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32: Your Only Way Home is Through... Ryan Ross!?


"Jellybean!" Gerard called down the hallway. I popped my head out the bedroom door. He smiled and came my way. With his arms now around me, he kissed my head.

"What's up?" I asked.

"Me and the boys are gonna go out for a bit. Pete'll stay behind to keep you safe."

"Oh, okay..." I faked a saddened tone. Yes! I can mess with them more! Fuck yeah...

"Don't worry, we'll be back soon." He smiled, then brought his lips to mine for a quick kiss before they all left. It's my time to shine...

Quietly, I wandered around the home. A certain cute boy was on my mind. My short venture was soon interrupted when a pink headed man jumped in front of me.

"Y/n, hey, you wanna watch that movie now?" No... ugh...

"Sure..." I said with the fakest smile that almost made me gag, "I'm gonna use the bathroom first. You should get it ready."

"Okay..." He walked off. I sighed, then stepped into the bathroom. Eyes on my eyes I returned to my own body and sighed. Then, my phone went off. It was Roxanna.

"Hello?" I answered as her.

"Billie, cut it out, it's not funny."

"Well I think it's funny!" I said, changing back to myself.

"Ugh, any updates?"

"Not really, I found a love note in Mikey's room for Pete and put it in Frank's room. Then I found Patrick and I think I'm gonna try to make out with him later."

"Really!? You're not there to mess around, you should be causing drama! Splitting them up! Talking to them!"

"That's no fun. Roxanna, do you know how many fine lookin' gents live in this house? There's so many! And they're all single! I've hit the jackpot."

"Fine, just don't get caught."

"Get caught? I'm not gonna get caught. I'm Billie Joe fuckin' Armstrong."

"Whatever, bye."

"Bye," She hung up, I switched back, then left the bathroom. The pink haired boy ran up to me.

"I got the movie ready." Oh... right... damn...

"Okay, cool..." We sat on the couch together as the movie started. I wasn't paying much attention to it. A certain dark haired vampire boy had sat about a foot beside me. My heart was racing. Fuck he's hot... look away... look away... oh but he's not wearing a shirt... these boys are gonna kill me...

Biting my lip hard, I desperately tried not to stare. He's just... so hot... Pete Wentz... fuck... ah...

Taking quick glances every few minutes, my fingers dug into the couch cushion. Everything in me felt tense with every breath the man beside me took. I wanna jump on top of him... oh...

"Y/n?" I didn't move, "Y/n!"

"Huh!?" I turned to pink hair beside me.

"The movie's over."

"Oh, right, yeah..." I nervously laughed, still thinking of Petey. Jim got up from the couch and walked off. Of course I was left by myself with a hot vampire boy. Slowly, I inched towards him. My lips craved his.

"Pete..." I whispered. He hummed, eyes on me. Fuck...

"Uhm..." I inched closer, "I-"

"Pete!" Someone cried, Pete turned to see a man with curly brown hair, "Can you help me with this?" My eyes were on the floor as he got up and left the room. I fell into the couch cushions on my side. Redness had completely infiltrated my face. I was so close... oh...

I screamed into the couch cushion so it would be muffled. Then, I sat up, now calm, left the room, and wandered back towards Patrick's room. Once again, the trapdoor was too high for me. With a quick look around I switched to my really corpse, opened the trapdoor, and walked in as my body morphed into that of a girls.

"Hello?" Patrick asked.

"Hi," I kindly waved, shutting the door behind me.

"What... what are you doing here?"

"You just seem lonely, that's all." I spoke sweetly, eyeing him up and down.

"Oh, uhm, you can sit..." He motioned towards a spot on the bed beside him.

"Thanks..." he's even cuter up close...

"So... what's up?" He asked, somewhat awkwardly.

"Nothin' much..." I rested my head in hand with my legs crossed, "You're really cute, y'know?" I smiled as he did as I wished.

"Really!? Oh, I mean, th...thanks..."

"Aww..." I kissed his cheek, his face immediately went red. I kinda wanna bite him...

"Wait... aren't... aren't you with Gerard?"

"Yeah..." I scooter closer, "Why? Are ya gonna tell him?"

"I... uhm... I dunno..." He sent an anxious look, "Do you want me to tell him?" I can't take it anymore...

Then, I tugged onto the collar of his shirt. Pulling him in just inches away from my lips.

"Not at all..." Finally, I closed the gap.

"Y/n... I dunno about this..." He spoke, pulling away, "This is wrong..."

"Is it?" I pressed my lips back against his, shoving my tongue down his throat. His fingers ran through my hair, "Oh Patrick..." I shoved him back into the bed. He was completely paralyzed as I ran my tongue up and down his skin.

"Y/n..." He groaned, allowing it all to happen. The scent of blood ran through my nostrils as I went over his neck. Oh, I must...

"Patrick?" He hummed, "Boo!" Immediately I switched to myself. His eyes went wide at the sight of my green venomous eyes, "Feeding time!"

Before he could scream, I sunk my now gigantic fangs under the skin. The red liquid felt warm running down my throat, and so good. Wow... this feels so much better on the other side...

"Oh Patrick, you're so cute..." I whispered, pulling away for just a second, before going back to it. He screamed and cried, but no one could hear us from the attic. Finally, he passed out from loss of blood, and I let go. Gently, I laid him down on the bed. I'd let him die... but he's so fuckin' adorable...

"Bye bye, sweetheart," I kissed his forehead, and switched back into the girl. Whipping the blood from my lips, I smiled walking down the trap door steps. No one will know...

"...what the fuck!? How'd you get that!? That's not for you!" I heard Mikey cry from his room. I stood with my back to the wall just outside.

"It was on my bed!" Frank argued back.

"But... it's not for you..."

"Then who's it for!?"

"Uhm... no... no one! Just, give it to me!"

"Wait a second, is that a clandestine!? Mikey..."

"Give it to me!" Mikey screamed. Smiling, I strutted back downstairs where I found my boyfriend on the couch.

"Hey..." He greeted.

"Hi, baby..." I greeted, sitting next to him. He kissed the top of my head and held and arm around me. Oh... this has been a good day...

Your pov

"... so, when exactly is your boy supposed to be here again?" Ryan asked as he stood leaning forward on the counter in front of me. I sat on a bar stool, an open box of pop tarts sat on the counter top.

"Any minute now..."

"Y/n, you've been saying that for the past few days. I dunno if he's coming back for you."

"What? Of course he's coming back! He loves me!" I cried to the boy in front of me as I monched on a pop tart.

"Does he?" He sent a look.

"As a matter of fact, yes he does, Ryan. I'm sure he's just in a bit of trouble," He hummed, making it obvious he doubted me, "You don't believe me? Well-"

"Please, I don't need you to go over your life story again," He sighed, "Where's he at again?"

"I dunno... trouble..."

"Yeah, but where?" I shrugged.

"Billie's warehouse... his house... Pete's house..."

"Pete?" I nodded, it looked as if something had clicked in his brain, "Is he a vampire?" I nodded, "And he knows way too much about half vamps?"

"Uh... yeah... do you know him?" He nodded, "Really!?" I jumped up.

"Yeah, we studied halfies together. He went on to study way more than me, but yeah we're friends."

"No way, do you know where he lives!?"

"Of course, I used to go to his house all the time." My hands now held his shoulders.

"Ryan, you idiot, can you take me there!?"

"That's not very nice, but yeah..."

"Oh, thank you!" I hugged him tight, "Thank you, thank you... oh..."

"Uhm..." I pulled away.

"Sorry, I'm just, so happy."

"Well, we could go right now if you'd like."

"Really!?"

"Yeah..."

"Thank-" He put a hand to my face.

"Don't hug me."

"Sorry..." He put his hand down and began searching for his car keys. When he eventually found them he held them in the air as if he were in some sort of Legend of Zelda game.

"Let's go!" A surge of excitement ran through my veins, making me giddy and smily. We began out the door, but as soon as we stepped off the porch everything in me just felt excruciatingly hot. The sun was beating down, my skin burned.

"Are you alright?" He asked, looking at me.

"Yeah, it's just, really hot..."

"C'mon, it's just a few steps to the car." I nodded, following him to it. It's so weird... most people don't have cars around here... ugh... it's so hot out... the sun is killing me... Pete was not kidding about sun burns...

Finally, we got in the car, and he drove off. I just stared out the window. Good thing it's daytime... Roxanne can't get us now...

"Here we are!" He said, pulling up to the house. We both got out of the car, he just leaned against the side, watching as I walked up to the door. I took a deep breath, then looked back to Ryan, and ran to him. My arms wrapped around him, even though the sun was killing me.

"Thank you, so much... I really owe ya one..."

"Oh, it's nothing, just get inside before your skin burns off." I smiled at my new friend one last time before going back to the porch. Happily, I opened the door, and stepped inside the quiet home. Everyone must be sleeping...

Just then, the bathroom door opened, and a very tired Gerard stepped out. He stood in his pajamas with his dark hair sticking up and his tired eyes barely kept open. I felt happy tears tug at my eyes.

"Gerard..." He looked to me, confused as I ran into his arms, "Oh I missed you so much! I knew you were coming for me, I knew you were, but I just couldn't wait any longer! Oh..." I gazed into his tired hazel eyes.

"Wait, what?" My heart tinged.

"I was gone..." I pulled away, "For a whole week..." Slowly, everything in me felt saddened, "Did you not know I was gone?"

"But, you haven't been gone. You've been here!"

"No... I was kidnapped... and you had no idea!" Another tinge.

"That's not true! You've been here..." And my heart broke.

"Gerard, I was taken by Roxanne and Billie. I've been staying with a guy named Ryan for the past few days. How have you not noticed?"

"I-" Our bedroom door opened, and someone who looked exactly like me stepped out.

"Gee... wh-" She looked to me, eyes wide, then immediately relaxed, "Who's this?" She smirked.

"Uhm... you?"

"Can you guys be quieter!?" Someone yelled from upstairs.

"Not really, we have a situation! Can you get down here!?" Gerard yelled back, after a moment a few boys came downstairs. Immediately, their eyes went wide. Mikey... Ray... oh I missed them... even Frank...

"I-" Then, there was a cry from upstairs.

"Holy shit!" Pete...

Everyone ran upstairs and found Patrick laying on his bed, pale. A bite mark was left on his neck. He still breathed, but the scene was still horrifying. Without much thought, I hugged onto Gerard, burying my face into his chest. But he pushed me away.

"Gerard...?" He just left the room. As he did so, I realized my doppelgänger hadn't joined us. I followed him downstairs, into the living area where my clone and Roxanne now stood. My eyes went wide as I tried to step away, but it was too late.

"Jellybean, darling..." Roxanne spoke, Gerard stood beside me, "Come to me..." I had become hypnotized by just a snap of her fingers. Everything in me tried to fight it, but I wasn't strong enough. My clone just smirked. As the other boys finally joined us, something strange happened to me.

"Enough!" Gerard cried, his hands were held in front of him as my clone and I had been lifted from the ground. The hypnosis had been broken, and I began to sob.

"Gerard, put me down, please! It's me!" I was absolutely terrified of what he could do to me, "Gerard..."

"Which one of you is the real Y/n!?"

"Me! It's me!" We both cried. Pete came out with a crossbow loaded with a wooden stake that I could only assume to be for one of us.

"Prove it." Slowly, I moved my arm. He sent a look that could end my life in seconds.

"Don't hurt me! I'm proving it to you..." My fingers went to the necklace around my neck. Just as I held it up, a sharp object had launched itself into my side. Blood splattered the pretty necklace. With just one last breath, I was dropped onto the floor, eyes shut, and gone.

OwO-
Ahhhh I've been waiting to write this chapter for what feels like forever!! Ah!! Ok so I've decided that this book is gonna be over in like less than I'd say five chapters. This time it's cause I genuinely feel like it's gonna be a good way to end it and it's not just cause I feel burnt out or whatever. I have a good idea for the ending and we're almost to that point. This is probably the longest book I've ever written besides my oneshots. Idk if I've ever gone over 30 chapters in my other books. Anyways, have a pretty good day~peace out cheesebags

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