Stephen Sanchez One-shots (CLOSED)

7 - [SPECIAL]

I will say nothing except:

Concert and Shooting

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Oh also happy early Easter ig 😘

y/n's POV

b/f/n = Your best friend's name
f/n = Your friend's name
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Tickets to see Stephen Sanchez live?! I must be dreaming! Girl there is no way I'm driving there right now. "HOW MUCH LONGER!!! I'm about to die back here." I groaned, about to fall asleep from the 2 and a half hour car ride. "14 more minutes actually..!" b/f/n said, looking over at the GPS that was pulled up on their phone. "YAY! Omg I'm so excited what if-" I annoyed the crap out of b/f/n and f/n for 5 minutes straight before someone spoke about it. "You don't ever shut up about Stephen, do you? It's always this and that about this guy you hardly even know." f/n looked back at me with a smug smile on their face. I blushed a bit. "I know what your trying to get at here I DONT HAVE A CRUSH ON HIM!"

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We were here... standing right in the stadium after watching the opening person perform. They were amazing so that really hyped me up for Stephen's performance. He walked onto stage and I about died, I was gonna pass out. He looked cute in his little outfit, and he was wearing a big happy smile that made me smile even bigger. He waved to the crowd and looked down at me and we made eye contact. I froze in place, even eye contact for one second made me feel such... GAH- I FELT LIKE I WAS GONNA PASS OUT.

He began to play and everyone went quiet. But, suddenly what sounded like gun shots sounded in the distance. Oh shit- Someone grabbed me and dragged me through the crowd. Who- what about my friends?!?! I looked at the person and only saw the back of his head... but they looked very familiar... but about my age and height. "W-who-" I was suddenly taken into a dark room and didn't know what to do. "Stay quiet!" The person whispered to me and I realized who it was. Holy fucking hell it was Stephen himself.

I had so many questions but I think it would be better if I shut up. Suddenly, banging was heard on the door. A mysterious person opened the door and looked at the both of us. "So, Stephen... you thought it was a good idea to run in here and close the door, ONLY to for get to lock it?" The man chuckled, he had blonde hair that definitely reminded me of someone I've seen before. "Jesse! This is a SERIOUS situation!" Jesse? I've never heard- OHHhhhh... I think I know who he is. "Ha, I think it's TOO Serious." He joked as if I was supposed to get it. "Very funny, JUST GET IN HERE!" He whisper yelled, grabbing him by his shirt and we dragging him away from the door and closing it, remembering to lock it.

"So... who's this guy again?" I asked and Stephen errr... at least someone somehow covered my mouth, even though I could barely see in this room of emptiness. I didn't dare move the whole time, I just heard a bunch of gunshots and people screaming. I hope nobody came in here. "What about the rest of the band!" Jesse whispered, but Stephen remained silent. Stephen then took his hand off my mouth, "I-" he covered my mouth again. "When I said quiet I meant QUIET!" He whisper-yelled at me. "Hey, you didn't cover my mouth when I spoke." Jesse seemed unfazed by the fact that serious stuff was going on.

"You'd lick my hand or something crazy like the little bitch you are." Stephen growled in a deep, serious voice. I could hear Jesse trying to hold in his laugh. Everyone was silent for a solid 10 seconds and then sirens were heard in the distance. I felt my legs start to hurt from standing in place for so long. I took Stephen's hand off my mouth and sat down on the floor. I started to shiver at the thought of my friends still out there somewhere, probably looking for me.

After a moment of thinking about all the bad things that could happen to them I started to tear up... what if they got hurt or died? H-what would I do without them? I know I'd love to stay with Stephen but I know more about my friends then Stephen. He's basically a stranger to me. Stephen got out his phone and turned on the flashlight. "Y-you ok?" Stephen crouched down to my level and looked me in the eyes. "I-I came with my friends but y-you took me from them... I'm just w-worried about them." I hid my face.

"I-I can't help you with that but I can sure help you feel better." Stephen sat next to me and I look up to Jesse rolling his eyes. "Why'd you grab me and take me here anyways? What stuck out to you?" I began to become less sad and more happier when I was really close to Stephen, like it was an instinct to be happy when we were so close to each other. "I-I don't know-" "He has a crush on you, the moment I saw him looking at you he had a glint in his eye and a sudden change in the way he was positioning himself when he stood still." Jesse explained. "You're really observant." I say in a clearly surprised voice.

Jesse smiled, "Yep. I'm just born that way I guess." He shrugged and I looked over at Stephen who was looking at me but then quickly looked away and blushed. "Ha! She caught you!" Jesse yelled. "JESSE! Quiet down-" "Why don't we all just stop talking ok!" I whisper-yelled at them and they nodded, "Yes Ma'am." Jesse said in an oddly sarcastic tone of voice. Stephen turned off his phone flashlight and we sat in complete darkness again, and Jesse sat down with us, well from what I heard I don't know what he's doing from how dark the room was.

Suddenly, someone was knocking on the door nicely. Not like Jesse did when he first came in. Someone opened the door, it was a police officer. "Oh- do y'all need to be taken to the limo? We're sending all the important people in the limo to be taken to safety, just be careful we lost track of the shooter. No more gunshots are heard though so we're hoping they're gone." The police officer informed us.

"Did anyone d-die or get hurt? Do you know?" I asked the officer. He sighed, "A 21 year old was found dead. There name was f/n I believe-" I felt a pain in my heart so bad it might have broken it. "-and she had saved someone named b/f/n, a 22 year old who was still severely injured but will make it out alive from what I've heard. And then there was-" "Thanks! That's all I needed to hear! That's all good news yep I'm totally fine." I said sarcastically and the tears began to form in my eyes.

"Alright, let's get you three to the limo." The police officer took us there, yet I wasn't actually an "important person" I was still taken along. I sat in the limo with Stephen, crying my eyes out while he rubbed my back. "I'm sorry for your loss..." he sighed. All his band members in the limo looked at me with a frown. "I shouldn't have taken you away from them... at least your safe right?" Stephen tried to make it better but that kind of just made it worse. "I'd rather be the one dead..!"

"When we get to my apartment I'll let you stay with me for a bit and maybe I'll drive you home? It's still daylight outside." Stephen suggested but that was a lot, I didn't know if he'd be able to take a 2 and a half hour car ride and then another back. "It's 2 and a h-half h-hours away I-I d-don't think y-you'll be a-able to h-handle it with the tour a-and all..." I told him, still crying my eyes out. "It'll be ok... maybe you can stay with me for a day or two who knows. I may not know you but I'll try and help as much as possible." Stephen reassured me and rubbed my back a bit more to help calm me down.

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Ima just end it here y'all I'm lazy XD