Torn (Brendon Urie x Reader / Patrick Stump x Reader)

19 / He Knows Something I Don't

Y/N Pov

"I love you, Dan," I say.

"I love you too," Dan says while tapping my nose. "Hey, do you wanna go and watch (favorite movie)?"

I don't know how he knows that, but I won't question it. "I'd love to."

"And maybe, before, we can go and eat at (favorite restaurant)?"

Wait. How does he know that, too? Only Tyler knows, but Tyler hates him for some reason. I guess I'll let it slide "Yeah... I'd like that...," I say hesitantly.

I try to move a bit, but I just see darkness, again.

"Dan! Just let me leave the house. All I'm doing is going over to Tyler's house!" I yell.

"Why do you need to go to Tyler's place? Why can't you stay here?" Dan retorts.

"Maybe, I just want to spend the day at a friend's house! Why can't I just do that."

"What are you going to do there? Let's just hang out here."

"I'm leaving!" I yell as I try to run towards the door.

Dan grabs my arm and tries to pull me back. "Come on, Y/N. I know you'll have more fun at home."

"This isn't even my home! I don't live with you for crying out loud!" I feel a hard pain in my head.

I wake up some room. I walk towards the door to open it, but it won't budge. Fuck. I check my pocket for my phone. Hah! Thanks, the idiot didn't take my phone. Good thing I'm pretty sure this room is on ground level. I look out the window to make sure. Score! I open the window, and I crawl out of the window. I let go and land safely on the ground. Wait. I'm not in the ground. Someone caught me.

"Don't worry. You don't have to go anywhere," I hear Dan whisper.

I try to scream for help, but nothing comes out.

I'm able to somewhat get up, but I soon fall back down again.

I'm tired from all this running. Hopefully, I can make it to Tyler's place.

"Y/N! Stop running!" Dan yells from afar.

I keep running towards Tyler's. I better make it. I trip on something and fall. Shit. I pick my self up and start running again.

"Come on, Y/N! Don't leave me!"

I keep running until I pass out from exhaustion.

I feel someone shaking me.

"Y/N! Y/N! Y/N!"

I recognize that voice as Brendon. I pick myself up and stand up. "I'm-I'm fine. I just-"

"Shhhh. It's ok," Brendon says. "I can open the door. You can head out the back door."

"No. I got this. I think. I have to deal with this now," I reply. "You can still open the door. Everyone just leave through the back door."

"Y/N, I'm not leaving you," Tyler says.

"Yes, you are. Take Patrick and get out of here," I say back to him.

Tyler wants to say something, but he doesn't. He runs upstairs to, hopefully, get Patrick out of here, too.

Everyone else starts to leave the room.

"Y/N," Pete says while putting his hand on my shoulder. "Please, stay safe."

"I will. Just please get out," I reply.

Pete takes his hand off of my shoulder and leaves with everyone else.

I walk a bit behind Brendon, as he opens the door. "You can open the door."

"What do you want?" Brendon asks angrily.

Dan pushes Brendon out of the way.

"Whoa! Get out!" Brendon says trying to push Dan back.

"Y/N, please, I love-" Dan tries to say.

Brendon punches Dan in the jaw. "I said get out!"

"Now that was uncalled for," Dan replies. "But please, I love you more than I love anything else."

"Oh, you're not in love m your fucking obsessed! You're a creepy stalker who can't get over me!" I yell at him.

Brendon walks in-between Dan and me and holds my hand.

"But- it's true love! You know I love you. I always have, and I always will. Come back to me. Everything will be fine, as long as you come with me. I'll treat you like royalty. It's not like those two other losers will love you or treat you any better than I could," Dan says to me.

"Don't listen to him," Brendon calmly says towards me.

"Why should I trust you?" I ask Dan.

"Because just look at these photos." He pulls out his phone and show a photo of Brendon and- wait. Is that Ryan. Are they- WOW... They're kissing. Oh wow. "Just look. He's clearly not in love with you."

"Ok and?" I retort. I mean I secretly shipped it so... I look and see Patrick running down the stairs.

"What are you doing here?!" Patrick yells. "Get the fuck out of my house!"

"Oh don't worry. I was just getting to your part," Dan says slyly. "I wasn't gonna leave you out of this." He shows us another photo of Patrick kissing - SARAH?! No. No. No. No. NO!

"Patrick. How-how could you," I say, while my voice starts to fail me. "You know she-she-"

"Let me save us a few words," Brendon says while walking towards Patrick.

"Brendon, no. You can't," I say, trying to hold Brendon back.

"But what's stopping me?" Brendon says, blinded by his anger. "I'm only trying to protect you from getting your heart broken anymore."

"I am, and this isn't the way to do it!" I yell.

"Let me explain!" Patrick says while walking a bit backward. "I didn't want to kiss her. She-she-"

"Save it Stimp," Dan says.

"It's Stump," Patrick corrects him.

"Same thing. Anyways, now that we know that you won't hurt him, even though you hate him, I will," Dan says sinisterly. He pulls out a gun from his back pocket. "You'll all thank me later." He aims the gun towards Patrick and starts to slowly pull the trigger.

"NO!" I yell as I run towards Patrick. I can't let this happen, but I might not make it.

BANG

"Y/N, I love you, and I always will," I hear Patrick faintly whisper.