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𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚢-𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝.

𝚢/𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚟

*𝚏𝚎𝚠  𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚛*

I walked into the apartment and saw Ohm and Danny talking on the couch. They both turned their attention to me.

"Danny get your stuff. We're leaving this place for good," I said quickly.

"Woah, (Y/n), what happened?" Ohm asked.

"Don't worry about it," I said. "Do you have a place where we can stay for a while?" I asked trying to change the subject.

"Not until you tell me what's going on."

"Fine, I'll find my own place."

Danny was still sitting there confused. He looked at Ohm and back at me. I looked at the door hoping Jonathan wouldn't walk in.

"Did Delirious do something?" Ohm asked.

I rolled my eyes and went over to the couch to help my brother up. "I can do it myself," he said pushing me away. He got up and started heading for the door.

I didn't know where we were gonna go but I was fine with anything as long as it was far away from here.

"What do I tell them?"

"Tell them I'm leaving and I'm not coming back," I told him and went out the door. Danny seemed much better but I knew he was probably annoyed by me.

I kept quiet since I didn't want to irritate him even more. I walked towards the opposite direction from where Jon took me. I had an idea of where I wanted to go but I would only stay there for a while. Ohm was the only person to know of it and he would probably tell the rest of the guys.

I heard Danny sigh from behind me. "You still haven't changed," he commented.
I turned back to look at him.

"You always run from your problem. Why can't you just confront them?" He asked. I stood there shocked. "Even when we were kids. You'd just grab me and run."

"I don't know," I said quietly. "That's just what I know best..."

"You killed them, right? It was you?"

I closed my eyes and clenched my fist. I clenched my jaw trying not to recall the memories. I nodded slightly responding to his question.

"So, you stop running to kill..." he said in thought. "That's why you keep running from them. You don't want to kill them."

"Yeah, I don't want to kill them. They've grown on me. If I hadn't joined their gang, I probably would've picked them off one by one."

Danny nodded understanding. We continued to walk without another word. Our surroundings were filled with the sounds of traffic and a little bit of commotion.

I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. As I took my phone out, someone threw a burlap sack over my head and grabbed my arms. I had dropped my phone. I was able to see the caller ID. It was Ohm who was calling.

"Hey! Let me go!" I shouted in protest as I tried to free myself.

"Get off of me!" I heard Danny yell. I knew he was trying to fight back but he was too weak at the moment.

We were thrown into a vehicle and they drove off. They had tied me up with thick rope that was irritating my skin. I was still struggling to get out.

This felt like deja vu. This had happened to me before. The guys had kidnapped me like this before. I felt a smile start creeping on my face. It was soon gone when I realized this wasn't them.

"You guys will pay for this," I threatened in a dangerous tone.

"Shut up, missy," someone said. I rolled my eyes and tried to free my arms from the ropes.

I would've cut myself free by now but I didn't know these guys and I didn't know how many there were. I also didn't want to put Danny's life in danger. For now, all I could do was wait...

𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚟

I was pacing back and forth before Ohm got a phone call. He listened intently and his facial expression turned to shock and fear.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

He hung up and looked at me. "(Y/n) and Danny... they've been taken," he said and ran out the door. I was followed close behind. He dialed some numbers on his phone and pulled it to his ear. No one answered which made him click his tongue.

"What do you mean they've been taken?" I asked. Ohm didn't say a word to me and it worried me. We ran a few blocks before he stopped at an intersection. He looked around as if he was looking for something.

"They were here," he said. "This is where they took them."

"Who? Who took them?" I asked starting to get desperate.

"The group Danny used to be in. He escaped and they've been looking for him. If we don't get to them fast, they're going to be tortured and killed."

I felt anger boiling deep inside me. I needed to calm down before I did anything irrational. I couldn't let my anger control me because if it did... I don't know if I'll be able to stop.

"We gotta find them then," I said. Ohm nodded and started making phone calls. I was struggling inside. I hated just waiting around and not being able to do anything.

I started pacing again and decided to text the guys. We had a group chat that Craig made sure wouldn't be traced. I let them know about (Y/n) and hopefully, they'll be able to help.

(𝚢/𝚗) 𝚙𝚘𝚟

After a while of being in the vehicle, I heard the engine turn off and I was yanked out the car. It was hot in the burlap sack and I couldn't see anything. I was thrown in a chair and they tied me to it.

All I could think about was the guys when they kidnapped me before letting me join their gang. I thought about what Danny had told me about running from my problems.

He was right. I keep to myself. I hide. I run.

The sack was pulled off my head and I was met with darkness. I couldn't see anything. A light suddenly turned on blinding me for a few seconds.

"So you're the famous (Y/n)."

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