All bad
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Y/N's P.O.V
Standing there in front of me was .....
THE GUY WITH THE KNIFE!
he smirked as I shut the door in his face. I began panicking.
" you won't get away that easy YN!" He playfully laughed.
I began crying as I ran to the kitchen.
"JUSTIN!!" I cried jumping at him.
"Baby! You look as if you've seen a ghost!"
"The guy! He's here! He wants to kill me!"
"Oh my god quick to my room!"
"Wait.... GRAB THE FOOD! God knows how long we'll be in there for!"
He chuckled as he grabbed nearly the whole fridge.
"Quickly!" He indicated for me to rush upstairs.
The front door was rattling uncontrollably.
"I'll get you and your precious little boyfriend." I could feel the pressure he put on the word boyfriend. Oh hell no. This isn't happening. I pinched myself.
Nope. Reality.
Justin threw the food on his bed and locked the door securely.
"YN! Baby! Are you ok?" I heard his voice crack. He was scared as hell.
He wrapped his arms around my waist and looked at me dead in the eyes.
"I need you to listen to me.. Everything will be ok. Stay with me. And be strong. If you believe everything will be alright."
"JUSTIN THIS ISNT YOUR BLOODY STAGE! THERES A SERIAL KILLER WONDERING AROUND IN YOUR HOUSE AND YOU WANNA PLAY 'let's see who can come up with the best inspirational quote?"
He started laughing hysterically.
"THIS ISNT FUNNY! I nearly got killed last time for crying out loud!"
There were several thumps suggesting that the man was coming up the stairs. He was more than close now.
"Call the fucking police you idiot!" I shouted quietly.
He looked at me disappointed. Yes I swore Justin. GET OVER IT!
He dialled 911 and they answered suddenly.
"991 what's your emergency?"
"There's a serial killer in my house. Quickly come! And bring back up! They've got a knife and who knows what other weapons"
They understood and Justin told them his address. He hung up and placed a hand over my mouth so I stop making noise.
The surrounding was dark as we heard the guy calling out.
"Come out before you make it worse for yourself."
My lungs couldn't take it anymore so I gasped for air dramatically!
"AHA!!!"
Justin's bedroom door shattered! He looked out the window and saw police sirens.
"YN! In here quick." He whispered sharply as he pointed at the bathroom. I got up cautiously and we both entered. Justin locked the door behind him but noticed me shivering.
"You're cold in my house?"
"I don't know what's going on with me at the moment."
He took off his shirt and wrapped it around me.
"Better?" He smiled. My eyes widened at the sight of his abs. Yum.
The bedroom door swung open. We both crowded in the corner of the bathroom together, hugging each other tightly.
"YN, whatever happens, I love you eternally."
"I love you too Justin. So much more."
We kissed as the bathroom door was booted down.
"Hello there. Don't get too comfortable. Come here! It's over for the both of you."
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One Last Rose
Fanfiction(Y/N) and Justin Bieber love story. Go through their ups and downs and include yourself in the story. I hope you like it! Hold tight! This will be a rollercoaster hope you won't need a recovery from their bad days because not everything is all bad...
