Y/n POV:"What can I get for you?" The bartender asked me. I had clocked into a hotel which allowed dogs and was now in the bar.
"Vodka coke," I said and sat down, Pipsqueak beside me. "3 shots of tequila," I said, wanting to get smashed. I drank them all and a guy sat beside me. He was looking at me. "The fuck you want?" I snapped at him and Pipsqueak barked. "Shush, you'll get us kicked out," I slurred as I put my finger on his nose. I drank more and more and more. "I should get to my room," I slurred and got up. I stumbled and Pipsqueak helped me to the elevator. He sat between my feet as the guy came in. He was looking at me. "Leave me alone," I slurred.
"You look familiar," He said, coming closer.
"I have a boyfriend," I snapped as Pipsqueak's hair stood up.
"Mattia's bitch," He smirked. "I want some of that," He smirked. I felt my legs trembling as Pipsqueak growled. The doors opened and there was a crowd. I ran through it and into my room. Pipsqueak followed. I locked my door and cried. I just wanted him to be there as the doors opened. I wanted him to be there to save me.
I woke up to my door rattling before it hit something. I felt hands on my body and I screamed. I looked around and saw people pinning me down. I struggled and struggled and saw Pipsqueak asleep on the ground as I screamed.
"Let me go!" I screamed.
"You're going to by my bitch, not his," he smirked and stripped me down.
"Stop," I cried as he put his hand between my forced open legs and I screamed. He climbed on top of me.
"Scream my name," He smirked. He reached down and I heard the window shatter and gunshots. It happened so quickly and they all dropped dead. I was scared. I just laid there. Get up. Run, y/n. Run. I did. I waited until Pipsqueak was okay, before I left. I had no where to go. No one to see. Nothing. So I took myself to the airport and got on the soonest flight that both me and Pipsqueak could. My phone rang.
"Hi momma," I sighed after the 10th call.
"Get back home, y/n," She said angrily as my flight was called.
"I can't," I said as I made my way to the boarding place. "I have to leave, momma," I whispered and hung up. I boarded and got into my seat. I leaned against the window and the plane took off. I don't even know where I'm going.
The plane landed and I got off.
"We're looking for a missing person, looking like this and goes by the name y/n y/l/n," I heard a voice. I looked up and saw Police Officers. "Miss Y/l/n! Come with us," They shouted at me. A car pulled up behind them and he got out.
"She's coming with me," He said, taking fast strides towards me. "Hey Princess," He whispered and kissed my cheek.
"Hi," I said quietly. He took my hand into his and pulled me through the crowd.
"Stop her!" A man shouted before he pushed me into the car and got in, shutting the door and the car drove.
"What's going on?" I asked.
"You're a missing person, princess," He said, putting his arm around me and pulling me as close to him as he could.
"Why am I missing?" I asked.
"You ran away from home and didn't come back. So you're missing," He chuckled. "I missed you," He whispered, cupping my cheek.
"This isn't real," I said and looked away.
"I'm real, what are you talking about?" He said, turning my head to him.
"This is weird. You're not Mattia. Mattia's mean," I said and tried to get away from him.
"What are you talking about?" He said, trying to fight me.
"You're not him," I screamed.
"Ma'am," I heard a soft voice. I opened my eyes, breathing quickly. "Ma'am the flight has landed. Are you okay?" She asked me. I nodded and stood up. I got off the plane and me and Pipsqueak got into an uber.
"Where to?" The driver asked.
"Anywhere, just drive," I sighed and leaned against the door, Pipsqueak laid down on my lap.
End of POV.
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Sorry for the delay, this one is just like a filler and isn't that good. I'm sorry.
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