Kellin Quinn Imagines V2.0

You're A Badass Superhero

((((( AUTHORS NOTE: First of all, this was inspired by the movie called Kick Ass. Second, I've got some advise for anyone writing any form of imagines: if people arent requesting for you to write more but are complaining that you arent updating, dont fucking listen to them, alright? If people want you to update then they are gonna have to learn to request. They need to realize that if you're out of ideas and they arent requesting, that means no imagines. It doesnt matter what they say, just ignore them. I havent updated this in a while now, cuz I've been searching for new ideas. If people request things, write them, if they dont, wait until you've come up with your own, dont just write any random shit, think it over so that you're proud of it when its finished. Also, just cuz I havent updated doesnt mean Im offline, I am ALWAYS online. ALWAYS. XD )))))

"Seriously, are you fuckers even trying!?!" You laugh loudly as you walk around the six assholes you tied to a pillar at the center of the warehouse. They'd all tried to beat you, and failed epically. Six of them verses one of you, and you beat them all.
"Who are you!?!" One of them asks, escaping the gag you'd put in their mouth.
"Me? Im Hit Girl. And this is me, leaving a message for you and all your fuckboy friends, as well as your bosses that sit around on their asses all day with their dicks in their hands." You look up at the security camera, knowing you're being watched "Yeah, Im talking to you fuckers! My message is simple: stop being stupid, or Im going to have to kill you."
You notice one of the guys you had tied up, smirking at something behind you, but he quickly changed his expression and turned back to you, too late, you knew what was happening. You heard the ground crunch behind you and a knife flick out of its holder, you turned and grabbed the dickwads arm, twisting it and flipping him over your shoulder, taking his knife from his hand and plunging it into his chest.
"I told you not to be stupid! Now, if you'll excuse me, I have business to attend to." You grab all of the money from the safes, before calling the police and taking the drugs out of the basement, leaving them surrounding all of your tied up criminals. You pull a can of spray paint out from your backpack and spray your message on the wall:

" That's another 7 men down. 6 in your custody, 1 deceased, oops. You're welcome, in advance!

Hit Girl xoxo "

You then take a picture of your message before evacuating the building, already gone by the time the cops arrive. You reach home within five minutes, you strip free of your purple costume, purple wig and purple eye mask, and change into your pajamas, before flopping on the couch and taking your phone out, you go to twitter and see Kellin Quinn tweeted you...wait WHAT!?!

@ kellinquinn: This girl is a fucking legend! Cleaning our streets of criminals! Wish I could meet her, Im a huge fan. ✌🏻️😁❤️

You smile and favorite his tweet, before tweeting the picture of your message out:

@ (Y/N) : Until the next time! Anybody know any decent concerts on tonight? Im feeling up to a late night headbang session. 😜

You literally only just got into your pajamas, but you suddenly wanted to go to a concert. Someone tweeted you saying Sleeping With Sirens are performing tonight, and they are one of your favorite bands, so you jump up and run into your bedroom, brushing out your hair and changing into a pair of black skinny jeans,  Kick Me shirt and a hoodie. Your necklace is still around your neck of course, its a special one that Kellin sent you a while back, its a little glass bottle with a message inside, sure he has an entire line of those, but this one was personally designed for you, the cork had purple glitter in it, and the message inside the bottle was one you'd never forget:

" You're my hero, never forget that. "

You kept it on at all times, even when in battle, and a couple times it had been snapped by the paparazzi on the rare occasion that they caught you. Without a second thought, you ran to your apartment window and leaped out of it, swinging off a tree branch and landing safely on the ground, before you broke off into a run to the concert venue down the street. When you arrived, you saw people already entering, and the security guards checking tickets. Shit. You ran around the back of the building and pulled out your silent gun, shattering the glass window in front of you without creating a single sound, you shoved your gun back into your bag and hopped inside. Maybe you should've come here as Hit Girl. You quickly run into the nearest toilet you find, and change your clothes, but you leave your Kick Me shirt on underneath. You hide your backpack inside a cupboard in the bathroom, and use a hairpin to lock the cupboard, after that, you exit the bathroom. You wander the corridors until you hear screaming fangirls, then you turn and see Sleeping With Sirens doing meet and greets. There arent that many people lined up, which isnt surprising as this is a TINY venue.