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Protect you

Title: Protect you
Requested? No.
Plot: Imagine being there with the guys when they were filming the Heavydirtysould music video and you decide to take a walk down the highway as they got some equipment ready, so you could warm up and you get attacked.
Warnings: Attempted rape (not too graphic)
Word count: 1109

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"Can you see my mllttens?" Tyler said, changing the word mittens with his tongue, making Josh laugh and repeat the word. You were all together, on the east side of Columbus, Ohio, where Twenty One Pilots were filming the video for their song Heavydirtysoul. It was really cold, considering it was January, but you really liked the scene, a remote highway that the director Andrew Donoho picked for the shoot. Andrew actually directed the video for Heathens with Josh and Tyler, so they were comfortable working with him again.

You and Josh have been dating for two years now, and you were really happy to be here, hanging out with him, Tyler, Jenna, who is like a sister to you, and the rest of the crew. You and Jenna were drinking hot cocoa and giggling to yourselves and talking as you listened to the boys and the rest of the crew laughing and debating about possible and plausible. It would be an understatement to say you were not a fan of Josh wearing the thin white shirt, with the sleeves cut off. But you were even more worried about the car repeatedly almost hitting him and the drums being on fire for real.

"I'll be fine, don't worry." Josh just laughed it off and embraced you in a tight hug, placing a kiss on the top of your head. The shoot was going great, and you were calming down as it was going along. But the snow on the ground meant it was freezing and you had tried everything to get warmer, but nothing seemed to work. So as you talked to Jenna, you got this idea to take a speedwalk down the highway, to get warm. Josh was filming his part, as Tyler jumped up and down and did his weird dance, and you told Jenna you will act upon your idea and started walking.

The cool wind was hitting your cheeks as you walked down the highway, admiring your surroundings. You could still hear the music and Josh hitting the drums in the distance, but you thought you would walk just a little more and then make your way back. You got caught up in your thoughts a little and at one point noticed the sounds of the video shoot were even more distant then you thought. Even though you wondered where the highway would take you, you decided to make your way back, knowing Josh would get worried if you are not back soon. You smiled to yourself, the feeling of how lucky you are to be here and to be with Josh flodding your mind. Suddenly, you felt someone grab your waist and pull you into the woods, causing you to scream.

"Hey, where's Y/N?" Josh asked Jenna once he finished his set and noticed you were not next to her. She told him you went for a walk, but that you should have been back by now. Josh frowned at her, but his eyes grew wide and he snapped his head towards the highway once he heard your scream. Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked in the same direction Josh was looking at, quickly switching their attention to Josh as he started running down the highway, others following quickly behind. Josh was frantically trying to find you, but he couldn't hear anything after your initial scream. Dark thoughts filled his mind.

He wondered if you were hurt or if someone was hurting you. Then he heard his name being shouted out by you and ran in the direction of your voice. He ran as fast as he could, as you were trying to fight off a guy who was forcing himself on you. His lips were roughly kissing your neck, as one of his hands was pinning you down, and the other one on your mouth, preventing you from screaming again. Your shirt was ripped and your attacker was trying to get his hand in your pants. Your eyes wide in shock and you bite his hand. The man yells out and you take the chance to scream for Josh. Your attacker put his hand on your mouth again and threatened you he would kill you if you did that again.

"Get off of her!" You hear the voice you never thought you would hear again and you cursed yourself for going that far. The man was pulled off of you by your Josh and he started hitting him with his fists, as you cried for him to stop. He did attack you, but that doesn't mean Josh should kill him. You heard the rest of the crew run over and Jenna quickly embraced you in her hands, tears falling from her eyes as seeing you like that crushed her heart. The boys ran over to Josh and Tyler hit your attacker himself, instead of helping the others get Josh off of him.

One of the crew members calls the police officer who they talked to in order to get the ability to shoot on the highway as the others hold Josh and even Tyler. The fans know he's not the strongest, but he was still angry enough for the adrenaline to make him stronger. You were like his little sister and it terrified him what could have happened. The officer came in and arrested the attacker, and as soon as he calmed down, Josh ran straight over to you as Jenna ran over to Tyler. He held you tightly in his arms and you could hear him sobbing as you cried into his chest. He thanked God that you were alright, after he inspected you and you assured him the man didn't hurt you.

He held you close as you walked back to the set. There, you take a clean set of clothes and wash your face. Josh was reluctant to leave your side and continue the shoot, but you assured him Jenna would be with you and that you were here, close to him. It was understanding he wanted to be close to you now more than ever. But he somehow agreed and went out to continue filming. Josh came in from time to time to check up on you and give you a kiss. When the shoot was over and you were all on your way home, to where Josh's parents lived currently as Tyler and Jenna went to the house of Tyler's parents, Josh held you close, more then humanly possible. His mind was set to never, ever let you get hurt again. He was gonna do his best to protect you for the rest of his life.