mitchels p.o.v
I went upstairs to go to the bathroom as the ones downstairs were occupied. I walked down the long hallway and heard someone yelling for help then a loud bang. I was concerned, so I went looking around trying to find what was happening. All of the doors except for the bathrooms were locked, so I knew whatever was going on wasn't in a room. I walked to the end of the hallway and saw a guy beginning to rape a barely conscious girl. I ran over to them and pulled the guy off of her. I punched the guy in the face a few times, maybe breaking his nose but I didn't care. I ran over to the girl, but once I had gotten their she had passed out. I picked her up and went to my room, I unlocked the door and brought her inside. I closed and relocked the door. I went over to my bed and gently placed her down. I walked to my closet and grabbed a shirt and a pair of sweatpants. I went back over to her and took her dress off without looking. I put the shirt and sweatpants on her, still not looking.. I gently put her under the covers and then grabbed my phone. I texted a group chat with Clinton, Jesse, Pat, and Christian that I was going to bed. They weren't super happy but I didn't care. I put my phone on one of the tables next to my bed and went back into my closet. I changed into just a pair of sweatpants and a different shirt. I grabbed some extra pillows and blankets and made a makeshift bed on the floor. I shut the light off and went to sleep even though it was only 11:30.
The next morning I was woken up by the sound of a scream. I quickly jumped up out of my 'bed' on the floor and looked to the girl.
"are you okay?" I knew it was a stupid question, but I was too tired to care.
"where am I?! and who changed my clothes?!" she seemed to be panicking
"you're in my room, or my bed I should say. And I changed your clothes- but before you panic even more! I didn't look I promise!"
"how did I get in your room?" she had a confused tone to her voice
"I carried you here after finding you laying on the floor, barely conscious. You were beginning to be raped by some guy, I think he hit your head on the wall because when I got over to you there was a small dent in the wall and you had passed out" I tried to speak in a calm voice but you could tell I felt really bad
"o-oh..thank you.."
I saw that her eyes were tearing up so I walked over to the side of the bed where she was sitting and sat on the bed with her. A tear began running down her cheek and I put my hand on the side of her face, I used my thumb to wipe her tear away. I pulled my hand away looked at her. She looked at me with sad eyes
"can I hug you..?" she sniffled as another tear ran down her cheek
"yes, of course.." I brought her closer into a tight hug
"its okay..you're safe now.." I told her making sure my voice was calm and sweet
She cried into my shoulder as I rubbed her back, trying to calm her. After a few minutes she pulled away and I looked down at my shoulder. There was a big dark and wet spot on my shirt.
"I'm so sorry!" She said that to me as I looked back at her. I just laughed a little.
"Its alright, don't worry about it." She laughed a little bit with me.
"oh! my name is Autumn, sorry!"
"my name is Mitchel, but everyone calls me Mitty" I smiled
Autumn began laughing, but I wasn't sure why.
"what are you laughing about?" I questioned her
"sorry, I was laughing because yesterday I was looking on your Instagram profile and it said 'Mitty' in your bio, so I assumed that was your nickname, and I guess I was right."
"hmm, hold on." I got up and went to the other side of the bed and grabbed my phone off of the table. I opened Instagram and looked in my following for someone named Autumn. I had found someone with the name Autumn that had recently followed me, so I looked at her posts. I saw the same girl who was sitting in my bed with red eyes, but she looked so happy on her Instagram. I followed her back and set my phone back down. I grabbed a piece of paper off of the table next to my bed and wrote my number down then stuffed it into my pocket.
"I'll go get you a change of clothes, be right back!" I quickly walked over to my closet before she could say anything back. I grabbed one of my black Chase Atlantic hoodies and some black skinny jeans with rips that didn't really fit anymore. I also grabbed a pair of high top white converse that I found hidden in the back of my closet. I knew they wouldn't fit me so I hoped they fit Autumn. I took the piece of paper out of my pocket and put it into the pocket of the hoodie. I went back out to the main area of my room and walked over to Autumn. I placed the clothes down in front of her.
"the bathroom is right there, you can go and change while I wait out here!" I said as I pointed to where the bathroom is. Autumn got up and grabbed the clothes off of the bed.
"thank you so much!" She had said before closing the door to the bathroom.
I walked back to my closet and grabbed a different Chase Atlantic hoodie, a black sort of vest, black ripped skinny jeans with patches on them, and also high topped converse. I changed in the closet and when I finished I walked back out to my bed. I seemed to have finished before Autumn but I didn't really care. I sat on my bed with my back resting against the headboard. I scrolled through Autumns' page on Instagram liking all of her posts as I waited for her to finish in the bathroom. All of the pictures of her were so cute, she looked so happy. Her smile is adorable too. I don't know what I'm feeling towards her, but whatever it is...I liked it.
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It all started with a follow // mitchel cave
FanfictionIt all started when 22 year old Autumn Xanthe decided to follow someone on her Instagram feed...it all went both up and downhill from there.