Camilo x reader

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Y/n's POV

I stood up quickly and backed away. I turned and started to walk casually, pretending like I didn't know they were there. I could feel the warm buzz of the party as i nearded Casita. The footsteps behind me began to move quicker and so did i. Soon enough I was in a full out sprint. I was almost there. Something pushed my back and my whole body, in one swift movement, was on the ground. A warm trickle started down my forehead and my stomach turned in knots. The metal taste filled my mouth and I knew it was blood. My head pounded and adrenaline filled my veins. I pulled my body along the sharp rocks, making more cuts. I could feel eyes burning into my head. They were watching me crawl for my life. They were enjoying my attempt to escape or make it out alive. A foot on my ankle stopped me from moving. They pressed down, making me wince in pain. They said something as another figure came closer.

"H-h-help me" I whimpered. A laugh rang out. I couldn't make out if it was a girl or guy. Whoever it was, there were two of them. The foot came off my ankle and I didn't dare move. My vision blurred and it felt like the world was spinning around me. I stretched my hand out for something, anything. My hand felt something thick and cold. I swung at their legs and I heard a successful thumb. The object was ripped from my hands and they hit me with it square in my back. I dropped my head in defeat. Arms wrapped around my waist as I easily lifted into the air. I struggled and kicked but they held on strong. A cloth was tied over my eyes so I couldn't see where they were taking me. I tried to memorize when they turned or how long they went forward but my brain couldn't comprehend where I was. I barely could remember my own name. What was going to happen?

Camilo's POV

Luckily Alexa backed off. I quickly ran outside. I looked around and couldn't see or hear anything. I ran down to the stream she likes to sit by. I ran down the stream to see if she was sitting somewhere else. I ran towards the trees she likes to sit under. Nothing. I wanted to slump down and curse out the world but I had bigger fish to fry. I needed to find her. I ran down the path but tripped on something. When I sat up I saw a large stick in the middle of the path. I picked it up to examine it. People always keep these paths clean. I sighed as I tossed the stick away. I pulled myself up from the ground and I took a close look at the ground beneath me. It looked like there was a fight or something but i couldn't be sure. It could've just been from my fall. It looked as if someone was dragged across the rocks. Then I knew. Someone had her. I started to scream out her name in hopes that she could hear me. That she would know I was looking for her. That she would know that whoever took her, was not only going to pay, but was going to die. I stumbled back inside the house, wasting no time by yelling at everyone to get out. Everyone did. My family circled around me. I hunched over to catch my breath.

"What's wrong?" Dolores asked. I stood up to look at everyone

"It's y/n, she's gone"

"What do you mean she's gone?" Isabela asked.

"Back to the city?" Julita asked sadly.

"No, someone took her"