Decisions, Decisions (Andy, Vic, Kellin X Reader)✔️

Day 1

I stood in shock. Andy stepped in front of me, protectively. "(Y/n), you're coming with me." Kellin ordered. He took out a gun and aimed it at Andy. Everyone started to panic, run, and scream. Kellin, surprisingly, didn't shoot the running people....he kept his eyes locked on mine...he came here for one thing and one thing only. Andy stood his ground and went to touch my hand. "Come with me or he dies." Kellin threatened. I slowly walked towards Kellin. Andy took my hand and kept me back. "Andy, I suggest you let her go. Let her go or she dies." Andy let me go. "(Y/n)...I love you...and I'll get you back." He told me. Kellin grew impatient with how slow I was walking and threw me over his shoulder. "Goodnight, Andy." Kellin shot Andy with some kind of dart, it struck Andy's neck. My perpetrator started running away with me over his shoulder. As Kellin ran away, Andy fell to the ground. "ANDY!! KELLIN, YOU BASTARD, PUT ME DOWN!!" I pounded his back with my fists. "We gotta get away before the authorities arrive!" Kellin laughed. The wedding was now out of sight and we were in the parking lot. He set me down and got a hold of my dress so I wouldn't run away. I was then, pushed into the back of a van, I fell hard on my back. The van doors shut and I heard a lock get secured. I guess I can't jump out of the van now. The inside of this van is all silver, no windows, I can't see the driver either. I stood up and pounded on the doors. "I'm sorry, (y/n). Do you feel uneasy? I'll make the drive short." I heard Kellin say. The van started moving and I felt that we were on a straight road now. It suddenly stopped moving, I stumbled forward towards the front. "LIGHTS OUT!" Kellin floored the gas pedal and I flew backwards into the van doors. I hit my head against the van, everything went dark.

My eyes fluttered open. Where am I? It's dim, I can't see very much. A window on the very high ceiling was my only source of light. My arms...I can't move them. They're chained up. I can move my legs and torso, but that's it. The chains securing my arms clinked as I stood up slowly. "H...hello?" I called. The lights were then turned on, I squinted my eyes at the sudden brightness. "Finally awake, my sleeping beauty." Kellin said. I looked around the room. It's big, white, brick walls, cement floor, one metal door, and multiple light bulbs to light up the room. "Where..are...we?" I asked. "We're in my little hideaway." Kellin walked closer to me. "Kellin....what do yOU WANT WITH ME?!?! I WAS JUST ABOUT TO GET MARRIED AND YOU SERIOUSLY HAD TO RUIN THAT?!?! WHAT THE HELL?!?!" I screamed at him. "Oh, you're still getting married...to me, that is." He smirked. "I will not marry you." I told him. "Yea...you ARE gonna marry me. Whether you like it or not. You WILL be my wife." He sat down in front of me. I was ready to tear his head off. I jumped up and tried to attack him, but the chains held me back. "AAAAHHH!!! YOU ASSHOLE!!! TAKE ME BACK TO MY WEDDING RIGHT NOW!!!" I was throwing a major tantrum, pulling on the chains,  and screeching my lungs out. Kellin laughed at me, which made me even more furious. He pulled out a little remote control and pressed a button. The chains yanked me back, retracting into the wall. Now I really can't move my arms at all. He walked over to me, caressed my face, and kissed me. His hands went down my torso as his tongue shoved itself down my throat. I bit down and Kellin pulled away. His eyes narrowed, he rose his hand and smacked me across the face. "Don't do that." Kellin spat some blood out and wiped his mouth. My cheek stung from his smack and warmed up a bit. "Do you like that dress?" He asked. I didn't respond. I don't want to. I kept my eyes closed and ignored him. "Answer me." I still did not answer. "ANSWER ME." He demanded. I am furious and I don't want to talk to anyone...but if he wants to talk...well...ok. My eyes shot open, filled with rage. "I CHOSE IT FOR MY WEDDING, DIDN'T I?!?! WHY WOULD I WEAR A DRESS THAT I DON'T LIKE FOR MY WEDDING?!?!" I yelled. He smacked me on the same side of my face. "DON'T SMART MOUTH ME, YOU LITTLE BITCH. NOW TRY THAT AGAIN. Do you like that dress?" He repeated his question. My cheek stung even more. If he smacks me again, I'll start crying my eyes out. "Yes...yes, I like this dress." I answered. He smiled at my now calm answer. "Oh...well that's too bad..." He left for a second and came back with scissors, a knife, and a chainsaw. "Cuz I'm going to redesign it." He walked over to me with the chainsaw first. "We'll make the skirt shorter." He cranked up the chainsaw and the chainsaw roared as it picked up speed. Slash, slash, slash...pieces of my dress flew everywhere. I closed my eyes...he might cut me...and I don't want to see the moment it happens. He carved and cut my dress until the length reached the bottom of my butt. "Now we'll even out the top." He threw the chainsaw to the side and picked up the knife. He sliced off the sleeves of my dress, licking my neck in the process. I think I'm gonna throw up. "Make it more revealing." He took the scissors and shoved them down the front of my dress. Cut, cut, tear, oh, that's real fuckin nice. It's a very low V-neck. He turned me around and did the same with the back of my dress. "Your body is still warm, it feels so nice." He slid his hands in my dress along my sides. I squirmed for him to get off of me. He giggled and kept feeling me. "Such soft skin..." He licked from my stomach to my chest. "Your beautiful form..." His hand wandered around my body. "Silky hair..." He grabbed my hair and sniffed it. "And your full lips..." He moved his face closer to mine. "Please don't." I looked to the side, avoiding Kellin's oncoming lips. He forced me to look at him and his lips crushed onto mine. I wept as this felt like it went on for ages. "We're getting married in five days...consider today day one of the rest of your life." He finally got his hands off my body and walked away, turned off the light, and before leaving, "one more thing, I almost forgot." He pressed a button on the tiny remote and the chains slid out of the wall, my arms fell to my sides. He blew me a kiss, closed the metal door...and locked it. I leaned on the wall and slid down to sit. I sighed deeply. What is this? How could this happen? Why? Is Andy alive? Will I ever get out of here? Is this really what the rest of my life will look like? I closed my eyes, thinking of how I can get out of here. I wonder how long it'll take me? Today was day one.

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I heard the metal door open. Kellin walked in, he held something in his hand. "Hello, my beautifully bruised bride...here's dinner." He dropped the plate of food before me. "And...what is this?" I questioned. "Popeye's" he answered with a burp. "But this has already been eaten. There's almost no meat left on this. And are those fries? They look like fry bits." I wondered. "Yes, these are my leftovers." He kicked the plate closer to me. "Wow, how generous of you to feed me." I muttered. Kellin snapped his head to look at me. "Excuse me? What? Is this not good enough for you?" He asked me. "Oh, it's good. But not enough. I'm human. I need a chicken with meat. I need full sized fries. I also need a drink. That's what humans need." I cleared. He shook his head and made his way out of the room. He came back with a glass of water. Just when I thought he'd set it down in front of me...he threw the water in my face and smashed the glass against the wall behind me. "You will eat and drink whatever I give you and you will be grateful for it." He said, sternly. God, I hate him. I shook my face to get the water to drop off. I shivered as the water made its way down my body. It's a bit cold in here. I curled up into a ball and shivered a little. "Awww, are you cold?" Kellin asked with fake concern. "Yes, I am cold." I told him. "Warm yourself up. Get some sleep. Rest up for day two." He laughed at me. I closed my eyes as I kept shivering. Andy...wherever you are....please find me soon.