Marley's POV:
"Where are you Marley?" I hear Luke yell up the staircase.
Where's Dylan?
"C'mon babe! Let's talk."
I hear him chamber a bullet in what I think is a pistol.
Dylan where are you?
"Marley?" Luke yells sounding even more angry.
What do I do? Do I just stay in here? Do I call the cops? Do I help Dylan?
I hear the bedroom door begin to open and heavy footsteps getting closer to the closet door.
"I know you're in here Marley." Luke says.
I look over and notice a pile about 2 foot long leaning against the wall. I lean over and quickly snatch it. I crawl out of my hole and open the closet door.
"You're right." I say as I swing the pole at his side.
"Honey. I thought we talked about this." He says as catches the pole right before it hits him.
"Too bad I killed that Dylan friend of yours." He says with a smirk.
He killed Dylan?
"Now it's your turn." He says taking a step closer to me.
That's when we hear someone running up the stairs.
"Oh no you don't." Dylan says as punches Luke in the temple.
"Marley! Call the cops!" Dylan shouts as he tries to fight off Luke.
I see my phone laying the nightstand and practically jump across the room to it.
"What's your emergency?" The lady asks.
"The-there's a man trying to kill Dylan O'Brien at his house and I can't stop him!" I yell at the lady.
"Okay. Please calm down ma'am." The lady says calmly.
"Do you know where he lives?" I shout at the lady.
"We have police en route." She says.
"Please hurry!" I shriek as Luke and Dylan's scuffle grows.
Right then I hear the sirens.
"Dylan! They're here!" I yell running towards the stair case.
"Up here!" I yell even though I'm running down.
"Please help Dylan!" I sob.
"Ma'am I need you to stay down here." The officer says.
Three cops run upstairs with two waiting as backup. One of the cops yells and then there's a gunshot.
Please don't let that be Dylan. I like him too much for him to die. Wait. What?
"Ma'am I need you to stand back" a paramedic who just ran in the door says.
I can only nod and step out of the way as I try to stop my crying.
The paramedic runs upstairs as well as the two cops. I walk over to the couch and sit down.
How did Luke find me that fast? He has a tracker on my phone! How could I forget?
I'm pulled away from my thoughts when the paramedic and one of the cops carries a body bag by the door.
God no. Please don't be Dylan.
YOU ARE READING
The Game Changer (Dylan O'Brien Fanfiction)
Fanfictionwhen Marley has to escape her abusive boyfriend at home, and she meets the man of her dreams at a Mets game, not only does the game need a game changer, her heart does too.
