neck.
"Hey. I just wanted to thank you, Andy. You saved me from doing what I didn't want to do. I just hope nothing like this will happen again," she replies, her head on my chest. She begins to silently cry. I place my hand on the back of her head and pat her back, calming her.
"Shh, it's okay, you're safe now, (Y/N). I won't let anyone hurt you."
And that's what I've been doing for the past 5 years.
A/N short and sweet Andy imagine. Let me know if you want a part 2 for any of the imagines I make. Did you like this?
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