Arrested

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"Okay well, you're not leaving anytime soon." Mickey uncovered his face and stood up.
"Why? I don't understand." I looked up at him.

"Just shut up and stay put." Mickey walked up the basement steps, into the house.
I looked over at Pedro who was still sitting in the corner.
"Pedro." I loud whispered.
He didn't move or respond.
"Pedro." I did once more. He looked at me. His under eyes were purple. He looked rough.

"You have to help me leave." I whispered.
"He won't let you." Pedro whispered back.
"I know. You need to help me sneak out." Pedro just stared at me, "please Pedro." I felt tears coming to my eyes.
"What do you think Leo would think of all of this? You care about him right? Think about how he will feel when he finds out." I tried to get through to him.

"He's not gonna find out." Pedro closed his eyes.
"You're better than this Pedro. Please." Tears started rolling down my cheeks.
Pedro said nothing.

Leos POV:
We searched for hours. We didn't find y/n anywhere. We resorted in calling the cops and told them about the person following her a few nights ago. They told us they'd put out a missing child report in the morning and search and than get back to us.

We were all sitting in the living room trying to come up with any possible answer. It was quiet. Every time I started to wonder if she was even alive, I felt tears form. I'd forced them back.

None of us had slept. It was about 4 in the morning. The missing report was to go out soon. Y/n was the entire reason I'd gotten clean. When nobody else wanted to help me, she did. What was I to do without her.

Readers POV:
I'd fallen asleep in a ball on the couch after crying for a good few hours. I was woken up with a violent shake.
"The fucking police are here. What did you do?" Mikey whisper yelled at me.
I sat up quickly.
"I don't know. I don't have my phone." I defended myself.
Mickey huffed and went upstairs. I could hear him talking to a police officer.

Soon, foot steps were all around upstairs, they were searching. Mickey came downstairs quickly.
"Yell and you won't make it out of here ever, understand?" He said harshly.
I nodded and he grabbed my arm pulling me up.
"Go hide." He shoved me.
I hid in a very small opening in the wall and covered it with the couch.

I was shaking and covering my mouth so that I didn't cry too loud.
I heard foot steps come downstairs. My breathing became heavier.
"Sir." A police man was talking to Pedro.
"Sir?" He repeated.
I didn't hear Pedro make any sounds.
"Call an ambulance. I'll keep searching." The police officer said to another.

My stomach was empty and hurting. I held my mouth tighter.
The police officer paged someone, "I don't see anything but needles and drugs. We should definitely take these two into custody." He started walking up the steps.
This would finally be my chance. They'd take Mikey and Pedro and id be able to get out.

I moved the couch slowly. I was alone now. I went for the door and it was locked from inside and outside.
"Fuck." I whispered.
I saw a window and looked for something heavy to throw at it.

Leos POV:
The police had gotten back to us and told us they'd checked every house that she could be at. No trace. They did mention they arrested Pedro and Mickey for drug use. When I heard they were still under the influence my heard sunk.

They'd even checked her original home and found nothing. Where the hell could she have been? They told us there was a good chance she was already gone. I didn't believe it though. She was still out there. I could feel it. And I wouldn't stop until I found her.

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