Thank you so much for reading and I hope you like it! I spent a while on this one and I really hope it's good. I really really hope you like it, as always please keep comments clean and Patton friendly!

(sorry, things like this usually are in my AU book, but this was requested on this book, and I really try hard to keep things in the same books they were requested on... so... yeah... my bad)

this was requested by Antisqueen over on Quotev, so thank you so much!

Trigger Warnings: as a yandere AU, it kinda shows abusive/toxic relationships, there isn't any Physical, Verbal, or Sexual Abuse in this oneshot. there is shadowing of possible past physical abuse, but no mentions/action within the shot, the reader has Stockholm Syndrome, which is not a healthy thing, and there are mentions of less happy time, but no real detail given.

Warnings (oh boy... here we go) : Kidnapping, manipulation, fear,descriptions/implications of panic/anxiety attacks, mentions of chains, hostage rooms, mentions of murder, mentions of missing persons. Stockholm Syndrome, general yandere stuff

the door swung open, Janus boots against the floor, as he walked in, setting his bag on the floor next to the kitchen, as he sat down on the sofa, flicking on the lamp, and putting his hand over his eyes with a long sigh, it had been a rough day, Virgil didn't want him in the apartment now, so Janus just decided to crash here, unaware of the horrors this house held.

with a blood-curdling screaming flooding the air, Janus jumped up, fists clenched, to see someone on the stairway, staring. their eyes wide, hair messy, in pastel clothes, and a flower tucked behind their ear.

you leaned against the wall, scrambling to breath, and get away from him as you fell down, you had expected to see Patton, downstairs, his arms open wide, not... this. Janus watching as you tried to steadying your breathing, but it not working, your screams turning into whimpering pants.

"who are you?" Janus asked, standing up and looking at you with so much concern. not noticing the door open. and Patton's shocked face as he saw his brother face looming over his dear one.

"what are you doing?" Patton said, running over as you started crying again, moving and latching your arms around Patton shoulders, digging your face into his neck. Patton quickly walking you up the stairs as you dug your face into his shoulder, crying softer as Patton rubbed your back.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I thought it was you, please... I'm sorry." you wept into Patton's shoulder, as Janus eyes widened, Patton whispering soft things into your ear as you held on tightly, Janus running after. Patton quickly swinging open and door and setting you on the floor inside, before slamming it and turning back to Janus.

"don't tell anybody." Patton said, looking at Janus, as Jan back away slowly, scared as he heard the whimpering of the person in the room, the way Patton's eyes held almost a stony coldness in them.

without warning Janus turned and ran, forgetting everything, bolting towards the door, down the street and sidewalk. Patton running after, calling his name but stopping as he reached the front door, before going upstairs to comfort you.

it's not that Patton wanted to scare you, but it was the best way to keep you out of harms way, associate your fears with people, and your comforts with himself. he didn't want to, but it worked. 

with a sigh, Patton opened the door to see you sitting against the wall, still crying. as he kneeled down next to you, running a hand through your hair, an action that used to make you shutter, but now you leaned into for comfort.

"I'm sorry cutie... I'm not mad, you did nothing wrong." Patton comforted, rubbing your cheek softly as you nodded, calming down more, as Patton smiled softly, before standing up and walking to the desk, opening a drawer. he pulled out two different devices walking back towards you with a small smile.

"this is an alert system, if you ever need me fast, just hit the button, and I'll be there, okay?" Patton asked, lifting your chin a little, staring into your eyes as you nodded. reaching your arms out to ask for a hug as Patton happily hugged you, taking you to the bed to cuddle. both of you falling asleep...

it was a nightmarish sleep for you, as images flashed into your head, and people's voices screamed out, Patton screaming and yelling at you. a dark time, before you understood. you remember writing, tears staining the small journal you kept with the endless hours alone.

you woke up alone again, the door open and Patton leaving the meal he wanted you to have on the nightstand, his usual note, everything calm as it usually was, as you laid in bed, enjoying the books Patton had gotten you, enjoying it much more than the basement. Patton was kind, you just needed to understand it.

it had been about two hours when you heard a strange noise. you breathing harder as you held the necklace, finger hovering over the button as you crept out of the room, pressing your back against the wall.

"excuse me? are you still here!!!" the voice of the boy from yesterday called out, as you sunk to your knees, hoping he'd leave, and not expecting the shout of someone, turning to see them pointing towards you.

"y/n, Y/n!" someone else called, somehow knowing your name as you smashed the button, over and over again, crying, wanting Patton to be there, to protect you from these intruders. he promised he'd protect you from this world.

you looked up, tears streaming down your face as you saw three men standing above you. one in a hoodie, looking at you in shock and pity, another with glasses who was pulling out his phone, ready to dial 911, and the third, the boy from yesterday.

"y/n y/l/n, we're here to save you." the one in glasses said, as he leaned down, causing you to crying, praying Patton was on his way. 

"chill guys, they're scared." the one in the hoodie said, kneeling down, to look at you.

"I'm not going to hurt you." he said, bringing a hand slightly closer, before a voice cut him off.

"get away from them." Patton said angrily, all four of you cornered in the hall as you started crying harder, scared. Patton walking closer, you saw the other glasses wearing male hit dial on 911 only to have his call blocked. Patton stalking closer, a familiar tool in his hand.

with a few quick moves Patton easily knocks all the boy out, hesitating on Janus, before using the taser like device. you whimper as Patton turns to you, kneeling and asking if you were okay. with a nod, Patton hugs you.

"I'm sorry you had to see all that baby. I'll take care of them." Patton whispered, picking you up and setting you on the bed, kissing your cheek before walking out. Patton, in the hallway, standing over the unconscious bodies like an assassin, except their breathing keeping them alive.

Patton probably should've ended it right there, taking care of the witnesses, but the fear in his brothers eyes repeated in his head like a taunt as he sighed, carrying and tying up the bodies one by one in the basement. 4 people, but he couldn't do it.

after much comfort you and Patton slept, you tucked into his chest, his arms around you, you sleeping deeply as he thought about the people in the basement, he'd given them water bottles, but they were trapped, not dead, but never to roam free again. those being his last thoughts as he curled up and fell into a deep sleep as well.

the people in the basement woke up, Roman, Logan, Janus, and Virgil. all with headaches and chains. alone, in this dimly lit room, 8 waterbottles on top of a tiny table, concreate walls all around. 

"great hammer of thor, where are we?" Roman asked, kneading his head.

"the basement..." Janus replied, curling himself up, as he stared at the walls, how he'd imagined it being a bro cave once upon a time. things certainly had changed. Virgil trying to steady his breathing as he took in the tight space and the chains keeping him to the wall. this was... not a typical Tuesday....Logan kneaded his head as well, you were a missing person, he was there to save you. and he failed.

with a grunt Logan tried to stand up, handing out the water bottles and shaking the table, discovering the tiny drawer inside. and the little, leather-bound notebook full of written pages inside.

this note in the front of the book, leaving an eerie feeling, as they all realized, they may never get out...

Help, if you find this, I'm  y/n y/l/n, and I'm trapped by the scariest person I know...

Thank you so much for reading and I really hope you liked it! this was a bit of a challenge, but I hope it came out okay! thanks again to Antisqueen on Quotev for requesting this, and I really hope it was what you were looking for! as for right now I'm still only posting requests for new content, just to make sure I do not burn out, I'll still be working on other things, but I shall not be posting them until I finish with requests. Please don't hesitate to request, (I promise I don't mind!) as always the artwork isn't mine so please give credit to the amazing artist! please remember you are loved and special!

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