Pete's POV
Brendon, Patrick, and I walk up to the Dandies hideout. I can feel Brendon's nervousness and Patrick's fear, but I brush it aside.
"Is this the place?" Patrick asks, his voice quivering just a little bit, "I mean will they be here?"
"We will be fine," Brendon replied not taking his eyes of the manor, "they usually go out hunting around this time, and they leave the novices behind. They won't be much of a fight."
But that didn't help our nerves. We open the large dark oak doors with a loud creak and Patrick jumps. We walk through the dark gloomy rooms, they were lit with little candle light. Brendon beckons us into what seemed like a giant meeting room.
I feel that strange feeling that you feel when you are being watched. But before I could say something a hand clasps itself over my mouth, and I see Patrick get tackled and Brendon just stood there with a giant smirk on his face.
"Oh Pete, you thought I would betray my pack," Brendon chuckled, "I would never betray my family."
The lights flash on and I am temporally blinded. My eyes finally adjust to reveal Gerard, Charlie, and William standing together. "Hello Peter," William grins, "how nice of you and Mr. Stump to join us."
"Fuck you Beckett," I mutter.
Gerard giggled "Oh my, my Mr. Wentz you do have a dirty mouth. But we will change it."
And with that I blacked out.
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I wake up to a dark dank floor where dark green moss sprouted from the cracks. "Where am I?" I croak trying to sit up.
"I think we're in a jail cell," Patrick answers helping me up.
"No shit, Sherlock we are in a jail cell," sounded a voice from the cell adjacent to us.
"Who are you?" I ask trying to see the person, it was hard to see in the darkness but I could see that she had long strawberry blond hair with blue tips, and beautiful electric blue eyes, a little pale but not like vampire pale.
"Jessica Prior," she replied with a mock salute, "but you can call me Jess."
"Wait no it can't be possible," Patrick stuttered looking at her, "the Jessica Prior, the one who was kidnapped by the Dandies three months ago? We all thought you were dead!"
"Well as you can see that I have been kidnapped by the Dandies. And yes I am not dead, dip shit," Jessica sassily remarked.
"Wow," I said, "they weren't lying about the sass."
"Hey I would shut it if I were you," she said pointing at me, "because if you don't I'll shut it for you."
"Fine can we start over," I say holding out my hand, "My name is Pete Wentz, vampire hunter."
Patrick then holds out his hand also saying, "Patrick Stump, also vampire hunter."
Jessica then hesitantly stuck out her hand saying, "Jessica Prior, vampire hunter and three month kidnaped victim. But you can call me Jess."
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After a few hours of planning our escape, we put it into action. Jess manages to lock pick the doors. And we manage to run upstairs, but Patrick as clumsy as always, trips on something and lands with a loud thump. And the last thing we know is that we are back in the cell together.
"Well congrats Patrick," Jessica said with an annoyed tone.
"What?" Patrick answers.
"You effed the plan up," she spat, "that could have been my one chance for freedom, and you fucked it up!"
"Hey don't get on Patrick!" I yell taking a step in her direction.
"I would shut up if I were you dip shit," she turned to me.
That was it I lunged for her throat, but I am stopped as Gerard grabs me, Brendon with Patrick and William with Jessica. We are taken upstairs to a room I have never seen. And I am terrified at what this room would hold.
"Peter Wentz, Patrick Stump, and Jessica Prior. You have been our prisoners," Charlie said with a booming voice, "Peter you have one chance to join us! Do you accept?"
"Why would I join you bastards?" I asks my words full of venom.
Tsk Tsk Tsk, "Oh Peter I think you shouldn't do that, you know if you don't accept your friends would end up like... Oh what was that bitch's name?"
"You fucking asshole," I scream lunging for him but Gerard holds me back.
"Oh Peter you shouldn't have done that," he said with an evil grin. He raised a hand and Patrick dropped screaming.
"Stop!" I shout not wanting to watch Patrick in agony, "I'll do it. But on one account."
"And what is that?"
"That my friends are unharmed and released."
"You drive a hard bargain Wentz," Charlie said, "but I will have to decline-"
He is cut off by a large explosion, "What the hell was that?!" He yells over the ringing in my ears, "Way, Urie, go check that out!"
And with that the both of them leave. Patrick fall to the ground gasping in pain. I take my chance and throw a punch at Charlie.
Oh shit has gone down! Hope you like it, Jess is jammer_12 character, please check out her stories!

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She said, She said, why don't you just drop dead?
FanfictionSet after A Little Less Sixteen Candles. Patrick decides he needs help from an old friend. To which Pete disagrees when she comes all hell breaks loose. Can they save Chicago from the Dandies and their slaves?