RUN SANTOS!! ( Spooky x Reader)

23) Mateo's Dad

Tony POV

Mateo's face fell. He hasn't seen his dad in a decade. Then when he does it's like this. He's tied up his cousin and is now held at gunpoint by what he sees as his brother. My eyes are set on Mateo's face. Mateo's eyes are set on his father and Ricardo is looking at the gun.

Ricardo goes to make a move. As soon as his hand rises Mateo is already standing on his hand putting enough weight to hold it but not enough to break it. Mateo scans the room quickly and seems to see 'Shorty' tied up in the corner on a chair.

"What the hell is wrong with you!? That's your niece! My cousin! Hell she might as well be my parent too. 'Cause you sure as hell never seem to act like a dad!" Ricardo opens his mouth yet nothing seems to come out.

I scan the room and see duct tape to the left. I reach over grabbing it and tap Mateo's leg. He steps off and I flip Ricardo over so he is laying on his stomach. Mateo rushes over to 'Shorty' and starts to untie the ropes as carefully as possible.

Putting my gun away I pull both arms back and unravel the duct tape. Wrapping it around his wrist and ripping it. The bell rings and the hallway starts to fill. I quickly close the door stopping anyone from coming in.

I walk over to Ricardo and lift him up onto his feet. Grabbing the back of his shirt I walk him to the corner of the room and sit him down on the floor. Mateo seems to be making zero progress so I walk over. Looking at Shorty she seems to be in a heavy sleep.

Saying a very quick prayer Mateo looks at me like I'm insane, with which I reach my hand back. I look Mateo in the eyes and see horror swirling in the ivory green. He takes a step back and I slap 'Shorty' across the face. Hard. She immediately stands and tackles me to the ground.

"What the hell is wrong with you!!?" Her voice fills the silence of the room. She stands up still glaring at me and I groan rolling over to my side. "You just let him slap me!?" She is one pissed off woman when she wakes up.

Y/n POV

Looking at Mateo he seems different, almost distant. I scan the room and see someone tied up in the corner. The daze in my head slowly goes away and my memories flood back bringing a migraine alongside. Waking over to the man I lean down and take one good look, before it clicks.

Uncle Ricardo.

Anger and adrenaline seem to be the only thing left in my mind as I grab the front of his shirt hauling his ass off the ground. My fist hinged back and before the boys could even take a step, a sick crunch sounds through the room.

I broke his nose.

I feel better now. I drop his shirt from my hand and he drops to the floor moaning in pain. I turn to see Mateo behind me and Tony behind him. I walked past both them to the door. "Grab him." They pulled him up and I checked the hall. It was empty. Class must be in session. How long was I out?

Throwing the door open they followed me. I made my way to the car and pulled my keys from my pocket. Unlocking the car I open the trunk, grab some rope and turn to the boys. I shut the trunk and open the back door. They put him in the seat and I tied his legs together. Then his hands. I pull a handkerchief from my pocket and reach for his nose. He immediately pulls away and starts yelling.

"Shut the hell up before I break your fingers next." His mouth seems to snap shut at my comment and I show a small smirk. I pull him closer to me and grab his nose, snapping it back into place. Blood poured onto the handkerchief in my hand under his nose. I nod to Tony and he goes around the car and gets in, taking the handkerchief from me and holding it to stop blood from getting on my seats.

I shut the door and grab Mateo pulling him to the back of the car out of his dad's view. His eyes won't meet mine. I pull him into a hug and his arms wrap around my waist. After a minute I go to pull away but his grip only tightens so I just hold him. Once he pulls away he looks down again and goes to the passenger side of the car and gets in. I look to my shoulder and see a small damp spot from his tears.

I breathe a heavy sigh and go to the driver seat. Closing my door I check the rearview mirror and see Ricardo passed out. If it's from pain or if he was tired I couldn't tell you. Looking at Mateo quickly he was facing the opposite direction. Pulling out of the parking lot I pull my phone from my pocket tossing back to Tony.

"Call Donny, see what he's doing." I look in the rearview mirror and see him nod and open my phone. Pulling up to 'The Santos' house I park the car and tell them to chill and I walk inside.

"Hey, aren't you supposed to be in school?" Oscar was the first to walk out of the house.

"Ya. Hey, do you have somewhere I can keep someone for a bit?" My question seemed to catch him off guard. His brows furrowed and he nodded. "Great. Where?" He seemed frozen.

Stepping around me he walked towards the car. I took a deep breath and spun around, walking behind him to the car. He pulled the back door open and looked directly at Ricardo. He slammed the door shut and turned directly to me.

"Why the hell is some guy tied up in the backseat of your car, in the middle of a school day!?"

Authors note

Hi. I'm sorry. Goodbye. <3

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