𝐄𝐌𝐎 𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐓 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝐈

Error (part four)

"Y/n! Get back here!" you heard Mikey shout as you ran downstairs to the front door. Mikey trailed behind you with a cold expression on his face. You grabbed the doorknob and turned it but it was jammed. 

You felt your soul left your body as you felt his cold arm snake around your waist and the other on your mouth, "stop resisting it" he whispered and you felt goosebumps cover your entire body. He lifted you up and carried you to your room.

He sets you down on the bed and you try to wiggle out of his grasp. 

"stop" he said in a deep voice. You froze and he lets go of you, he smirked and knelt in front of you. "I can sense you have some questions for-"

"Did you kill Frank?" was the first thing that came out of your mouth. Mikey smirked and trailed his fingers on your face, making you flinch. "he wasn't good enough for you nor were you good for him. He wasn't satisfied with you. I had to kill him in order to make you happy"

"Make me happy by killing him?" you asked, shaking as Mikey lifted your chin. He smirked again, "yes, do you think you'd be happy if he broke up with you and replace your place with that slut?" he asked. You looked down and frowned, causing Mikey to frown too. 

"darling, I'm trying to make you happy. That's what I was programmed to do" he said, rubbing his thumb on your cheek. "but. . . Mikey-" you both heard the front door being pounded. 

"Whoever you are, please surrender and give us Y/n calmly!" 

Mikey growled and stood up. You swiftly grabbed his wrist and bowed your head, "Mikey, don't do this. . ." you croaked out. Mikey scoffed and tugged his wrist.

-

"Mikey" you breathed out as he tightened his grip around your frame. The both of you were surrounded by police men with guns in their hands. Mikey's eyes were glowing red and he was growling. 

"if you want to make me happy. . ." you said, burying your face in his chest. Mikey listened and looked down at you, ". . .let me go" (If yOU lOvE mE lEt mE gOOOO) 

after moments of silence from Mikey, you left him slowly loosen his grip. You looked up and saw his glossy eyes, "my Y/n wants to be happy. . ." he whispered, cupping your cheek. You smiled faintly and he nodded, "I love you" he croaked out as you walk away from him. 

You walked over to Brendon, who called the cops, and he hugged you. You looked over to Mikey and he was kneeling in the center as the police handcuffed him. He was dragged to the police vehicle and as he sat down, he looked at you through the window with a small smile on his lips.

"it'll be okay" Brendon said as he rubbed your arm. You sighed.

it'll be okay. . .

As the car drove out of sight from your house, Mikey kicked the driver seat and the driver hit his head on the steering wheel. The car hit a tree and Mikey climbed out, he shook the handcuffs out of his wrists and scoffed, "stupid humans"

He walked away from your street with a big smirk on his lips. His eyes were as red as blood, "oh, don't worry, Y/n. Happiness is temporary and when it'll run out. . . I'll come back for you"

. . .or so you thought