*SPOOKY WEEK SPECIAL* Heathens ↣ Yandere!Phil [Spooky Edition]

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SPØØKY WEEK SPECIAL 7/7
Songfic for "Heathens" by twenty øne piløts
Part 2 of "The Run and Go Yandere!Dan"
Rewritten Spøøky Week Edition of one of my favorite imagines. Darker, scarier, creepier, and of course...spookier.

It's been a long while since Dan came home with blood on his hands and a knife in his pocket.

Or it hasn't been a long while.

You don't know.

All you know is Dan has been acting different.

He gets worse and worse each day.

Each hug gets tighter. Each kiss gets rougher.

He won't let you leave.

You can't remember the last time you went outside.

You're a prisoner. And it's been wearing thin on your mind.

♪All my friends are heathens♪

Currently, you're sitting on the couch, wrapped tightly in Dan's arms.

"I wonder what Phil's doing," you say quietly. Saying anything is better than sitting in silence.

Dan frowns. "You're always talking about Phil."

You immediately freeze. "I'm sorry."

"You love him, don't you?" Dan asks. There's a slight edge in his voice.

You choose your words carefully.

"No Dan," you say simply. "I love you."

Dan sighs deeply and wraps his arms tighter around you.

"Good." Dan kisses your temple, but his lips travel down to yours. He bites your bottom lip, and you pull away.

"D-Dan," you stutter.

"Mmm?" Dan sounds, his lips lightly brushing your neck.

"I—"

You desperately try to think of an excuse to get away. Something. Anything.

"I-I have to go...get a drink," you say quickly.

"No," Dan says sternly, grabbing your arm.

You swallow back your fear and look down.

♪Take it slow♪

"I-I'll only be a few seconds, Dan," you stutter. "I'll be right back, okay?"

Dan reluctantly let's go of you. There's a red mark where his hand was.

"Okay." His eyes narrow at you a bit.

You slowly stand up, holding your breath to see if Dan will do anything. When he doesn't, you start for the door.

"(Y/N)?" Dan snaps before you leave.

♪Wait for them to ask you who you know♪

You freeze in the doorway.

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