Key : Y/N = Your Name
Y/E/C = Your Eye Colors
F/S = Favorite Shirt
F/C = Favorite Color
F/T/O/P/A/C = Favorite Type Of Pants And Color
F/T/O/D = Favorite Type Of Drink
Y/N perspective
I feel the cold air brush against my skin as I look up I see a man with long hair and a red stripe holding a knife. I open my mouth to scream but I'm cut off by a piercing pain through my flesh. I hear a muffled chuckle... British. I look down at my chest and see a crimson liquid flowing from my heart.
" Sleep tight... Darling... "
I look up and see that the man stabbed me. Why did he do this? WHY IS HE CALLING ME DARLING? I see my vision fade.
My eyes snap open and I realize It's all a dream ' Wait... Was that guy... Why did I feel real pain? I've never even seen him before... ' I remove the covers from your soft bed and get up, only in your shorts and a bra. You stand up and get dressed in F/S and F/T/O/P/A/C. You quickly walk downstairs and grab your tan wallet, you pick up your pocket knife as well. You walk out the door and lock it.
Dave's Pov : I walk down the street over to a caffe. My jacket blows against my shirt and I can feel the freezing air. I decided to go to Wyoming for the year to get a change. Maybe I'll be able to write a song soon. I open the door not realizing I'm at the café , I'm interrupted by thw sound of a bell ringing. I walk up to the long line and see short hair with a beautiful blue shade, unlike me all of her hair is died. I only have a strip that's died. I see her turn around and she asks me something
" Oh, um, do you wanna go in front of me? I just figure you have to be somewhere.
" Uhh.. No, you were here first "
" Are sure? "
" Yeah "
" Well... Ok then... "
Wow... She's so cute... Wait... She has a pocket knife? I look at the brief case I'm holding. ' Maybe she's like me? '
Ok, let's see what Dave thinks of you!
Dave : Well... Maybe she's like me? I mean... Who carries around a pocket knife.
Fox-Chan : Uh.... Me?
Dave : Oh. Whatever.
Fox-Chan : Soo... You don't like her?
Dave : W-WHAT? NO I NEVER SAID THAT!
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MURDER. ( BoyInABand x Reader )
FanficYou were an average girl, didn't fangirl over Justin Bieber of the typical guys. You didn't have long flow-y blond hair. You had short blue hair. Unlike most you had one friend. One. And lucky you, she was in antarica with her family. What will happ...
