Hollywood Undead One Shots

Not Happening (DM x JD)

A huge thank you to LouieTheDog78 for giving me more inspiration to continue writing oneshots!

Danny Murillo x JDog (Jorel)

Danny's pov

Watching the world below me, I sigh as my feet dangle off the edge. I didn't want to think about why I was up here. It would most likely end badly. Hours have passed, and many more still are to come. My stomach rumbles, my eyes burn, my shirt if soaked. The guys probably aren't even looking for me. After finding out I was in love with one of the band members, why would they want a gay guy in the band?

"Daddy!"

My head snaps up as I watch a little girl run to her crying father, on the ground below me of course. It was the little girl who was kidnapped, she returned safely. Actually, it was Jorel who saved her. He had found her tied up in the forest, he was on his way to a camp and found her. Of course his girlfriend Vanessa was with him.  I could never have a daughter, I wouldn't be able to give her everything a mom can, only a dad.

"Danny."

I slowly turn around and spot the last person I expected too. There stood Deuce, or Aron.

"Aron."

He slowly walks over to me.

"You love him."
"Yes I do love him Aron."
"Tell him."
"I did, he said he didn't love me, only as a brother. That's why I'm up here."

I look at the setting sun in the distance, over the city.

"Why are you up here?"
"My boyfriend committed suicide."
"It hurts a lot. Doesn't it Aron?"
"It hurts a lot Danny."
"When did he...?"
"A week ago, I've been up here every day and every night since."
"Why haven't you jumped then? What's the point of living when you lost someone you love?"
"I don't know. Just the thought that I'll be able to see him again. Why haven't you jumped?"
"I um, I don't know."

I sat there awkwardly as Aron sat next to me.

"You don't hate me?"
"No I don't hate you Danny. Never did, couldn't be bothered. It was pointless really. Hate a guy I never met just because he replaced me in a band I left or as people think ' got kicked out of. ' So no, I don't hate you. You don't hate me?"

I turn and look at Deuce, before eventually shaking my head.

"No, I don't hate you."

Deuce smiles a little bit. I've never talked to the guy before but just admitted to loving a guy.

"Danny you've got to go back."
"Why?"
"They need you."

Part two?