𝐀 𝐍𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐨 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐞 (ᵃⁱᵈᵃⁿ ᵍᵃˡˡᵃᵍʰᵉʳ & ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ) ON PAUSE

*Part 20*

Y/N's POV:

I wince, my eyes snapping open.

"Stay down, it's okay," A familiar voice says. I look towards the person, pressing a wet cloth on my head.

"Millie!" I sit up, but yelp in pain, feeling a sharp pain in my hips. I fall back down.

"Please, stop moving," Millie warns.

"Wha..?" I look around. I was in the guest room of her house. I frown looking down at the bed.

Was it all a dream?

My question gets answered, the door opens, and a young man with curly hair, wearing a dark red suit, with an expensive-looking belt comes inside.

I narrow my eyes at him.

"Good, you're awake," he says, smiling. I look at Millie who just continues to heal me, not looking up, "Millie leave us alone," he says.

"B-but I'm not-"

"Millie," He glares, "Leave, now," she nods quickly, before giving my hand a squeeze. She grabs the items she was using and leaves the room, shutting the door. He steps closer to the bed. I try sitting up, only causing me to wince again and have a headache, "I wouldn't do that if I were you,"

"What do you want?" He smirks.

"You know, exactly what I want. What kind of teenage girl is doing with a Narco?" He raises an eyebrow "Unless, your another one of those perras, that just want money-"

"Look, Finn, I'm not just some perra that wants money," his eyes widen, "I'm not Aidan's bitch willingly," I felt pressure on my head, realizing from the mirror behind Finn, I had a huge bandage on my head. One of my eyes was a bit red, my face was bruised and had cuts.

"You faked your death for the bastard of Aidan-,"

"He faked my death," I turn to face him, I could see how I was getting on his nerves, "So that he could kidnap me and take me here,"

"Lies won't get you anywhere, Y/N," I scoff.

"Lies?! You really think a girl like me, is gonna be with him! He kidnapped me! Do you really think I could pull that off!? Faking my fucking death!"

"He could have helped you," he replied.

"No, he did everything! Everything without me knowing!" The door opens.

And the real fucking perra comes inside.

"Maldita," I mutter.

"Scarlet," Finn stands up, "Didn't know you were here," he says, walking towards her. I looked at her up and down. She was wearing another one of her whore dresses.

"I came as soon as they told me they got the brat," she narrows her eyes at me, "It surely amuses me seeing you like this," she walks towards me, "Like how you deserve you little bitch," she pinches my cheek hardly. I try raising my hand to slap her hand away but I wince. She smirks, letting go and walking away.

"Nice wig, by the way. See you got a new color," I grin. She glares at me, before storming toward me.

"Mocosa estupida, te voy a enseñar como respetar-" Finn stops her.

"Scarlet," he warns. She pulls herself away from him. He whispers something to her. She scoffs looking at me accusingly.

"And you believe her! Please, don't let this child manipulate you, Finn!"

"Scarlet, Aidan kidnapped me," she rolls her eyes.

"Stop lying!" She points her finger at me, "If you think that you can tip us off like that, your more stupid than I thought," she snaps, "She's with Aidan, Finn. For all we know, this is a trick from both,"