TK's POV
That morning I woke up, lying in my bed. I was meeting up with Roy, one of the officers. And Don's son. I had went to Don's office yesterday to talk to him about Y/N and if he thinks he knew where she could have gone. He said he had received a small letter from her, explaining she was moving out due to Lucy being a shitty roommate and not helping.
"Fuck Y/N... Where could you be?" I muttered.
Steph had stayed with Lucy for the night. She was worried sick and I highly doubt she got sleep. Just then my phone rang. I picked it up to see it was the police station.
"Hello." I answered.
"Hey, TK. It's me, Roy. I just wanted to ask, was anyone else potentially with Y/N last? Other than her potential kidnapper." Roy asked.
"No. She was just outside the diner, since she had left. " I explained.
"Mk. Well, I'll see you later today and we can go over more details. That sound good to you?" Roy asked.
"Yup." I said.
"Ok. Cya then TK." Roy said before hanging up.
I sighed before hopping out of bed. Maybe I could try calling her again? No... She never answers anyway. But still. I looked up her number and dialed it. It rang. And rang. And rang until it finally went to her voice-mail.
"Hey, Y/N. Are you ok? Im worried sick. We all are. It's not like you to just leave, and with Peter coming back, it only makes me think you've been kidnapped. Again. Please, if you haven't been kidnapped, call me back or at least send a text. Please? We miss you. I miss you." I said, leaving a message.
I then hung up. Welp, it's time to get ready.Y/N POV
My eyes fluttered open as I woke up. Damn... My body hurt like hell. Peter's arms were wrapped around me and his face was buried in my chest. I chuckled slightly. That was before everything came back to me. We... We fucked. Holy shit. Wow Y/N. Look who has fucking stockholm syndrome.
"Good morning darling~" Peter purred, breaking me from thought.
I looked down at him. His eyes were lidded and he was smirking. I couldn't help but blush.
"Morning Peter." I said, smiling.
"How did you sleep, love?" He asked, sitting up.
"Good, actually. You?" I answered.
"Good as well." He said.
He leaned in and kissed me on the forehead. I chuckled.
"It's been a while since we've done something like that." I said.
"Yes. Yes it has. And I didn't expect you to be the one to ask." Peter said.
"Nor did I." I said.
"Say, how long were you listening to me? Hmm?" Peter asked.
"Not too long. I had woken up to use the bathroom and heard ya. I don't know what had got into me to be honest. But I don't regret it." I explained.
"Ah. Now, how about we get ourselves cleaned up and then I can make us breakfast." Peter said, standing up.
"Ok. Sounds like a plan to me." I said.
"Great." He said.TK's POV
"Is there anyway we could track her down? Please tell me there is?" I begged.
Roy kinda shrugged.
"Not really. I'd say we could use her phone to track her, but I'm assuming she hasn't answered or been active on it?" Roy asked.
"No. Doesn't respond to calls, messages, and hasn't even been on any of her social media in the past week. And that's not like her at all. That's why I KNOW she was for sure kidnapped by that blue eyed freak." I explained.
"Well, if you could get her to answer a call and talk for a certain period of time we'd be able to track her device." Roy said.
"Ok. But I highly doubt she'll be able to answer for a while. Anything else we could do?" I asked.
Roy thought for a moment before sighing and shaking his head.
"I'm sorry TK. I... I really don't know what else there is to do, other than put a missing persons report out." Roy said.
"Then fucking do that! Who knows what Y/N has gone through in this pass week. Fuck, she could be dead for all we know." I yelled.
"TK. Please calm down. And we will." Roy said.
"Good." I muttered.
"Now, I should probably get to work on that missing persons report then, TK. We'll do as much as we can to try and find Y/N. For now I suggest you go home and get some rest. You seem exhausted." Roy said, standing up.
"Mk. Thank you." I said before standing up.
I then exited the room and building, heading back home.Peter's POV
It was later in the day, nearly 2pm or 3pm. Who knows. I wasn't exactly keeping trakc of time. Y/N and I had mostly been busy around the house and chatting. I was currently in the kitchen, thawing a dead mouse for Rat. Y/N was in the living room, watching TV. That was until I heard the TV pause.
"Hey Peter... We have a small situation." She muttered, walking into the kitchen.
"Yeah darling?" I asked, turning back to face her.
She had a look of fear and concern. I panicked slightly as she pointed into the living room.
"It's the news..." She whispered.
I walked into the living room, Y/N trailing behind me. My eyes landed on the TV and I clenched my fists in anger. A photo of Y/N was on the TV and underneath the photo was the word 'MISSING'. And of course, I was the suspected kidnapper. TK is all that came to mind. They're the only one who would become suspicious about this whole thing! Fuck I knew I should have killed that bastard a long time ago!
"That fucker!" I yelled, before turning and walking towards my room.
I needed to get rid of them.
"Peter wait!" Y/N yelled, grabbing my hand.
I pulled my hand away and turned to glare at her. Was she in on this too?
"Did you tell them?" I growled between gritted teeth.
"N-no! I swear! I'm just as confused as you!" She stuttered.
"Then I have a certain someone to take care of." I said.
"Please don't hurt them Peter! It was obvious TK would figure it out! Please Peter don't hurt them!" Y/N begged.
I grabbed both her shoulders and brought her face to mine.
"Why the hell do you care about them so much! They are getting in our damn way! We have been doing just fucking fine until they decided to go to the fucking station and report me! Dont you see Y/N?! I need to get rid of them!" I shouted.
She pulled away, tears forming in her eyes.
"Let me talk to them! I can tell them I'm fine! We don't need to hurt anyone Peter! Please?" She explained.(Hello Everyone! I know it's been awhile but I'm back lmao please consider following if you like my books/content? It'd mean a lot to me! Ty!)
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FanfictionCOVER ART IS NOT MINE!!! Warning!!: This story includes smut, foul language, suicide mention, abuse, murder, drug use, self-harm, kidnapping, and etc. 18+ Ahh, the life of a teenager. It's either you hate it or love it. And for Y/N, she hated it. He...