~~~~Scarlet's Point Of View~~~~
I opened my eyes slightly to see that I was laying on Brendon, and we were in his bedroom. I don't remember going in here, let alone laying on top of my kidnapper. But i'm not going to lie, it was really comfortable.
"Good morning, Baby girl." Brendon said, groggily.
"Good morning." I yawned.
"So, I need to get ready to go to work, so I really need you to behave. I am going to trust that you won't try to escape, okay?" He lifted up my chin so I was looking in his eyes.
My eyes lit up. This is my chance to break free! But how though? Everything is locked, and I don't know how to pick locks.
"Yeah. I promise."
Brendon slowly lifted me up, and placed me softly on the other side of him. He got up, grabbed some clothes, and headed to the bathroom. Moments later, I heard the water run.
~~~~Time Skip~~~~
"Food is in the fridge. If you get hungry, help yourself. And other than that, I guess just enjoy not being tied up." He laughed.
"Ha. Yeah." I awkwardly laughed with him.
Brendon gave me a kiss on the forehead and left. I heard his car start up, and leave. I waited till I couldn't hear it anymore, and started looking for a way to escape. But that was really hard on an empty stomach.
I went into the kitchen, and opened the cabinet. There was a few bags of Cheetos, and some other kinds of chips. I decided on the Cheetos, and continued looking for a way out. I could try to pick the many locks on the front door, but that would be too noticeable. I set the chips down on the table, and walked over to the front window.
"Scarlet! Hey!" A familiar voice boomed throughout the empty house.
I stopped, and quickly spinned around. When I saw who it was, my hands flew up to my mouth and I gasped.
I ran up to him, and wrapped him into a tight hug.
"Dallon, I-I thought you were dead!" I whimpered.
"Ha, honestly, same. But come on, we need to get out of here." Dallon pushed me off, and I nodded.
"Give me the pin. I will pick these locks, and right when I get it we need to go." His seriousness sending chills down my spine. I nodded and gave it to him.
While Dallon was picking the locks, I kept watch to see if Brendon was going to come back. And to also see which way we should go. I should have payed attention to which way he went. Damn it. Well, we were surrounded by woods like everywhere, so should we run in there? Yeah, sounds good.
We were literally in the middle of nowhere from what I could see. I'm glad my leg is actually healing, and getting to be less painful to walk on. So, running shouldn't be too terrible. Except I am horribly out of shape, but lets just not.
"One more! Which way are we running? Left or right?" Dallon said excitedly.
"Left." I said, confidently.
I heard Dallon unlock the last lock, and he opened the door.
"Run!" He yelled.
We both started running down the driveway, and into the left woods.
~~~~Another Time Skip~~~~
We had been running for about 10 minutes straight when my body just couldn't go anymore.
"Dallon, I have to stop." I said, panting between every word.
"Okay. Yeah, me too." He said between breaths.
We heard a car in the distance pulling into Brendon's driveway, and a car door slamming.
How is he already home?! I thought he was going to work!
"SCARLET! COME ON! GET THE FUCK BACK OVER HERE!" Brendon's voice boomed throughout the whole woods. Branches and leaves snapped and crackled as he ran through the woods toward us.
Hide, Dallon mouthed.
I looked around at my surroundings, narrowing my eyes at a tall log that was laying on the ground. I quickly hid myself behind it, and looked up a little bit. Dallon was a few yards in front of me, in a totally better hiding spot.
I'm completely fucked.
I heard footsteps come closer to where we were, and come to a complete stop. I put my hands to my mouth to silence my breathing and I put my head all the way down to the ground. Every single movement causing leaves to crackle. My heart dropped, and a crystal-like tear fell.
Footsteps followed the noise, and came to a complete stop above me.
"Scarlet, get the fuck up."
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Kidnapped ~Brendon Urie Fanfic~
Fanfiction"How was your little nap, sleeping beauty?" Brendon appeared suddenly. I didn't answer. He started to walk toward me, and kneeled down to my level. I spat in his face, causing him to slap me. "Feisty one, I see. Well, we're going to have to fix that...
