~Glamrock Interactions x Y/N~

A Shade of Red

(Carrying on from a Leisurely chat, credits to JOLLY FISH on twitter!)

Please, before you read this, if you don't like gory or scenes with murder or death please skip this entire chapter and MOVE ONTO the next one when it publishes!

"NO" You scream, plunging yourself into the middle of the red mess on the floor. Chris, Cassidy and the others lay still and lifeless and almost looking like they were sleeping too peacefully. Your whole body shook as you reach out to hold Suzie close to you who is the only one partially intact. Your face lightens in colour and your chest palpates and you hands turn clammy and cold.

"G-guys, come on, please, wake up" you plead. Shaking them one by one gently.

You shake Chris's arm but it comes off his body and into your hands. Screaming you drop the arm and look at the bloody flesh on the floor where Jeremy had been stabbed in the neck. Cassidy leant against a cupboard, her head drooping slightly onto her left shoulder. Her neck sliced in one, but not completely. You go to her limp body and hesitantly touch her chest. It rose and fell slightly. She was still alive, but barely.

"C-cassidy, oh my god please w-wake up" you cry out, shaking her. No response came but the sound of her breathing. Now knowing she was alive you pick her up and carefully drag her to the door by the stairwell.

Fritz on the other hand you don't see until you look up at the ceiling. There he hung by rope around his neck. His white t-shirt dyed red and his neck stretched a rare red and blood slowly escaped his mouth.

"ARGH, OH MY-" you scream. From the shock you stumble back and fall onto Jeremy. You panic and squirm back up onto your feet. The floor had now become a bloody, slippery mass of flesh and guts. Your hands soaked and knees dyed.

You grab Cassidy and struggle to lift her up into a bridal style, her necks wound slowly stretching. You leave the door open and make a run for it up the stairs, bashing your head on multiple metal frames on the walls and ceilings.

"HELP, PLEASE, PLEASE!" you cry out when you reach the top. The Pizza plex is dark and no-one is there except for your parents and your friends parents plus police.

"Y/N!" Your parents call out, running towards you. But they stop in their tracks as they notice Cassidy in your arms.

"Y/N, what happened?" one of your parents call out. You could tell they are too scared to come any closer.

"A lady in a rabbit c-costume told them to f-follow her" you take a deep breath in, "I-I thought it was suspicious, so I followed them and witnessed h-her murder them!".

Attention turns to the police who run towards you. "Cassidy is the l-last one alive!" You call out before sobbing. The girl in your arms shakes a little from your body's trembles, you look down at her and force a small smile, knowing that she was going to be okay. To say the least.

"Ma'am you have been incredibly brave" one of the male police says, bending down a little to your level. "We are going to make sure you and your friend are safe, ok?"

You nod slowly before lowering Cassidy onto the floor. Some other police officers and employees run cautiously over to Cassidy before giving her first aid.

"What's your name sweetie?" A lady officer says, placing her hand on your bloodied shoulder.

"Y/N"

"Ok, Y/N where are your other friends?" she asks.

You jump a little, remembering those screams you heard before seeing their bloodied bodies. "D-down the stairwell, I left the d-door open"

The lady nods her head and calls for some first aid attenders to help with your wounds (from the metal frames you bashed into). As two people press pads on your head and clean the blood off of you, you patiently wait for that lady officer to come back up from the stairwell.

"She will need stitches and probably an MRI scan to check for head injury"

"You may also want to reach out for a therapist... she's going to need it, poor thing"

You can't hear much else of what they were saying, you are too spaced out to focus on what they are doing. Your parents by the side of you talk amongst themselves, you also can't hear them.

Cassidy is soon uncovered by the tons of bodies surrounding her, she doesn't look so much injured or bloodied, almost like nothing happened, except for the huge bandage around her neck. Behind the stretcher is lady officer who talked to you earlier. Her face is white as a sheet, her body sways back and forth. Some other police officers follow with some grim looks on their faces.

...

You never got to know what else would be happening. Before you know it, you are transported by ambulance into hospital where you get checked all over. Yes, you have got stitches and yes, you find out you have mild head concussion. And now you lay underneath white hospital sheets, an IV attached to your arm and a bandage on your head.

"Hey Y/N, do you mind if we ask you some questions?"

The voice out of nowhere startles you, it comes from the hospital room door where a police officer stands holding a clipboard and a briefcase. Behind are your parents who stare worriedly at you.

"Uh, sure..."

"Great, it's just me and you, not your parents and everything is, confidential"

The officer grabs a chair next to your bed and introduces himself before getting started with the questions. The bright white lights make your eyes squint and your brain hurt, but you try to focus anyway.

"So you witnessed your friends murder?"

"I heard them scream first, then I managed to ram the door open, that's when I saw them dead" You reply tiredly.

"Okay, we have found out from the forensic team that most of the wounds on your friends bodies are mostly cut or stab wounds, do you know anything more about this?"

"No"

"Why did you take so long down there with your friends?"

"I was scared, and I wanted to make sure they were okay, which they weren't" You jolt back, annoyed.

"Good, thanks..." The questioning lasted awhile, and stupid and repetitive questions were thrown at you. The questioning ended, and you were now allowed to ask them the questions.

"Have my friends' families been told what happened?" You whisper, pinching the white sheets.

"Yes, and all your friends will have proper burials, don't worry"

"Is Cassidy, ok?"

"She will be fine, according to the doctors, she can be discharged soon"

You huff a sigh of relief. But you had one more question.

"Will this be on the News?"

The officer looked down at his notes and then back up at you.

"According to Faz bear's policy, they are not responsible for any accidents within the Pizzaplex, you and this whole thing will be played off as some 'missing child' accident. No one will know that they were murdered, just missing"

No one will know.

Just a 'missing children' accident?

"O-oh ok, thanks Officer" You stutter, still a bit shaken by his response.

"Well, thanks Y/N for your time, I'll take my leave. Rest well"

The door shuts loudly, and the room goes silent once again. Your brain scurries with thoughts you can't process, all too overwhelming.

But you decide to push it all to one side...

For now