Fall Out Boy Imagines

37. andy: money minded psychopath

quick a/n before i start, zoe and abby have given up on this book so you're stuck with me now ;))

also, feel free to absolutely hate me after this!

andy hurley, criminal mastermind.

(y/n), the sidekick.

sure, being 'the sidekick' wasn't great but no one knew who you were anyway, or you'd be behind bars.

you work with your boyfriend, breaking into houses, hotels, restaurants. you name it, you've done it. well, except for a bank. you've never broken into a bank, yet.

tonight, is the night. the night you, andy and your mutual friend pete rob a bank. sure, it wasn't going to be robbing volts or anything like that, 'too risky' andy says. you'll just be getting whatever's behind the counter.

why do you need pete then? if you're not doing anything we wouldn't do in a restaurant.

well, just for the thrill of it, you're gonna break in in broad daylight. it'll be tricky but with pete there to help you keep everyone down it should be alright.

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"EVERYONE, GET DOWN" andy cried, entering the bank, gun in hand making some people scream.

everyone dropped to their hands and knees, a few people crying.

"NO ONE WILL GET HURT, AS LONG AS YOU ALL HAND YOUR MONEY OVER. EVERYTHING BEHIND THE COUNTER AND EVERYTHING YOU LOT ARE CARRYING ON YOU." he explained, waving his gun and the people who were on the ground in front of him.

instantly the room filled with the sound of people rummaging through their bags and pockets to retrieve all their money.

you and pete went round to each person, collecting what they had. during this, andy wandered slowly over to the counter, waving the gun absentmindedly, spinning it around his finger occasionally.

"hello there." he grinned devilishly at the woman working behind the desk.

"take anything you want, please don't hurt me." she cried, refusing to look at andys face, covered by a mask.

"i wanna get to know you a little better first darlin', then we'll get to that stuff." he winked at her, though you doubt she saw.

"please don't hurt me, take all the money, but please don't hurt me." she panicked.

as much as andy trusted the woman to just give them the money so they could just run, he was suspicious. suspicious as to why she hadn't put her hands up like everyone else. she'd have no need to keep them down unless she had a...

"PANIC BUTTON. GET OUT, THE POLICE ARE NEARLY HERE." andy yelled at you and pete.

as andy ran past he grabbed your hand, intertwining your fingers as if you were skipping peacefully along a beach.

his arms held mountains of cash.

"freeze." the officer yelled from in front of us.

in a frenzy of panic you all ended up doing a 180.

"freeze." the officer called again.

this time, you all stopped.

bang

a piercing noise echoed around the room, the sound of your life flashing before your eyes.

yours and andys first kiss.

the time you robbed a poor little boy who'd been left home alone by his alcoholic mother.

the best memories with your boyfriend weren't necessarily conventional or 'normal' by others standards. but they were your memories and nothing could take them away, not even death.

you dropped to the floor, weak from blood loss. pete fell beside you too, holding your hand tight and whispering that "it will all be okay." you expected andy to stay by your side, in your last living moments. but instead he ran, "you're dead, i'm not risking my life for a dead woman, ive got the cash." and with that, he was gone, and so were you.

aha sorry not sorry...okay but mostly sorry!

i'm really running out of ideas for this :/

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