Malcolm Bright Imagines

Close to home x male reader

Requested by: fairlyaround

Words: 1135

A/N: Sorry it kinda got crappy at the end. Kinda rushed it to get it done. But hope you guys enjoy!

WARNING: Slight beating (with a whip)
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Your P.O.V.

"Wait a minute... this case reminds me so much of my sister's murder. The setting, the way they were killed." 

I stand looking at the whiteboard of evidence, scanning it and taking it all in. Flashbacks of the day my sister was murdered show up and I feel tears brimming my eyes. 

"Hey, you okay?"

"Uhhh, not really. This case is just, kinda hitting close to home, but I'll be okay."

"You know, you don't have to work on this ca-"

"Mal, I said i'm okay. Don't worry about me. Let's just catch the guy."

Malcolm, Dani, JT and I spend the next hour looking at the evidence and clues, and it seems as though the killer had left a clue, about who he would kill next. We've figured out that the killer is after someone who is close with  Malcolm. I notice Mal's hand begin to shake and I reach and grab it to hold it still, and to give Malcolm comfort.

*Time Skip*

It's been a couple hours since my little incident at the precinct, and I decided to go and take a walk, take my mind off the case for a bit. Looking down as I walk, I had no time to react as someone wraps their hands over my mouth and pulls me to the side. I try to fight the person but I suddenly feel a prick and then everything fades to black.

*Time skip again, oops*

I slowly regain consciousness and feel my hands tied behind my back and i'm on the floor. I lift my head and see i'm in an empty room. I slowly manage to sit up from the floor. Then, I hear a door open. And in walks someone, he's kinda tall, medium greasy hair and a scruffy beard. 

"Well well well. Look who finally decided to wake up."

Malcolm's P.O.V.

(Y/n)'s been gone for quite some time and i've become a little worried but think nothing of it. Maybe he just decided to go home. I'm off in my own world thinking when i'm brought back by Dani and JT calling my name.

"Umm, you might wanna take a look at this."

I turn my attention to the whiteboard to see what Dani is pointing at, and then everything comes together in front on my eyes. The next victim and person closest to me, is (y/n). My heart drops as I get out my phone and call him. He doesn't answer.

"C'mon (y/n/n), answer the phone."

I try calling a couple more times but no luck. He didn't answer. Now I'm starting to get worried. Dani notices I'm worried and comes over.

"Hey. What's the matter?"

"It's (y/n), he's not answering his phone."

"Shit, okay. Let's go see if we can track his phone."

I hesitantly agree before we get help with tracking.

Your P.O.V.

"Please! Just let me go!"

"Ah ah ah. You aren't leaving."

"What do you want! I can get it, just let me go!!"

"I wanted you my dear. And now i've got you. We're gonna have some fun."

He smiles creepily at me before he walks up to me, and thats when I realize he's got something behind his back. He stops in front of me and slowly reveals what he's holding. A whip.

He whips it beside himself and it lets out a loud crack. I jump and feel my heart start to race as he then goes behind me. Nothing happens for a moment, and I start to get nervous as I await whats about to happen.

Crack!

"AHHHH!"

I scream out in agony after the whip makes contact with my back.

The guy laughs and then he whips me again. I scream again and I feel tears well up in my eyes.

*5 minutes later*

I'm now back to laying on the floor, curled up in a ball. Tears streaming down my face as I pray that Malcolm finds me before this guy kills me.

Malcolm's P.O.V.

*A couple hours later*

"We found him. Now let's go!"

Dani, JT, Gil and I all run out of the precinct into one of the squad cars and head to the location of where we tracked (y/n)'s phone.

*Time skip*

On the way over, Dani had called for backup and asked them to come with no sirens. We pull up to the location, which is a very nice looking log cabin. We quietly head in, looking around to find any signs of (y/n). We all have our guns out as we sneak around when suddenly we hear this painful scream.

It sounded like it came from down below. So we rushed to find the stairs to the basement. The person screams again as we make it down to the basement. Dani busts down the door and we head in.

"PUT YOUR HANDS UP!"

Dani yells at the supect who has his hand held above his head as he was about to whip (y/n) again. The suspect drops the whip in defeat before he turns around and puts his hands behind his head. JT and Gil cuff the guy while Dani and I rush over to untie (y/n). After I untie him he slowly sits up while hissing in pain before he falls into my arms and cries. I just hold onto him, careful with him so I don't hurt him anymore. After he calms down I let him go and he falls back on his bum.

"What hurts babe?"
"My b-back."

I go around to his back and lift his shirt to see quite a few wounds from the whip breaking his skin. I ask Dani to help me get him up and we slowly make our way back upstairs and outside where we are greeted by paramedics. The paramedics get him seated in the ambulance and they take a look at his back.

As they do that Gil and JT exit the house with the suspect and shove him in the squad car we came in. Then they make their way over to (y/n/n) and I.

"How's he doing?" Gil asks.
"Well their just cleaning him up a bit and dressing the wounds. I'm gonna take him back to my apartment afterwards."
"Sounds good. We'll take this guy down to station. We'll get a statememt from (y/n) later. See ya kid."
"Bye guys, thanks for the help."
"No problem!"

JT and Gil leave and the paramedics finish up with (y/n). We then head back to my apartment by another squad car. Dani stays with (y/n/n) and I before she heads home for the night. (Y/n/n) and I end up cuddling on the couch and falling asleep.