Love Kills (Johnny Faust/Andy Biersack)

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I just hope Johnny stays safe....

I decide to do some cleaning around the bus while they're gone, just so that I don't waste time. But almost as soon as they left, there is a knock on the bus door, and I rush to open it, frowning when I see the police.

But, before they can say anything, I see Johnny on the ground, a pool of blood surrounding him. I scream, running over to the lifeless body of my boyfriend. I hold his head in my lap, until I'm pulled away from him.

Ever since that day, I've been very lonely.

I haven't left our small apartment, and I always wear his t-shirts.

"I miss my Johnny." I whisper, a tear falling down my face.

"I miss you too" I hear his familiar voice say.

That's new. I quickly spin around, seeing him.

"J-Johnny.....?" I say, not believing it's him.

"Hi baby." He says, opening his arms.

I run to him, hugging him.

"Shh, you're ok. I know, it's hard." He says, petting my hair.

"H-how are you here...? I saw your body... the blood...." I whisper.

"I did die.... I made a deal with the higher powers so I could see you again."

I let out a choked sob, gripping his Misfits t-shirt tightly.

"Shh baby, I'm here. I won't leave you." Johnny whispers into my ear.

"I th-thought I would n-never see you again...." I whisper sadly, listening to his heart beat. It's slow, too slow to be human.

"But I'm here now, that's all that matters." He says, lifting my chin to look at him. "Let's get you cleaned up, ok?"

I nod, following him to the bathroom. I sit on the counter as he takes a makeup wipe, wiping away the makeup smeared all over my face.

"What's it like....?" I ask softly. He smiles, keeping his attention on me.

"It's not as bad as everyone makes it out to be. There's a lot to see." He says, kissing my lips softly, the kiss only lasting for a few seconds.

"I love you, Johnny." I whisper, my hand pushing onto his crotch.

He lets out a soft, deep moan into my ear, and I wrap my legs around his waist.

"I want you." I whisper, biting his earlobe as he carries me to our bedroom.