{First imagine with not such a good ending...I guess? :) But still, enjoy reading!}

Imagine #12: The Runaway Bride

You hate this day, apparently this is the day you're going to marry a guy you don't even love, and honestly, don't even know too. This is because of your foster parents, they arranged a forced marriage for you and it really seems like you can't do anything anymore. You did everything to convince them to stop the plan for months, but to no avail. They want the guy to be your husband because he has the resources that they need. They have stopped caring about what you want and now you're trapped in this mess. It frustrates you so much, most especially now that you're sure that you love someone else. It's your longtime friend — Patrick Stump.

You're inside your hotel room, alone but all ready for the wedding. You're actually thinking of taking your own life just to escape this, but you know to yourself that you can't do it. Your head is now a mess and you're trying so hard not to break down because it'll just cause more problem when suddenly, you heard a knock on the door. You wanted to just ignore it, but you know you can't so you opened the door, revealing Patrick outside and he rushed inside your room and locked it behind him.

"{Y/N}. Tell me honestly, do you really want to marry that guy?!" he asked you immediately. He was wearing a black tuxedo since he's also invited to the ceremony.

If only you're going to marry him, you thought.

Patrick is obviously worried, but he also looked determined. He was holding your hands gently as he ask that question, he knows that you're also worried at the moment.

"I don't! I don't want to marry someone I don't even know. I'd rather choose to be alone forever," you answered him truthfully and you immediately saw the relief in his eyes. As the truth came out of you, so were your tears. You were feeling so helpless and now you can't stop yourself from crying. Patrick pulled you towards him and hugged you tightly.

"Then, run away with me, {Y/N}. I should have done this way earlier, but I've always lack the courage, but then I realized that if I fail to do something now...I'll lose you. I can't see you marrying someone else beside me, {Y/N}. I know this a sudden confession, but I love you, right from the start and I can't just see you with anyone else. Let's run away, princess," he firmly said while cupping your cheeks. You can feel that he wants you to be brave this moment too. Everything was happening so fast, but you didn't mind, this is what you need right now.

"Thought you'd never ask," you said playfully between your sobs as you smile at him. The both of you know the unspoken relationship between you and you're happy that it has finally been spoken, "I love you too, Patrick. And only you...let's go far away from this place."

You both hurriedly exited the room, making sure you don't come across anyone you know. It was already hard to keep eyes off of you since you're wearing a bridal gown who's hurrying to leave, but at least, those people are not the people who wants you to marry a stranger. Soon enough, you managed to reach the parking lot and you went straight to Patrick's car.

"Normal day, right? Just two people wearing a wedding gown and a tuxedo who's in a hurry to escape some shitty situation," Patrick said while he's starting his engine. You both laughed in there, the worry and panic was still there, but you know you both are trying to give each other strength.

"Where do you think you're going? Where are you taking my wife?" you suddenly heard those words echoing inside the parking lot. It was the man, that maniac man who you're supposed to be getting married to. Honestly, he could be your dad since he looks that old, he also looked like a drug user too, but he's rich and that's all what your foster parents wants.

"Sorry pal, last time I checked she's not your wife. She's mine." Patrick rolled the car window down and answered him with pride in his voice. After that, he just stepped on the gas and we drove off.

"Damn right, Stump. You tell him," you said with a smile.

Patrick was driving really fast and you didn't mind that because you want to go far away as soon as possible, but unfortunately, someone is on your tail already. It was your supposed husband - obviously trying to get you back and what's worse is you can see him holding a gun.

"P-Patrick." You called out. All of a sudden you were overwhelmed with fear, not for yourself but for Patrick.

"We'll lose him, {Y/N}, I won't let him catch us," He said and accelerated more.

You hated the fact that you're in a remote area and there were absolutely no other cars in the highway. Patrick was really driving fast, but he's getting distracted, most especially when the man behind you began to shoot your car.

"I-I fucked up. I shouldn't have dragged you in this, Patrick. I'm sorry." You were trembling in fear which is making you cry again. You held his free hand, genuinely telling him how sorry you are.

"{Y/Y}, listen to me. This is the best decision I made in my life so far, princess. There's no reason to say sorry and feel guilty, because in the end, I'll do it all again, no matter how many times. I don't care if I got hurt, I'm just glad that I saved you and we're together! And that's all that matters to me," even if he's driving, you know that his full attention was on you. You were also just staring at him, noticing that he's now having a hard time controlling the car.

"As long as we're together," you murmured, holding on tightly to his hand.

The gunshots continued and was starting to sway like crazy which is not good since you're now going down on a hill which is just beside a high cliff.

"I love you." You said to Patrick, you're somehow accepting what will happen. It's obvious that Patrick lost the control over the car, he's just not saying it. The man behind you was still following with gunshots too.

"I love you too, {Y/N} and I'll never ever regret this decision." He said and you know he accepted it too. He gripped your hand with his right hand, while the other is still trying to control the car as much as he can, but you both know it's no use. "I, Patrick Stump take {Your Full Name} as my wife from this day forward for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, and I'll still love you forevermore even death do us part." He stated which made your tears fall ever more.

"I, {Your Full Name}, take Patrick Stump as my husband from this day forward for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, and I'll still love you forevermore even death do us part." You said between your sobs.

Your car has lost the brakes and it's not in Patrick's control anymore. You both looked ahead of you and it is dead end to the edge of the cliff with only a narrow turn. It's not impossible to do that turn with this car, so you and Patrick just smiled and looked at each other.

"You may now kiss the bride." Both of you said and you kissed each other as your car collided with the railing and rolled off the cliff. "As long as we're together." were the last words you said to each other.

{Hey! That's not really a bad ending I think :) haha, but IF YOU WANT me to do a part 2 for this, I will. I have some ideas in my mind so yeah. :) Thanks for reading! There's 200+ reads already and I really appreciate it guys!}