You Dont Like SWS #3

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((((( AUTHORS NOTE: So SOMEBODY, not naming any names *cough cough* bibzie_boo , requested for a third part to this imagine, which I was happy to do! Thanks for the idea! XD )))))

You wake up and instantly realise this is not your room. Its pitch black, so its not morning quite yet. Or maybe it is and there's black out curtains, you couldnt be sure. There's something securing you in place. You touch them gently with your hands. Arms, yep, definitely arms. So you're in bed with someone. Who could it be? You can tell by their regular breathing that they're asleep, so you clearly got in this bed voluntarily. Then it all comes back to you, you're in Kellin Quinns arms right now, in his room, because your bitchy stepsister left you. You slide out of Kellins grasp and tiptoe across the hall to the bathroom. Then you remember your phone. You tiptoe into the guest room and search through your jean pockets until you find it, then you run back to the bathroom and lock the door. So many missed calls and messages. Your eyes fill with tears as you begin to read through them. You set your stepsisters caller ID as "Bitch" because she is one.

Bitch: Where the fuck are you?

Bitch: Are you out on the streets begging for money?

Bitch: Its been like forever, are you even coming back? I fucking hope not.

Bitch: Well I guess if you arent coming back I can finally have your room.

Bitch: And burn all your shit...posters...clothes...photo albums...

Bitch: My mom is pissed at you btw.

Bitch: Ugh, she's sending me out to look for you. I swear to god if I find you I will beat the literal shit out of you.

Bitch: I fucking hate you.

Bitch: I cant find you anywhere.

Bitch: Did you spend the night at some creeps place? You slut!

Bitch: KELLIN DIDNT NOTICE YOU DID HE!?!?!?

Bitch: OHHH YOU BETTER NOT HAVE GONE HOME WITH HIM!!!

Bitch: When I find your worthless ass you'll wish you'd never been born.

Bitch: Fucking die in a ditch slut, see if I care!

She's burnt it. All your stuff. The only photos you had left of your mother, your real mother. All the posters you had of mcr, the men who kept you on this planet. What the fuck are you supposed to do!?! You cant live with Kellin, you only just met! You're gonna be homeless. No belongings. No money. Oh fuck.

Tears fall from your eyes as you slide down the wall until you hit the floor. You pull your knees to your chest and sob. You have no idea how long you cry for until you hear a light knock on the door.
"(Y/N)?" Kellin asks through the door.
"Mhmm?" You put on your well rehearsed happy voice.
"Are you ok?" He sounds worried.
"Yeah, fine, why?"
Kellin sighs "Because I've been standing out here for about a minute and you were crying, clearly you're not ok, whats wrong?"
Great. There's no way you can lie your way out of this. "My stepsister...sh-she sent me texts and I-" you burst into tears again.
Kellin gasps "Did she threaten you!?! Please, let me in (Y/N)!"
You kneel and unlock the door before flopping back into your previous position. Kellins arms are around you minutes later, rocking you backwards and forwards like a baby. "Shhh, its alright, shhh."
You sniffle and hand him your phone "Wh-What am I supposed to do!?!"
Kellins eyes widen as he reads through the texts "Holy shit! Thats so fucked up! That bitch! What does she mean by photo albums?"
You wipe your eyes "Wh-When I was young, my real mother took me out to the parade. This is not Welcome To The Black Parade, I promise. It was a new year parade thing. We enjoyed that night. I-It was happy back then. Sh-She told me she was dying, she only had days left. A couple weeks passed, we all thought she was better again. Then, while we were at the park one evening...sh-she died. She had cancer Kellin. A-And the photo albums have every photo I ever kept of me and my mom. And that bitch burnt them!"
Kellin pulls you onto his lap and you curl into him. "That fucking bitch! How could she? Thats fucking evil! Lets go there, right now, and get back all your stuff. I wanna have a word with this girl!" He stands up and pulls you with him. You both get dressed, you back into the clothes you were wearing before you got into Kellins shirt, and leave his house. He drives you back to the place you once called home, until THEY moved in and turned it into the house from hell. Kellin gives your hand a reassuring squeeze and you smile at him. Then you make your way to the door. You unlock it silently with your key and you both run upstairs to your bedroom. Your hand flies to your mouth. About 20% of your posters are gone, but other than that everything else seems to still be here.
"They didnt burn it!?!" You whisper.
Kellin smiles "Apparently not!"
Just then the floorboards creak, meaning someone's awake. You and Kellin stare at eachother. Your stepsister walks into the room and scowls at you.
"Where the fuck have yo-OMFG KELLIN QUINN!!!" She squeals.
Kellin frowns "Dont even dare to call yourself a fan of mine after what you've done to this beautiful girl."
Your stepsister is taken aback "Excuse me!?!"
Kellin scoffs "You heard me! Treating her like complete shit, threatening to burn the only happy memories she has, are you some sort of fucking psychopath!?!"
You smile slightly. You stepsister gasps "How fucking dare yo-"
Kellin waves a hand "Whatever Satan, back to bed now, off you go!"
A giggle escapes your mouth and you instantly regret it. Your stepsister pounces on you, ending with you on the floor and her ontop of you. She starts scratching and pulling your hair. You know her weakness by now. You grab at her waist, screwing up a ball of her fat in your fist. You twist it and she yelps before falling over. That wont leave a mark, you didnt do it hard enough, but it really fucking hurts. You start to stand up, but she pulls you back down. This time Kellin grabs her and pulls her off of you, she bites him. You growl and jump to your feet. NOBODY hurts him. You grab her by her earlobe and force her into a crouch, you march her along the hall before kicking her into her bedroom. You then use a hair pin to lock her door from the outside and run back to Kellin.
"Dude, are you alright!?! Im so sorry about her, really I am! Oh god, its all my fault!" You start panicking.
Kellin smiles at you and cups one of your cheeks with his hand "Are YOU ok?" You nod and blush, his smile widens "Then Im perfectly fine. Now c'mon, lets pack up all your stuff, load it into my car and live happily ever after! Well, thats how normal fairytales end, right?"
You roll your eyes "This isnt a fairytale Kellin!"
He raises an eyebrow "Evil stepsister? Rescued by a prince? Boss battle? Life is a struggle at first but it always gets better? Beautiful princess in need of saving? Actually, Im pretty sure this IS a fairytale!" He winks.
You giggle as you both begin to pack up your stuff. Soon everything is packed and loaded into his car. You and Kellin both lean against the car, looking up at the night sky.
"So I guess you'll have to drive me to an estate agent so I can get my own place, then a job centre so I can start work and pay rent etc?"
Kellin smiles "Yeah, or there's the alternative."
You raise an eyebrow "Whats the alternative?"
"I drive us back to my place and you move in with me." He replies simply.
Your jaw drops "B-But Kellin, we literally only met toda-"
Kellin holds up his hand "Its 3am, technically we met YESTERDAY!"
You roll your eyes "Fine, we only meant YESTERDAY! Still, we barely know eachother and you're letting me move in with you?"
"I think you'd be safest with me." He shrugs. Your face falls slightly. Kellin notices and quickly amends himself "But thats not the only reason! Even though we dont know eachother that well, I really, really like you (Y/N). Im willing to wait forever for you, if thats what you want."
You smile widely up at him. "I could make you wait...thats what normal girls would do with a normal guy...but this is me, and Im not normal...and its also making YOU wait...and who the fuck in their right minds would WAIT if they're offered a chance with such an angel!?!" Kellin wraps his arms around his waist and you wrap yours around his neck "Well, I dont know about you, but Im impatient as fuck." He leans down and kisses you, setting fireworks off inside and around you. You pull away and smile widely up at him "And they all lived happily ever after!"

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