Running down the stairs, Y/n trailed behind Grace as they race down to the lobby. The hotel was rather quiet and cold, making goosebumps throughout Y/n's body.
As they reach the lobby, Y/n caught two figures entering the lobby from the other staircase. Grace held her hand in front of Y/n, stopping her from moving. Y/n squinted her eyes and gasped, "T-that's Ryan and Dallon."
Grace looked at the shorter figure. She slowly held her hand down and walked towards them. Ryan noticed her, her soft skin glazing around the lights and lifeless eyes seemed to sparkle. Ryan ran up to her, Grace doing the same thing, he tackled her in a hug and sighed. "I'm sorry," Was the first thing that he said. Grace squeezed him softly, "It's not your fault, Ry."
Y/n walked to Dallon, "W-where's boys?" That made Dallon frown and look at his feet. "In a better place," He replied and Y/n covered her mouth. Dallon sighed and patted her head, "They saved us, Y/n. All of them did," He assured.
The lights suddenly went off and Ryan's first instinct was to pull his girl closer to him, Dallon grabbing Y/n's hand. "Look at what we have here," An unknown and mysterious voice erupted.
The voice was dark and full of terror, it was enough to make someone flee for their lives. "Three mortals and a ghost. Funny," It laughed and someone clicked their fingers together, the lights turning on.
Just a few meters away stood non other than Gerard Way. He had this sinister smile on his face, his white fangs showing up. "Pleasure to meet all of you. Especially you, Ms. L/n."
"Leave her alone!" Dallon shouted. Ryan held Grace between his arms and she whimpered, "You must go. Now." She demanded, looking at Gerard.
Ryan looked at her, "I just- I just found you." He whispered, not planning to let her go. Gerard took a step forward, "I've heard your blood is the purest," He motioned at Y/n. Y/n gripped Dallon's hand.
"I promise, w-we'll see each other soon." Grace assured, looking at Ryan's eyes. Ryan sighed, resting his forehead against hers. "What's the plan?"
"We call for Tyler," She replied, closing her eyes. "What'll he do?" "He'll summon Dema," Grace opened her eyes and kissed Ryan's lips. "Goodbye, Ryro."
Y/n looked at the pendant hanging from her necklace, it was glowing. Gerard hissed at the light and the building began to shake. "Run! Now!" Grace shouted as she pushed Ryan.
Ryan stumbled back and looked at her with the biggest pleading eyes. "No, don't do this." He whimpered as Dallon grabbed his hand. Ryan was being dragged out of the hotel, Gerard lunging towards Grace.
Grace smiled as Ryan saw her mouth, "I love you."
A group of bishops appeared in front of Gerard, grabbing him by the throat and lifting him in the air. Gerard struggle out, gasping for air. He tried clawing the arms but failed miserably.
The building started to collapse, the trio running out of the scene. "Thank you," Grace whispered as the whole building finally went down.
Ryan fell to his knees as he looked at the building, panting and full of dirt in his face. Dallon held on to Y/n as she buried her face in his chest.
"It's over," Y/n said, looking at where the building once stood. "The prophecy is done."
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Three months later. Weekes' Household 1:39 am
Dallon sat up, looking at Y/n sleeping body besides him. He smiled and got up, making his way to the bathroom.
Leaning over the sink, he panted as an unknown pain kicked in from the side of his neck. He looked at the mirror and saw his eyes glowing of the color yellow.
He noticed the veins in his neck slowly becoming black and it was trailing up to his cheeks. Groaning, he gripped on the sink, a string of profanities coming out from his mouth.
"W-what do you want, Brendon?" Dallon groaned as he dipped his head down. When he stood back up, his whole body was blue and his eyes were yellow.
"The prophecy has just began," He said in a dark and disoriented voice.
anddddd, we'll find out what happens next halloween!
