Hollywood Undead One Shots

In My Veins (DM x JD)

Sad, blood  Gore warning

Danny x JDog

Danny's pov

"I'll make sure that pretty little face of yours is never to be pretty again."

Screaming out in pain, I try to rip away from him. The smile carved into my face stings as he grabs my chin.

"P-please, I can't take anymore. Please."

He just stared at me before laughing.

"Look at that, the famous, Danny Murillo begging. How pathetic."
"Please, please I'll do anything, just let me go."
"Now why would I do that? Hmm? I quite like playing with you. Hearing your screams as you beg me to stop, stop the carving, and then the fun nights we've had, you tied up to my bed. Did you not have fun?"
"No, I didn't. I just wanna go home. Go back to the guys."
"They'll never accept you now Daniel. I am all you have left. I care about you and I love you."
"If you loved me you wouldn't have hurt me."
"I didn't hurt you. Just had to show everyone and you, that you belong to me. That and I had to put some rules in place."

Tears stream down my face as he lets go of my chin.

"Don't cry, babe. It's alright, I'll protect you from everything and everyone who tries to take you away from me. I'll be back later and then we'll have some more fun tonight."

He walks out of the room and I go limp against the wall, the only thing holding me up are the chains around my wrist.

"Please..."

I whisper while closing my eyes, still crying.

Days Later

Danny's pov

I just wanna go home. I've been here for months, I'm surprised I haven't died from blood loss or blood poisoning. The last ten the guy came in was a couple of days ago. I jump as the door burst open.

"We have to go. Now!"

He says undoing my chains as the door burst open and I hit the ground.

"Police don't move!"

Jorel's pov (Before they found Danny)

I lay in my bed, music blaring through my headphones. I haven't eaten in days or slept. Someone took Danny. I loved him, more then a brother and I never got to tell him. The guys knew, I told them after Danny disappeared.

"Jay please eat something."

Matt's voice begs from the other side of the curtain. I open it and see Matt standing there with a salad.

"Please Jay."

I slowly reach my shaky hand over and grab it before slowly starting to eat. I jump as the door in the bus bangs open.

"Guys get up! They found him!"

George yells and immediately I'm on my feet, the salad completely forgot about. I grab my hoodie and pull it over my head as I slipy shoes on. The rest of the guys follow suit and we run out of the bus. There sits two cop cars waiting for us and we pile in.

"Where's Danny?"
"We must warn you guys, he was badly, badly injured. His face is carved and he was beaten laying on the ground, in only his boxers. We also believe the person behind all this, raped him as well."

A sob escapes my body and Matt and Dylan confort ne by running my back.

"I-is he going to live?"
"We, um, we don't know."
"What do you mean you don't know? Is he going to live or not?!"

I yell and the cops give me a sympathetic look.

"He's currently in a coma."
"No..."

I say quietly as we make our way to the hospital. Once we get there I rush through the doors with the guys behind me. The other cops towards Jordan and George what we were told.

"Danny Murillo, where is he?"

I asked the girl at the desk.

"Room 365, floor 4."
"Thank you."

I say rushing off towards the elevator, the guys all behind me. We get in the elevator and go to the floor. I burst out the elevator and run down the floor towards room 365. I stop suddenly as the guys catch up to me. I slowly open the door and take a deep breath trying to slow my heart. The police said that his face had been carved. I walk into the room, the guys right behind me. I stop as I see Danny laying there. His face is all bandaged up, his chest is moving but barely.

"Danny..."

I say quietly. I sit down in the chair next to him. Curiosity peeks my interest and I slowly reach out to the bandage around his face.

"Would you like to see his face?"

I jump at the voice and realize the doctor and police are in the room with us.

"Yes please."

I say and the guys nod. The doctor walks up and slowly starts to unwrap the bandage from his face.

"I must warn you. It is not, a pretty site, and is hard to see."

I nod and the doctor completely takes off the bandage. I hold back a cry as I see his face.

"Oh my god. Who did this?"
"We have the guy in custody, George."

Who would have such a sick mind to do this? And why to Danny? I rub my eyes and then start crying even more.

"Jorel we should go back to the bus."
"I'm not leaving his side Jordan."