Josh Dun Imagines And Preferences ?

"So, Josh, how did you and Y/N meet?" My mum's boyfriend asks my boyfriend, Josh.
"Well, we met almost 2 years ago on holiday. I went to Bali in that December with some friends, and she was there with one of my close friends. She was dating him at the time, but I remember thinking that she was beautiful. We kept in contact, and then recently ran into each other, and hit it off straight away," Josh says with smile whilst putting his arm around me.
"Aw, look at the two lovebirds cuddled on the love chair," Tyler teases us.
"Oh please! You and Jenna are practically joined at the hip!" I tease him back. Jenna laughs, and takes a sip of her tea.
"She does have a point, love," she says to Tyler.
"Whatever," Tyler laughs, and I snuggle into Josh's chest, whilst I feel him laugh along.
"Aw, TyJo is jealous," he says.
"Shut up, Jishwa." Josh pouts at that, but I ruffle his hair and he breaks into a smile.
"Tyler's right, you know," my friend says to me and Josh, "you really are lovebirds."
"Hey!" I protest, "that's no-" I stop talking when I realise she's no longer looking at me.
"Oh my God," I hear Mum's boyfriend say, "there's a man outside in your garden." And indeed there is; he's swaying slightly, then - to my horror - he starts walking over to the back door.
"Lock the door!" I hear my mum scream. But it's too late as the man is already inside. He's wearing a black sleeveless shirt that show off some armband tattoos with some sort of symbol between them on his right arm, and he has an X on his middle finger of his right hand, along with an anchor on his left thumb, and a quote on his left upper arm. He also has dark jeans and boots, along with four necklaces around his neck, and a bright gold scarf, and jet black hair - oh, and A LOT of eyeliner.
"Where is she?" He snarls, and I notice he's got an Australian accent. Hang on a minute! It's not him, is it? No, it can't be! He's just-
"Just a character? Ha, yeah right! That's what YOU think, Princess."
"Wait, you know this guy?" Josh asks me.
"Know me? Of course she knows me; I'm her other self! I'm everything she's not! And I know who you are; you're Joshua, her boyfriend. God, you're all she ever fucking thinks about! It's honestly disgusting," my inner demon, Mitchell, rants, taking a step towards us. I instantly take a step towards him, determined to protect Josh.
It's then that Jenna screams loudly. We all turn around, watching in horror as Tyler twitches and snaps his neck to the side. Then - just like a scene from a horror movie - another person steps out of Tyler, dressed in red beanie hat, with blood red eyes, black grease covering his hands and neck, and black shorts with white stripes that covered black jeggings and red socks with black pumps. He has a plain black t-shirt that was covered by a black shirt with the buttons. He stretches and I hear several cracks as this happens. Tyler, meanwhile, snaps his neck back into place, and sits very still, looking petrified at the man in front of him.
"Hello, Mitchell," the man says, speaking a deep voice. He grins at us all, especially at me and Tyler.
"Ah, hello, Blurry. How lovely of you to join us. Have you told Spooky Jim to come here?" Mitchell asks Blurry, instantly causing Josh to start shaking.
"Well," Blurry says, walking between me and Mitchell, and leans against the mirror, "of course I have. I just know he'd think it'd be the perfect time for him to come." He looks over at Josh - who's clutching onto my arm - when he says this.
"And Ryan and Kerry should be here any minute now," Mitchell smiles. Then he frowns at my friend, who's gotten up to do some cleaning.
"Sit down, woman," Blurry snaps at her. She doesn't listen, and instead continues to do her cleaning.
"He told you to sit down," a man with a posh English accent says to my friend, and she's suddenly flying across the living room, and lands on the love chair. The man walks towards us, and I gasp in horror as I recognise him. He's very tall, and I can see he's got a very muscular frame as he's wearing a white shirt, along with some dark jeans, and leather boots. I'm also instantly drawn to his vibrant purple eyes - which contrast with his brown hair and pale skin - and wonder why he's the only one who has a different eye colour to the other demons. Then he disappears like magic.
"I see you still haven't learnt your lesson from last time," I suddenly hear him whisper in my ear, his hands running up and down my arm. I pull away, and stupidly shove him back.
"Don't touch me," I say sharply.
"Y/N, behind you," Tyler warns me. I turn and instantly back up to the dining room table, keeping my eyes on the three demons.
"So, um, what are you?" My mum's boyfriend asks them nervously. Blurry answers him:
"I'm Blurryface, but most people call me Blurry."
"What's a Blurryface?" My friend asks.
"Tyler will know. He's the one who created me," Blurry says. My friend turns to Tyler for an explanation. He starts playing with his wedding ring, and then stops as Jenna grips onto his hand.
"Well, um, he's not a thing," Tyler says, "he's a character that I've made up. He represents everything that I as an individual and everyone around me are afraid and insecure about. He's got the black paint on his hands as I'm very insecure with what I create, and when I get that insecure, I feel like I'm suffocating." She nods.
"So he's not real."
"Um," I warn her, noticing Blurry starting to creep towards her, "you might not have wanted to say that."
"Ah, Blurry, leave her alone already. Anyway, hello, Mitchell. It's lovely to see you, my love," a husky voice says from behind me. I turn around, and I notice a girl with silver hair and green eyes identical to mine laying sideways on the table, but she's covered neck to foot in tattoos, dark black ones with complicated designs contrasted with bright colours - I have to admit, they look awesome. Unlike Mitchell, Blurry and Damian, she is dressed in a short black and silver diamond patterned dress, and has several necklaces around her neck. She has high heeled stilettos on as well. She swings her legs around and slips off the table, and wraps her arms around Mitchell's waist.
"To be honest with you all, I was just here because Mitchell told me there was a fit guy here. I can't see him through, so I'm no- OH WOW! HE'S CUTE!" She suddenly says. I frown at her.
"How did she get that image?" I ask Mitchell. He smiles at me.
"Well, I'm a mind reader; I can make people relive their darkest memories, and I can constantly read what they're thinking. I can also produce images in their head of anything I want them to picture."
"Is that Josh?" My mum asks.
"Who's Josh?" The girl - who I recognise as Kerry, Mitchell's wife - asks Mum.
"That's Josh," My friend answers, pointing to Josh, who's rocking back and forth on the ground. I crouch down in front of him.
"J, it's me, Y/N. Look at me. It's ok, it's ok, my love. You'll be- AGH!" I'm suddenly knocked down as I see Kerry kneeling in front of Josh.
"Oh, so YOU'RE Joshua, aren't you?" She chuckles.
"Kerry," a cockney accent says to her, "I swear all you bloody do is find fit blokes to lust after, and then shove 'em off after you've had enough of 'em." The voice belongs to a boy who looks exactly like Mitchell, but his hair is light sunset orange at the back, a light purple in the middle, and light electric blue at the front, but the colours merge into each other. He's also dressed head to toe in black, along with several rings on his fingers.
"And where the hell have you been, Ryan?" Mitchell demands.
"I've been hunting around for Spooky, 'aven't I? Damn fucker gave me the slip, didn't he?" He growls softly to himself, then snaps his head towards the cupboard door as something crashes inside of it. Then a person falls out. He's wearing black skinny jeans, and has a black sweatband on his right wrist. Josh gasps slightly as I see his left arm has an identical tattoo sleeve to Josh, and I catch a brief glimpse of the yellow hair that is stuffed under a plain black beanie. The person reaches out towards Mum's boyfriend, who's been frozen in fear by the back door. The person looks at me straight in the eyes. I try not to scream, as I recognise who it is. He's got the exact facial structure as Josh, and his mocha eyes are framed by bright red eye make up - just like the one Josh used to wear on stage.
"And here he is," Mitchell says, clapping his hands sarcastically, "Spooky Jim Christmas. What took you so long?" Spooky doesn't answer.
"Oh, I see; you're mute. At least I can read your thoughts. Oh, yes, now I see. You were preparing for this, weren't you?" Spooky nods, causing Damian to smirk.
"Why do you have blood on your hands?" Mum's boyfriend asks as Spooky walks two of his fingers up his arm.
"Let go of him, Spooky," I say confidently.
"Oh, I see you've got a mouth on you! Huh, women!" Ryan scoffs, sharpening his knife. Mitchell takes a step closer to me. I step back, shoving Kerry out of the way, and picking up Josh by the arm. I motion for Mum's boyfriend to come over as I join Mum, Tyler, Jenna and my friend, who asks me where we are going. I ignore them.
"Why do you have blood on your hands?" I ask Mitchell.
"You know why," he says with a smirk.
"I was wondering that as well," Mum says nervously.
"Well, um, it's to do with Guns For Hands. The guns for hands are the power to hurt yourself. The colour red has connotations of danger. There's blood on his hands because my hands were dangerous to myself, if you get my point," I explain, "and their eyes are black because they're angry." I say this in reference to their black eyes, which are shining hungrily at us.
"Um, hate to say this, but we've hit a dead end," Jenna says.
And that's when they attack, swords and hands ready to rip us apart. I brace myself, clinging onto my loved ones, waiting for the final blow.

That's the end of this imagine, folks! You may make your own guesses as to what becomes of our heroes.
- Kat |-/ xx