Fall Out Boy Imagines

Kidnapped

**So some stuff might be a little uncomfortable in this story but idk it just depends on the person... I mean it's a kidnapping story... so just be warned. By that I mean mentions of rape. nothing major but still.**

You were out for your nightly walk when you felt someone watching you. You start to feel uncomfortable and you walk faster. When the noise of steps behind you began, you turn your head. Just as you assumed there was a man following you. He was dressed in all black and both hands were in his pockets. He grinned at you.

"How are you tonight ma'am?" He asked with a glint in his eye.

"I'm fine thank you." You replied uneasily.

"It's quite beautiful out, Mrs.Stump" He continued taking a step towards you. 

"Sure is." you retorted taking a step away from him.

As you step back you feel someone's arms wrap around you. One around your waist and the other around your mouth. You gasp against the person and start to kick and squirm, trying to escape. He gagged your mouth and threw you over his shoulder. You beat your hands onto his back but it didn't even phase him.

He presses you against the car and ties your hands and feet together. And just like that you're in the back of his car, driving away to who knows where. The rope on your hands wearing your skin raw. What the fuck was going on.

The gag was taken out of your mouth and you gasp for breath. 

"What... the hell... are you doing?" You manage out between breaths. 

"Getting filthy rich." The man in the back with you sneered at you.

"What? How is kidnapping me going to get your rich." 

He chuckled darkly and rubbed his hand up and down your thigh. You flinch away from him but, were unable to move far due to the rope around your arms and legs. 

"Because, my sweet, I can do whatever the hell I want to you, and once your husband finds out about his poor wife, in the hands of some dirty scoundrel. He'll do anything to get you back. " He said eyeing you up and down. 

You bit your lip, cringing at the truth of his statement. Patrick would do anything to save you. Even if it meant giving all of his fame and money. 

"The police will find you." You spat at him.

"If the police are called I'll shoot you on the spot." he retorted smoothly. 

His words struck you cold. You wriggle away from him so you're as far away from him as possible

"Try all you want, sunshine but I always get what I want." 

"I just want to die." You mutter blinking away tears. 

"Well, that can be arranged. For now it's time for you to take a little nap." The man was coming towards you. You protest but before you can do anything the chloroformed rag is over your face and you fall into a very deep sleep.

***1 hour later***

You awake tied to a chair. Classic kidnapping technique. You blink your eyes to adjust to the dim lighting of the room. The man in the car with you has a phone recording you. 

"You'll see here Mr.Stump." The man began "I have your lovely wife, in my captivity. To do with as I please." He walked around you dragging his hand down your breast squeezing it a bit making you squeak. All in clear view of the camera. 

"I will give you, hmm 48 hours to bring me 8 million dollars in a trade. The money for your wife. It's a fair deal my friend. But until that time... hmm I think I'll have a little fun."

You close your eyes as tears escape your eyes. Your skin growing cold with fear of this man.

"Oh and by the way, if you call the police... I'll shoot her. Pleasure doing business with you."

He turned off the camera and sent it to Patrick.

"Now it's just me and you honey."

**patricks POV**

"No, Pete!" Patrick shouted hysterically "She left on her walk and she hasn't been back. If she had texted me I wouldn't be freaking out."

He paced his living room quickly trying to calm himself down. 

"Patrick, I'm sure she's fine. (Y/n) can handle herself." Joe pointed out from his spot behind the couch. 

"But, why wouldn't she text me. What if she got hurt or-" He stopped at the sound of his phone going off.

Patrick dove for his phone.

"Who's it from?" Andy asked anxiously. 

Patrick looked down at the phone. There was a video from an unknown number. He played it and turned up the volume. 

As the message played, Patrick had to set the phone down and walk away. Hearing her in such pain and fear... it tore him up. When the video ended all 4 boys sat in a shocked silence.

"I need to save her... I'll get the stupid money, I do anything! I just need to get her out of there." Patrick announced grabbing the phone from Pete.

"Patrick, think about this-"

"NO! What's there to think about. She's with that crazy lunatic, he's doing who knows what to her! I can't just leave her there."

Patrick ran his fingers through his hair. 

"Patrick, we all want to do whatever we can to save her. But you can't just give them what they want." Joe told him.

"So I should just let her stay there and get raped." Patrick snapped.

The silence couldn't have been more loud. 

Part 2?

Also sorry this sucks like majorly. Like ugh I'm so sorry.

I'm working om part 2 for that Pete Wentz one a few back... 

Sorry again...