Gang of thieves (C!wilbur X Reader) (discontinued)

._chapter two_.

Opening my eyes slowly, the rays of the sun burns through the curtains. I gently sit up and rub my eyes, looking around and stretching my arms in the air. Yawning, I notice popcorn and junk everywhere.

"Oh shit, my head." I whisper, massaging my temples lightly. I lean back and feel someone behind me, gently snoring. It was George, arms wrapped around my hips and a subtle smile on his face.

"George? Hey, Georgeee?" I nudge his arm a few times, waiting inbetween movements, seeing if he would wake up. It was no use, he was a deep sleeper plus I should just go to McDonald's and get some breakfast. It was a day off after all so why not have a burger and fries?

-small time skip-

After I had brush my teeth, I slip on my shoes and borrow George's coat. Taking the spare keys to the house, I finally exit and make my way towards the alley. This was a creepy, dark and long alley but it was the best short cut. This was something straight out of a horror movie, extremely unsettling and dumb.

But luckily I just did a quick jog through the dark passage, relief washing over. I should really complain to George about the area near his house, then again McDonald's was just practically around the corner. 

Entering the rather quiet building, I walk over to the cashier who had the most lively look. 

"Hello, what would you like to order today?" They ask with a contagious smile.

"I would like hmm two big-macs, possibly a meal deal, with one medium Caramel Iced Frappé and large fanta." I speak slowly while gazing down at the various options.

"That will be twelve pound fifty, please." They spoke with a cheery tone.

Taking out my wallet, I fiddled around in my bag to double check if my keys were still there. Out the corner of my eye I see a figure dash, and the next thing I knew, my wallet and bag had been snatched.

"HEY!" I yell and run after the hooded figure. They run out of the building and I don't hesitate to chase after them. My keys, money and ID card were in that bag, there was no way I was going to let them take any of these without a fight.

They swerve into an alley, the enclosed walls must lead to a dead end. Perfect.

"GIVE IT UP AND HAND THE BAG BACK OVER!" I shout as I approach the figure, who took their sweet time to turn around. 

Thinking I had won this, my hopes shatter once  he removes his face mask, a clear smirk was shown on their face.

"Wait.. I know you." I say while backing away. "You're that thief, the one part of that little gang. O-oh haha um fuck.. you can keep everything I will be on my way now." 

"Not so fast." With that, I felt a pair of hands grab my arms from behind. Before I could let out a scream, a hand settled on my mouth, causing my yell to muffle.

"It's a shame someone so pretty like you has to be so nosy." A low gruff voice was heard above me.

I try to shake my head but I couldn't move in their tight grip. I feel their hand move away but a cloth replacing it, breathing in, everything started to go blurry.

-time skip-

I feel cold contact on my skin, hissing at the sudden headache I felt. Opening my eyes, a blonde figure crouched besides me. I flinch and try to move away and notice a rag stuffed into my mouth, trying to make as much noise as I can, I squirm around.

"Shhh be quiet, or Wilbur will know you're awake." The boy whispered, as I was kicking my leg forcefully.

I let out a pained grunt and try to kick him back but freeze in place when I hear footsteps.

"Tommy, are they awake?" A voice echoed around.

"Y-yes Wilbur but why can't we just let her go? I mean we are thieves not kidnappers. Besides this is crazy, we have never done something like this before." I notice him shaking a lot as he spoke, fiddling with his fingers.

"Oh Tommy, innocent Tommy, you don't want her ratting on us. Do you?" A rather tall brunette stepped in front of me, looking down at the other named Tommy.

"Of course not bu-"

"Now leave and go with Techno. Tonight the club will be filled with drunk teens, so just swipe their purses and bags. You better come back with a shit ton of things." 

I just stayed quiet and observed everything, including my surroundings. I was kept in a small corner of this huge abandoned facility. There were random crates scattered around and a rather large dim light above us all. I couldn't see any exists or somewhere that could aid me into getting out.

"And what are you doing? Trying to look around, hm?" His attention was now all on me as Tommy walked away, to the left. Keeping a mental note in mind, the exit is on the left from here.

I look up into the eyes of the man, they looked lifeless and dead. He crouched in front of me, looking at every detail, almost like he was waiting for me to do something. And so I did, lunging forward I hear metal clang from behind me. I was chained, how fucking crazy is this situation.

"Oh you're energetic aren't you? Shame we had to take you here, but it is your fault for following me. Poor you." It almost sounded like he was sympathetic, almost. He generously took the filthy cloth out my mouth and stood back up.

"I- I swear I won't tell anyone about this, just please let me go." I whisper due to my sudden dry throat.

He ducked over me and grabbed a half empty bottle of water, crouching back down he opens the lid.

"You seem thirsty, yeah?" He asks while waving the bottle near my face. I find myself nodding almost instantly, causing him to laugh. He drinks from it and throws it, on floor, in front of me. With disappointment I watch as the water flows out the plastic bottle.

"What the fu- why did you do that?!" 

"You whine a lot don't you? Fucking hell. Maybe we should just throw you out into the cold and let the winter night kill you." He replied, looking into my eyes. He dipped his hands down and picked up the bottle, surprisingly there was still a decent amount left. "Or we could keep you here, I would love some company." 

He brought the tip of the bottle to my lips, gently pushing it forward. I refuse and divert my head to look away, trying to get him to leave me alone.

"Oh well, I guess I could just leave you outside." He frowns and forces me to stand up.

"Wait no no no- I am sorr- please I don't want that. I will stay an-and listen!" Surprising myself at how I was practically begging to stay. I mean it would be better to stay here than die out there, especially with no food or water.

"Good choice, now be a dear and shut the fuck up? I need a nap and I don't want you to bother me anymore." He tells me while stretching his arms as he stood back up again.

He walked away, leaving the leaking bottle back on the floor. I stay quiet and watch as he disappears into the darkness. 

Once I knew he was gone, it's not like I'd sit around and wait for the worse to come. Twisting and moving my hands around, I feel the chains loosen ever so slightly.

"This might work." I mutter, holding back tears from the frightening yet stupid situation I had got myself into.

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A/n:

Bro thiefbur? Nah nah bitchbur.
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