Josh Dun Imagines [1]

Heathens VI - Swear

<>< San Francisco, CA ><> 

"Stop here." Tyler calls, Patrick stops the van behind a building, everyone stood up. "You got her?" Tyler asked gesturing to Y/N in Josh's arms sleeping. "I got her." Josh reassures. "All right... The car is just outside, I want the guns somewhere that is secured." The gang walk out, Josh holding Y/N in his arms to the bus. "This brings memories." Josh mutters, Tyler smiles softly, "We've killed innocent people on that day." Tyler says patting Josh's back and walked up the steps.

Josh entered the bus, noticing all the memories on that bus. It's where Josh and Tyler smiled a lot in, till everything went to shit in that concert. The beds were on the sides, but this bus was more upgraded. More beds, a nice couch with a big TV, bathroom and a full kitchen. "Oh, how I missed you!" Tyler exclaims taking out redbull from the fridge. "Anyone want redbull?" Tyler asks, some said yes but Josh never responded as he went to his bottom bunk. He puts Y/N in his bed pulling a blanket over her.

"Josh! Come watch a movie with us." Brendon calls, he looks over towards the whole group getting ready to watch a movie. Josh stood up and took a single step before he hears a deep inhale from the bed. He sees Y/N's eyes open slightly so he bent down. "How are you feeling?" Josh asked, she closes her eyes again, "I feel like shit... God I'm so dumb." She mutters. "Why? Just because you stood out in the open?"

"Because I made eye contact with your ex and she shot at me. Now she's tasting my own medicine, getting shot in the shoulder." Josh looks down sighing, "Look. I don't want her around any of us. I want you safe. But here's one thing..." Josh lays down next to her. "I love you." Josh and Y/N smile before they kissed.

"What the hell?! Why didn't she go to the exit the was literally beaming in her fucking face? 'Oh! I'm so dumb, I can't take the exit.'" Brendon does a weird voice as they watch a zombie movie. "Brendon. It's because the military trapped the zombies in there to keep them in there so they barricaded the doors except the roof." Tyler says tired from Brendons tips "How to Survive Like A Pro, Not a Dumb-E."

Patrick and Andy sat in the drivers and passengers seat ready to head somewhere safe. "Canada is the only safe place we could go but crossing the border will be tough."

"We're traveling around, we have to head up to Seattle and cross the water to not get arrested if we run into officers."

"Well let's get a move--" Glass shatters in the front seat and something heavy rolls across the ground. "They found us."

"What?"

"They found us!!" Tyler went to grab the smoke grenade till it went off and everyone starting coughing. Police forces push through with gas masks, hitting Tyler and the others with the back of their guns knocking them out.

<>< Los Angeles, CA ><>

I grumble once my eyes opened to a bright light, I saw string and needles on a tray with blood on them. I gasp slightly to see my waist bandaged up. I finally got use to the bright light and I saw a number on the wall and a metal door. "Josh... Josh..." I fall on the ground with a smack and my finger nails scrap on the hard pavement. "Josh! Guys!" I scream, after yelling and screaming, the metal door unlocks and policemen with guns run in and pull me up off the ground. 

"What are you doing? Where are we going?" They dragged me through the hall to somewhere I don't know. "Let me go... Let me go!" I start to kick them knocking them down easily till someone hits me in the face and I felt a barrel on my head. "You want another bullet in you?" The man asked, I put my hands up and heard boots hitting the ground. Men rush over to grab me by my arms.

I look up with a bleeding nose and my eyes land on the same girl from the house. "Deborah Fucking Ryan." I laugh, her expression was unpleasant. The men began to pull me but my eyes shot daggers at Debby as I giggled hysterically. The men throw me in a room and closed it, "You fellas wanna play? 'Cuz I got all night." I giggle again, biting my lip. "I see you." I point at the one-way window but I only saw the reflection of my face. 

I looked crazy, as if Harley Quinn was how I looked on the outside. "Sit down, Ms. L/N." I look over to the FBI agent. "Oh. You." I smiled, "Yeah, it's me. Debby Fucking Ryan. Sit down, I got questions for you."

"You don't even have the file of me. You're just here for your ex." 

"Once again... I'm gonna have to ask you to sit down."

"You're probably missing you're 10 o'clock sex dance with one of the officers." I smirked. "I swear I will put another bullet in your fucking mouth!" She steps out of her seat and rushed towards me. "Trust me, Agent Ryan. You haven't seen what I've done in that bar. I suggest you don't make me give you an example." I sternly said. She stands back and looks at the mirror. "Take her back." She says and walks out the door. 

"Monsters live in everyone, Agent Ryan!" I call out, smiling. Men barge in and grab my arms before pulling me out of the room. After awhile of being dragged down a hall, the men threw me in a bigger room. I grunt once I wrapped an arm around my stomach and stood up. "Aye. It's the hot chick!" Brendon exclaims. I saw everyone standing in front of me, making me smile.

"Hey." I replied, Josh rushes over to me, pulling me in a passionate kiss. I hum in the kiss and my hands running through his hair. Tyler and the other guys whistle, "This couple is better than that one there." Andy says, "Fuck you!" Brendon says. "We are trying to keep ours clean."

"Yeah sure." Tyler laughs. I pull away and my hand cups his jawline. "How come we all here?"

"Because we are criminals." Pete says. "No, I meant by why are we all in the same room?" I asked. "Oh because, this room keeps all the murderers in here. Guess we're the only murderers."

"That's bullshit. There are millions of people who've killed- they're probably in a shitty cell to tell you that." Andy says. "Besides they're dumb to put a whole gang who knows how to escape jail." Brendon said. "Have you escaped before, Brendon? Seems you haven't escaped your virginity." I smirked, Brendon stands up. "Oh that's how it is?" Brendon walks forward till Josh steps in front. "Sit back down, Bren." Josh says. "Let's go a few rounds, Joshua. She hasn't prove that she actually killed 5 men in a bar--" I grab Brendon's arm and twisted it to his back and kicked his leg so he fell on one knee. "Agh!" Brendon grunts. 

"That'll be six men soon." I growled in his ear before pushing him towards his seat again. "Are there even cameras in here?" I asked, looking around. "No. They're mostly interested on the door there. The only way out." Tyler points to the metal door. There's always a way to get out of your problems.

Some can take awhile.