Let Me Be Gøne 🗝 {Jøsh Dun x Reader}

That Liar ~ Føur

               "Oh, well do you want me to leave a note for him from you?" I ask politely. "No, well actually... just tell him i came here and for him to call me. Oh also, stay away from him. He's not yours. Why are you here anyway? Are you some type of stalker fan girl? Did you break into his house?" She needs to leave. "Actually, leaving one of the concerts my car went off road into a forest and I broke both my legs and my arm. Josh and Tyler found me and Josh took me to the hospital. After that, he told me that I could come back here for awhile or at least until I fully heal." "Oh, well I'm actually his girlfriend and I feel extremely uncomfortable with you staying with him so leave." What a bitch. "No, I can't." "Why not?" "I'm not going to tell you, now can you please leave?" I ask trying not to lose my temper. "What ever." 

              She turns around flipping her hair at the same time. I walk back into the house very disappointed. I thought I was going to see Josh, instead I got to meet his ex. I walk to the kitchen to make myself breakfast. I made two (favorite style of eggs) eggs, three strips of bacon, and I poured myself a glass of orange juice. I sat down at the island and started eating. When I was finished it was 12:00 pm, since it was 11:00pm when I got up. After that I go upstairs and put on some actual clothes. I put on a tøp shirt (since Josh is supposed to be home any minute), black leggings, a red and black flannel, and black vans. I go down stairs, after brushing my hair, and sit down on the couch and wait. About a half an hour later I hear knocking again. I limp to the door and open it. I see a boy that looks to be about twenty four with blue eyes and blond hair. "Are you (Y/N)?" He asks. "Yes?" I sit back weary. 

          "Do you mind coming with me?" He asks. "To where?" He grabs my wrist and I scream. He slams his hand over my mouth while trying to get me in his car. I keep struggling but there's not much I can do because of my broken limbs. To stop my fidgeting the guy hit me on the back of the head really hard. I black out. I wake up in my old room. Everything looks just like it did when I left. Weird. I get up off of my bed and run my fingers over all of my belongings. 

          This place in oddly quiet. Even when my family was happy and everyone loved each other there would always be the occasional bicker. I slowly made my way out of the room curious on where everyone is. My door creaks open. I limp out. I hear footsteps coming from the stairs. I jump in surprise and limp back into my room carefully closing the door. I hear voices outside of my room. I keep my ear to the door to try and figure out what their saying. I don't notice them turning the doorknob and end up getting smacked in the face with the door. I fall down on the ground and look up to see who it is that hit me.

          I see that guy from earlier and... my brother? I thought he was dead. He must see the confusion on my face and explains it all to me. "I faked the suicide note. I just had to get away from here and I figured that would be the easiest way. I told them that it was your fault because I wanted mom to yell at you so much that you would be too scared to come home. By the way, this is Scott. He has been helping me look for you. And we finally found you! What happened to your legs?"