Bandana Boy °// Ashton Irwin //° \ 5SOS

as the blue lights bathed our smiles

title cred- Break Out! Break Out! by All Time Low

Ambers POV:

My ex boyfriend stood in front of me with a sick twisted grin on his face. "V-vic what are you doing hear?" I ask shakily, "your supposed to be in an insane asylum." "Oh that place" He begins laughing slightly. "I killed the guards." He said like it was no big deal. "But I'm here now Amber." "G-get the fuck out" I say, my voice faltering. "Amber I don't think you understand." He says while pulling out a gun. "Now sit the fuck down!" He yelled getting angry. I turned around to grab a kitchen knife, once I had one I spun around quickly and hurled it at him. The knife stuck in his arm, he looked at it and smiled. "Oh Amber", he said chuckling in a morbid way. "Don't you know not to bring a knife to a gun fight." He said while pulling the knife out of his arm. Well I'm fucked I think to myself, I go for option two, yelling for the only "man" in the house. "MICHAEL HELP." I scream. "Oh, screaming for help are we?" Vic says with a shit eating grin. I see Michael coming downstairs, he's already spotted Vic with the gun in his hand. He disappeared for a moment then comes back into view with a lamp in hand. He sneaks up behind Vic and whacks the lamp over his head. Vic instantly knocks out cold and hits the floor with a thud. "Amber are you okay?" Michael asks, his voice laced with worry. "Yeah I'm okay." I say while trying to process what just happened. "Well I'm calling the police." Michael states before heading off to his room to retrieve his cell phone. Just as Michael leaves, Becca enters. "Hey I heard shouting but Michael told me to stay upstairs, is everything alright?" She questioned. Still not seeing the unconscious body on the floor. As she stepped closer to me her foot nudged his tan arm. "HOLY FUDGE BALLS WHO THE HELL IS ON OUR KITCHEN FLOOR?!" "Well I'm sure you remember my ex boyfriend Vic Fuentes." I ask her. "Yeah, yeah of course, he was a crazy bastard." Becca said nodding her head. "Well, that's him I say gesturing to his body on the floor. "Oh my shit." Becca says with wide eyes. Red and blue lights flashed from outside, thank god the cops are here, I want this phyco out of my house. I open the door for the police and pointed them toward the kitchen. They handcuffed an unconscious Vic and led him out of the house.

A//N:

soooo I know its been a long time since I updated buuuuut since no one wants to hang out with me I figured I'd update ♥ baii love y'all