(Back to the present)
"Juliet!!!!!!!" Andy screamed as hard as he could. I should call the cops. He thought. Then he read the text again and it clicked. Could it be? It has to. Vic. I don't need the cops. I'll take care of this myself. And with that, he was in his car with all the evidence he needed. A picture of the crime scene and Juliet's phone.
Since they had been on tour together, Andy knew that the PTV bus was where it was right next to the BVB one. By the time he got there it was about 1 in the morning. He got out of his car and slammed open the door. Inside was Mike, Jaime, Cc, Jake, Jinxx, and Vic. Looking at him made Andy's firsts clench. They were drinking and playing poker. Andy ran up to Vic and there was a deja vu moment as he once again pinned him against the wall.
"Where is she?! What have you done with her!!? Is she alive?!" He asked, exasperated.
"What the fuck are you talking about now? !?" Vic yelled back. Jaime and Cc were now out of their seats and approaching Andy. They grabbed him and held him back. Vic dropped to the ground, crawled away, and got back up.
"Where did you take her you asshole!?" Andy yelled.
"Andy. Sit down and please explain what the fuck is going on here." Said Jake. Andy sat next to Jinxx and pulled out Juliet's phone as well as his to show the picture of his house.
"I got home and the door was open. I walked in and the house was trashed. There was blood on the walls and the back door was wide open. I found her phone on the ground with 911 typed in. Vic I think you know what comes next?" He said glaring at Vic.
"Um, you came over here?" Vic said.
"Don't play stupid! I know you sent this!" He said pointing the phone at Vic.
"Andy that was sent at 11:32... I was with the band. Right guys?" Vic said, gesturing to the band.
"Yeah he was here. We have pictures." Said Jinxx. He showed him his instagram. There they were. Having fun. Vic was in every single picture. 2 hours ago. That was the time he got the text. So it wasn't Vic. But who was it? Juliet's phone buzzed.
Nice try but its a miss... your dragonfly is running out of luck. She misses her white rabbit. -V
Attached was a picture of Juliet's arm. The word dragonfly was carved into her arm with a single drop of blood coming down from the "y" at the end of the word.
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White Rabbit and Dragonfly(Andy Biersack and Juliet Simms fanficton)
Fanfic(Rated R for language and mild violence) -------- Andy walks through the door. There's blood. Everywhere. Juliet's not answering and there are signs of struggle. *buzz* its a text. "If you want your little dragonfly back, you'll listen. Carefully...
