#2 Tommy Thayer x Reader

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Excited for the next day, I stood in the bathroom, brushing my teeth. Tomorrow I would go on a date with Tommy again. It was our fifth and he wanted to pick me up on the late afternoon. Nothing much really happened between us, we didn't even kiss or sleep in the same bed. The last time I saw him he gave me a kiss on the cheek, making me flustered, but I was ready for more. So being in a good mood I layed down in bed and drifted to sleep smiling.

I was woken from my peaceful sleep as suddenly there was a weight on me, pressing me into the matress. As I wanted to say something, a hand was pressed on my mouth. "Shhh, everythings alright. Don't fight back, just let it happen.", a male voice whispered and I began to panic. I began trashing around, trying to get him off of me, as he tried to get rid of my pants. "Stop moving around! You're making it more complicated for both of us!", he growled, pressing down on me a little harder. "What do you think you're doing?!", another, really angry male voice asked quietly.

The one laying on top of me, turned around a little. "I thought I'd have a little fun. You want to join?", he asked, making me panic. The other one sighed. "You really are stupid! Now she is awake! Thats the one thing we really wanted to not happen!", he growled angrily at his accomplice. I felt his weight lift off of me. "You call me stupid?", he asked, walking to the other man. I saw my chance and slowly grabbed my phone, before crawling out of bed as quietly as I could.

When I felt the cold floor under my feet, I ran towards the door, shoving one of the men towards the other, before running into the hallway. I ran towards the bathroom of my appartement, but before I reached the door, I got knocked out by something metallic hitting me on the head. I fell to the floor, groaning in pain before everything went dark.

Tommy P.O.V

I drove to Y/N's place to pick her up like we discussed. When I arrived I called her, to tell her I'm here and she can come down. I looked at my phone confused as she didn't pick up and I was led to voicemail. I tried again, thinking maybe she didn't hear it or wasn't fast enough, but again she didn't pick up. I send her a message and got out of my car, walking towards the front door of the appartement complex.

I pressed the doorbell to her appartement and waited for her to let me in. After waiting for nearly five minutes, I rang the bell again, but still nothing happened. As I wanted to call her again, someone interrupted me. "Everything alright young man?", an elderly woman asked from her window. I looked up at her and shook my head no. "No, not really. I'm here to pick up my girlfriend but she isn't answering her phone nor the door.", I told her.

"Oh, who is it?", she asked. I smiled. "Her names Y/N. You know her?", I asked back and she nodded. "Yes I do! She really is a friendly young woman. But now that you say it, I didn't see her all day! Normally she would've walked around here somewhere!", she said, making me more nervous. "That doesn't sound good. Could you maybe let me in, so I can look after her? Now I'm really worried.", I told her and she smiled.

"Sure. Just make sure she is ok. And let me know afterwards.", she said and I nodded. Then she vanished from the window and the next moment I heard the buzzing sound from the door. I pushed the door open, nearly running up the stairs. I passed the old lady who let me in, thanking her again. She told me that Y/N lived on the highest floor and I ran up the stairs.

As I finally stood in front of her door, my worry increased. Her door was slightly ajar and there were scratches next to the lock. I pushed the door open with my elbow, walking into the appartement. Inside was a complete mess, her things laying everywhere across the floor. Next to the bathroom door I saw her phone on the floor, the screen was cracked. My heart was hammering in my chest and I felt slightly sick at the thoughts that ran through my head. "Y/N? Where are you darling?", I called into the room, hoping she could reach out to me.

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