Heathens III - Violence + Swear + Light Smut

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"How the hell did they find us?" Josh says, throwing his clothes on, I start putting mine ono too. "Come on... there's got to be--AHA!" Josh looks over my shoulder seeing a hand gun in my hand. "What? What are you doing?"

"What's your plan? Surrender?" I asked. "No." He says, I lean on the door locking it after. "We're jumping through the window." I said. Josh opens the window open, jumping out. I see Brendon, Dallon and Ryan all standing by the officers talking to them. "We can't just leave them." I said, Josh rolls his eyes. "You want to take these 'King of the Cloud' guys with us? You can't just trust them in one day." Josh said. "Screw it." I run out to fire at both the officers. The guys both look at me in terror. "We need a car." I said, Brendon nods, taking us to his car. We hopped in, driving out of there. 

"What the hell did you just do?!" Josh exclaims, Ryan and Dallon both breathing heavily. "I had to do it, they would've been arrested or worse." I said. I saw a sigh that passed the window.

Thank you for visiting Ohio, come back soon!

"Wait, we're leaving the state?" I asked. "Do you want to get caught, we're heading to California, I have a friend there who can help us." I look over to see Josh, he looked slightly sad. "Hey." I place my hand on his thigh. "What's going on?" I asked. "I left my best friend. I left him in that shitty jail. We should've grabbed him."

"Look I'm not saying it to be mean, he seems like a good guy but... we can't get him. He's gonna have to be in there for his whole life, Josh." He looks down at me, his arm wraps around me, pulling me close to his side. "I love you." I muttered on his chest, he smiles. "You know, days, months or years can never break us. We are in this together." He says. My arms wrap around him, falling asleep.


<>< 35 Hours Later ><>

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After long hours of driving through states even stopping a few times without being noticed by anyone, Brendon pulls up on a large house. {Photo above}

"There is a fucking chopper on the roof." I said, looking at the large house. "This is my buddy. He's not friendly at some times but he can help you get off the policemen radar's. Stick with him. You're safe." Brendon said, stopping the car. A tall man walks towards the car, "Name." He says. "Fuck you, you know me, Steve. Brendon Fucking Urie." The man named Steve nods before opening the gate. "Head on in." He says. 

"Dickhead." Brendon muttered, driving forward and parking his car in the front. I step out holding Josh's hand. We head into the building, "Hey! HELLO!!" Brendon yells. A brunette man walks towards them with a smile. "Brendon Urie, how are you?" The man says, hugging him. "Wait, Josh?" The man pulls away and looks at Josh. "Tyler, I thought you were still in Ohio?" Josh asked, they both hug each other happy to see each other. "Nah dude, I escaped two days ago."

"How?"

"Everything I do is a blur." I noticed Tyler was wearing a black t-shirt with jeans on. My eyes met his red ones which made me jump back. "Oh don't worry, these are contacts." He says. "I see that you got yourself a lover here, Josh? Hey, I'm Tyler but the whole world calls me Blurryface."

"Why?" I asked. "All my murders were blurs, no one could tell why my victims had their necks covered in black but around their eyes were their own blood. What's your name?"

"I'm Y/N. I was committed for murder, killing five guys at a bar." Tyler's eyes widen, "She's a baddy. My wife, she... she's something." Tyler smiles a bit. "Anyway, let me show you guys around."

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