Fall Out Boy Imagines and Preferences...

Ratatat

Sorry if I misspelled tittle... Lol

"Get the fuck off me!" I began to kick and scream upon entry of yet another creepy warehouse. Patrick did the same.
"Oh shut up!" The blond masked women punched me in the stomach. I lost my breath as I doubled over in pain.
"Don't fucking touch her slut!!" Patrick yelled as he struggled to get loose.
The warehouse was dark and full of women in black masks. It looks like they were working on something.. We went to the other side of the room, none of the girls turned their heads..
"Sit down brat!" The masked woman threw me into the chair making my lack of breath worsen.
"Get off of me." Patrick threw his arms and sat down on his own. They tied us down with brown leather straps, tightly..
"Stay here.. Hahaha" the woman laughed as she walked away from us. "Where are they going?" I looked to Patrick with worry in his eyes. He was still trying to remain calm. "I don't know Y/n.."
A projector turned on in front of us. It started to show all this Anti-music propaganda bull shit.
"What the hell is thi-"
Oh shit
Not again please I don't wanna hurt people!!
I started to change again...
I looked to Patrick and I could already see his eyes change to yellow.
No no no no!!
It was too late.
The girls came back over to me and smiled.
"Now this is the form of you I actually like!"
(IM JUST THE LONELIER VERSION  OF YOU I JUST DONT KNOW WHERE I WENT WRONG!! sorry..)
She untied my restraints and took me hand, and pulled me to the stairs (sorry one more, All Time Low? No? Okay...)
They creaked with every step we took. It was like I was a dog and she was the owner leading me to go play.
It was disgusting.. All the way up the stairs was a door with the symbol I've been seeing everywhere on the front. The woman smiled at me and opened it happily.
There was a woman with blond hair and black clothes.
"Are they ready?" She turned and looked at me and Patrick.
"Yes ma'am, they are." She smile and opened a chest by the desk. Mage started to rummage through it as I looked around the room. I saw all the signs and pictures the woman showed Andy, Pete, and I.
Pete...
W-what if he's dead?! Those girls were in the warehouse with us! They could've, ugh I don't even wanna think about that. Pete will come I know it!
"Now my lovelies.. Take this."
She gave us an old record. It was one of Patricks albums. Patrick took it just looking at it for a brief moment. He looked back at the woman with a evil smile. Then he threw the record to the ground.
What the hell! Why are they making us smash albums?!
A smile broke on her face as she started laughing, "Now for you my dear.."
She handed me a guitar I looked down at it with an evil smile. Slowly I raised it above my head, laughing I threw it to the ground.
Why am I doing this? I love music! And why is she wanting me to do these things?
"Amazing! This is great! Now, have some fun kids.."
Patrick looked at me grabbing my hips.
What...
Patrick gave me a look full of lust. I put my hand along his jawline. He moved in closer to me closing his eyes.
No no nope-ity nope nope!!
He pushed his lips against mine and I began to panic.
Bruh he has a wife!!
This chick is ruining my life...
He pulled away after several seconds, and we began to destroy more records and instruments.
"Freeze bitch!" The door flew open blasting a wave of air to my face.
Pete!
I snapped out of my trance once I locked eyes with Pete. Those beautiful chocolate eyes...
"Pete!" I ran to Pete clinging onto his chest.
"Babe! I was so worried.. He gently kissed my forehead pointing his bass/crossbow at the bitches head.
"Give us the case or your Queen Bitch gets a arrow through her skull.."
She looked worried.. for like a second.
"Haha how about no little boy." He nodded behind us. I saw a woman behind Andy with a knife.
"No Andy!" I reached to Andy but it was too late. The woman had already slit his throat. "No you bitch!!" I escaped Pete's arms and knelt by Andy holding his hand.
"No no no this isn't happening."  Tears began to blind my vision.
"It's o-okay n/n (nickname)
I-I love you o-okay? Bye n/n.." My tears began from my eyes.
"Bye Andy..." I kissed his forehead and he closed his eyes. I wiped my tears and looked over to Pete.
"He's gone." My voice broke as I spoke.
The blondie started to speak again but I just drowned out the noise. Andy was my best friend.. "Y/n! Y/n! We gotta go babe come on!!" Pete pulled me out of my silence and grabbed my hand pulling me to my feet. He had the case and we ran down the stairs.
"What are you waiting for?! Go get them patrick!!"
Patrick growled and stomped after us. The girls working didn't move as we ran pass them. Pete made a sharp turn to the door causing me to trip. I stumbled pulling Pete. "Almost there babe." Pete have my hand a reassuring squeeze. We got to the door and Pete kicked it down like a badass. The light blinded me as we ran out the door into the hot desert. I have a bad feeling about this..

Hey llamas! Sorry it's a day late but I have wifi now so if all goes well maybe I can update twice a week? I hope you like this I'm trying to figure out the next chapter Miss Missing You. We are almost done! Yay!!

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I'm thinking about making a Dan X Reader and I already have a plot so look foreword to that!

Bye llamas!
Stay happy not crappy!
Life's a bitch don't quit!
-Jonnie Gilbert.