American Beauty/American Psycho

Chapter 2

Kierra's p.o.v

I under my breath and slowly opened my eyes, a blinding bright light gleaming in my eyes. I blinked a few times and looked around. I was in a room with two  photography lights set in front of me, and in the back of me was a black backdrop.

"W-where am I?" I asked.

I heard footsteps and I glanced up and saw a girl walking towards me. She had sleek black hair pulled into a long pony tail, a black lace crop top, leather skinny jeans, black wedges and a leather jacket.

"I see you're awake, American Beauty," the girl said in a tauntingly sweet voice.

I already hated this girl, and I just woke up. "Where am I? Who are you?" I demanded.

"That's not important," she replied casually.

Not important?! I was just kidnapped and woke up in a mysterious location. The girl walked over to me and took pictures.

"What's wrong? I thought you loved the camera," she mocked me.

I glared at her and was going to lunge at her, but I was wearing a straight jacket, so I couldn't do anything. She walked towards me, but someone came up behind her and slammed an empty bottle of wine over her she. The girl fell to the ground and I looked at her in shock.

"You okay?"

I looked up and saw Pete Wentz, the emo king of 2007 himself, in front of me. I didn't know what to say. I was too starstruck at the moment to even believe this moment was real.

"Hello? Are you in there?" He asked, waving his hand in front of my face.

"Oh my god! You're Pete Wentz from Fall Out-"

"Shhhh!" He hissed at me, covering my mouth with his hand. He cut the straight jacket with a hook he was holding and ripped it in half. The straight jacket fell to the floor and he took my hand and then we both started running out of the room.

"What's going on? Who was that?" I asked him.

"I don't have a lot of time to explain, so just trust me in this, okay?" He shouted back.

I nodded, my mind still drawing a blank that he was holding my hand. We both ran into a room and saw Big Sean in a straight jacket as well, screaming out in pain and agony.

Pete ran to Big Sean and tore the jacket in half then we all started running down the halls.

"Alright, you two need to get out of here before they catch up to us," Pete said.

"'They?'" Who's they?" I questioned.

"Over here!" Another girl yelled.

"Just go!" Pete shouted, running down the halls. Big Sean took off in the other direction, so naturally I followed Pete. We both ran into this room that sort of looked like some sort of chapel, and up in the front was Patrick Stump hooked up to a machine.

We walked over to him and I noticed that his left hand was missing, leaving his bloody stump behind. "W-where's his hand?" I asked.

"They chopped it off," Pete explained to me in a strained voice as he shoved the hook into the stunp to replace his missing hand.

Patrick looked at us and roared at us, his gorgeous blue-green eyes turning yellow. "Pete?" I. whimpered in fear. Just gazing into his eyes scared me a bit, and that's something I would have never expected from Patrick. I heard a thump and saw Pete lying on the ground with a dart in his neck.

"Get the girl!"

I backed up and tried to run but Patrick ripped off all the wipes all the wires attached to him and the straps wrapped around his body and stood up. He grabbed me by the waist and tossed me over the shoulder.

"Hey! Wait a second!" I shrieked.

I felt something jab into my butt, making me really drowsy. I closed my eyes and I fell into a soundless sleep.

{Short update, sorry about that. I'll try to make them more lengthy as I go. I want to point out that yes, this chapter is based off of Alone Together, but as the story progresses I'll try to stray off the video's plotline and add in a little extra extra in there. So I hope you enjoy it!}