What A Shame The Poor Grooms-Bride Is A Whore III

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Sorry about this! The next part will be up today I hope 💕💕 - Sophie

Brendon simply laughs.

"Y/n get over it." He chuckles. You couldn't now. You still loved him. He had left. Extremely upset and most of this could have been your fault even though it was mostly him.

You had to find him.

Y/n you aren't going to chase him are you?" Brendan asks and you nod. You burst through the door and search for him. He is no where to be seen. You even called Andy and he didn't answer. Neither did anyone else. This worried you, Patrick would never mean to hurt you.

It had been hours of you looking at him and it was pitch black. You couldn't really see anything and you held your phone out whilst using the torch. You were pretty scared.
"PATRICK!" You called and he was no where. You panicked a little. Little did you know Patrick was searching for you.

"Y/n!" You hear. Thank god it was him. But you didn't know where you were and couldn't see anything.
"Y/n be careful walking around in the DARK DARK!" Patrick sang and you giggled whilst searching through the trees. You really couldn't see him.

"Yeah you are right." You hear and this wasn't Patrick.

You feel an arm around you and you are pulled somewhere. You black out as you listen to Patrick's muffled words.
"Brendon NO."

Was Brendon putting you in danger?

You woke up after a long time on Brendon's sofa. Still in the same outfit. By now you had no idea what the heck was going on. You were nervous. Why had Brendon 'kidnapped' you like this?

Brendon walks through.
"Oh hello sweetheart." He says with a smile. Perfectly innocent. You had been left with a bitter chill. You shivered and assessed the situation. His voice left a weird after-taste and you couldn't figure it out.

He quickly and walked over to you and grabbed your arm, pulling you against a wall. Your breath was shaky. You breathed slowly. He put his hand behind him and put a gun to your head. This wasn't like Brendon at all. You screamed and he kicked your shin. You whimpered lightly.

"You make me believe I had a chance with you and you come running back to him." He says. His voice cracks. You couldn't feel sympathetic. He put a gun to your head.
"Y/n I love you."
"I'm sorry Brendon." You let out and you wince as he hits your shoulder with his fist. He looks deep in your eyes.
"Please Brendon no." You cry at his emotionless expression. You kick the gun out of his hand. Placing it against his head. Terror is in his eyes.
"I won't shoot you but please. Don't kill me-" you say and are cut off my the door opening. It was Ryan.

"Woah there what do you think your doing!" He shouts and tackles you like a police officer. Taking the gun and resting it on you.
"Give me a reason why I shouldn't kill you now." Ryan says.
"Brendon tried to kill me for still loving Patrick. I only did that for fm defence I was only trying to defend myself I promise." You whisper. He doesn't seem convinced.

Brendon runs over. His normal attitude returning.
"Ryan please don't it wasn't her fault." Brendon lets out.
"Your right." Ryan says harshly. Just then Patrick bursts through.

"It was him." He says shooting Patrick in the shoulder. Your eyes widen He falls to the ground.

Sorry oml! Pls comment and stuff or updates will be slow ✌🏼️💟🌚 - Sophie

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