𝕚𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤 [𝕕𝕪𝕝𝕒𝕟 𝕠'𝕓𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟]

"Can I Order a Pizza?"

Tonight you were by yourself, your brother, Dylan is a police officer and he had a late shift tonight since the two of you lived together. As you were watching a re-run of a terrible movie, your body decided that you had to use the bathroom. You grabbed your phone and headed down the hall.

Finishing up, there was noise in the kitchen. Dylan never announced when he was home so you thought nothing of it. You went back out and stopped in your tracks when you saw a figure in the hallway that wasn't Dylan with their back turned toward you.

"Shit", you mumbled under your breath but the intruder heard it and they turned so fast you didn't even process it.

"Goddammit! Why can't something ever go my way? I didn't want to have to kill anyone, but here we are", the intruder said.

Your mind was racing at all the possible outcomes of the situation. "C-Can I order a pizza? M-my brothers coming home i-in and hour a-and I don't know h-how to cook...", you said.

The intruder gave you a confused look and nodded ( a/n: go with this it's fan fiction lol)

You sighed in relief and grabbed your phone, dialing 9-1-1 and they answered.

"9-1-1, what's your emergency?", a lady picked up the phone.

"Hi, yes, um.. C-Can i make an order for pizza delivery?", you asked, hopefully the lady would catch on.

"Ma'am, do you know you called 9-1-1?", she asked, annoyance in her tone.

"Yes, thanks for asking, can I get a pepperoni?", you asked. The lady gasped on the other end of the line

"Are you in danger?"

"Yes, how long will it take for the pizza to get here?", Your heart slowed to a more normal rate as she told you about 3-4 minutes. "And what about your address?", the woman asked. "**Random address**"

"Okay, thank you, see you soon", you hung up. The intruder had their eyes on you the whole time and when you hung up, they rushed toward you and had a knife to your neck.

"Don't make a sound, got it?", they're voice rough. You nodded

"Good", hey in the closet now", they said.

They came back and tied your hands up with duck tape and covered your mouth so you couldn't do anything but sit and wait. It felt like an eternity before the police arrived, but when they did your body shook so hard when your own brother found you tied up in the closet.

"Y/N, holy shit are you okay? Did they hurt you? What happened? How'd they get in?" Dylan bombarded you with questions all the while you sat on your bed in shock. "Y/N, come on, talk to me. It's okay, they're gone now", Dylan softened his voice and sat down next to you.

"I'm sorry", was all you could manage out of your throat. "Hey, it's not your fault okay? We'll get a new lock, all the windows will have locks on them and we can even get an animal if you want", Dylan rushed his sentence, which made you chuckle.

"Okay", You said quietly

"I love you Y/N"

"I love you too, Dyl"

Dylan kissed the top of your head and walked out of your room to finish the investigation. And you got a guard dog, just because.

A/N: ha y'all thought this would be cute but the ending is so ya for that. Don't forget, requests are open so just DM me i you want one!