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I finally laid in bed after a long day of work. I pulled the covers over me as my arm hung over the side. I was too tired to move it.

Just as I was drifting off I felt a hand grab onto my arm. I screamed, but no one heard me as I was already wherever it was I was being taken. As I was being dragged, I kept screaming. I tried to pull my arm away but the grip was way too strong. I couldn't see anything, it was pitch black everywhere I looked. Am I dreaming?

A rock scrapped over my knee, okay not a dream... Where am I? Who's pulling me? Why am I here? What's even happening?

The arm threw me into the ground. Bright lights came on, revealing a dark dirt filled area with bones all around. A figure stood a little ways in front of me. It's back facing me.

He lifted his head and shifted his body a little towards me, but not enough to fully face me. Wait why does this person feel familiar? I know this person...

"Hello love..." Brendon!?

"Welcome to your worst nightmare! You're in hel-" I interrupted him.

"B-brendon? Didn't you go to my high school?" I asked, totally confused.

"W-what?" He finally faced me and took a step closer.

"Yeah! Brendon Urie! We had some classes together! It's Y/n L/n, do you remember me?" I was kind of glad to see Brendon, I had always wondered what a troublemaker like him would end up doing with his life.

"Uhh, I... are you being serious?" He quizzically asked.

"Yeah! This is so cool! What are you up to now?"

"Well, I'm satan! You're in hell!" He raised his arms as fire blazed up behind him.

"Woah, sick!" He looked totally confused by my reaction.

"You're not... scared of me?"

"Why would I be scared of you? You were always so nice to me in school. Why wouldn't you be nice now?" I explained.

"I've never met someone who wasn't scared of me. That's probably why I was made ruler of the under world."

He smirked and walked closer to me. As he did I examined his features more, he had navy blue skin, horns pointing out of his forehead, gigantic wings, and shinny white fangs. He looks so different...

"Why am I here?" I had finally asked the question bouncing around my mind this whole time. Silence, "I can't be dead..." I looked to him in worry, "... can I?" I can't be dead, how could I be dead? That's impossible!

"You're not dead sweetheart, you're not alive either. You're just in limbo. I called you here because I was bored."

"Bored? What are you planning on doing to me?" I asked as the worst possible things ran through my thoughts.

"Scare you, but you're not scared. People are usually shitting themselves right now. But you... you're something else." He curiously eyed me up and down. He held his hand out, I grasped it and stood up as he examined me, "You're not trembling either. What is this madness!?"

"Brendon, I know you. You wouldn't dare hurt me, you promised me that the day you befriended me." I giggled, he looked me in the eyes, completely shocked.

"Wait a second, I do know you! Y/n, of course! I'm so sorry, my memory hasn't been all that great since I became satan," Without warning, he hugged me tight, "I've missed you darling." I hugged back, my hands holding his wings.

"I've missed you too." He pulled away, taking my hand.

"I have so much to tell you about! Come this way..."

He led me around the literal hell hole, I told him about everything that had happened since graduation and stupid high school things.

"... I barely remember anything from my past life. I just get blips every now and then, but you. You've brought back so much!" He was very excited and hugged me again, "Thank you, I've been wandering around this place for what seems like years with barely any knowledge as to who I am." He pulled away and moved a strand of hair out of my face.

"I'm happy to help!" I smiled warmly as he took my hand, we began walking around more, "Brendon?"

"Yes darling?" He kept his gaze to the floor.

"When do I go back?" He stopped walking and he began to tense up.

"Uh um... well, you can go back whenever you want. But please, don't leave so soon." He brought his gaze back to me, worried, "I-I can't let go. Not again. I won't let it happen, I can't loose you again." He pulled me into another hug, tighter and filled with more emotion.

Has he really... fallen for me? I had feelings back in high school, are they even still here? Fuck they are, wow I've literally fallen for the devil, how fun...

"You won't loose me, never again." I hugged him back, resting my head in the crook of his neck. He kissed my head and began to slowly sway back and forth while singing one of his old songs.

"When the moon fell in love with the sun
All was golden in the sky
All was golden when the day met the night

When the sun found the moon
She was drinking tea in a garden
Under the green umbrella trees
In the middle of summer..."

His voice is more beautiful than I remembered...

"Darling, I-I... do you want to stay with me?" He talked so fast I barely understood. Once I did, I pulled away. Leaving my gaze to his face.

"Brendon, I don't know what to say. I can't just leave my old life behind. I have good friends and a nice job. Don't get me wrong, I like you but... I just don't know..."

"You don't have to answer now, I just, I'm feeling things that I haven't felt before. I thought I was incapable of love and then you came around and proved me wrong." He looked at me with his brown puppy dog eyes that I knew all too well. Oh geez...

"Brendon, I should go..." He smiled sadly and nodded.

"If that's what you wish darling. Don't forget about me." He snapped his fingers and I immediately sat up in my bed. What the hell? Brendon...

I looked around my room, searching for any sign of Brendon. Bright light shined through my small window.

Did I make the right choice? I want to see him again soon, but to stay with him? I don't know if I could do that...

I got up, had some breakfast, and got dressed. I couldn't keep my mind off of Brendon. Do I really want to spend my life in hell?

That was when I heard a knock at my door. I opened it to see my old high school friend, no blue skin, no wings, and no horns. Just a man with messy brown hair and a face of reassurance.

"Y/n, hi," His hand began to shake and his body tensed, "I-I know I haven't seen you in a long time, but I-I really needed to see you again. I've been thinking about you a lot lately and I-I want you back in my life. I miss you."

"I've missed you too, Bren." He smirked, revealing fangs the same fangs I had seen just over an hour ago.

He got closer to me, his face only millimeters away, I closed my eyes and let it happen. He slowly pressed his soft lips against mine. He pulled away and began to speak at a whisper.

"I'm sorry I came back so soon love, I just couldn't stand the thought of you leaving me."

"Don't apologize, I'm happy you're here. I can't believe you came here, for me."

"Oh darling, I'd do anything for you. I get to stay with you as long as I go back to the under world every few days." He kissed me again. Well it happened, I really fell in love with the devil...

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This was another one I used a prompt for, I'll put it under here so you can see it. I had so much fun with this one! I couldn't stop laughing as I wrote their first interactions, so cute, so sweet. Very silly and fun. Also I like just rediscovered this finished one shot so I hope it's still good. Have a radical day~peace out cheesebags