𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐅 • abby anderson oneshots

𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙣

xxi. — pt. 2 to seraphites

me and Owen were forced to spend the night here. except we couldn't sleep. we were too scared of a scar catching us but we stayed awake through the night and no one came. we were however exhausted. Owen had very obvious eye bags and I probably did as well. All throughout the night we tried the walkie and it was still that same static noise.

I was growing to hate that noise. it was honestly starting to get irritating. was there no signal? or were they just not on that channel? No one knew. I looked over at Owen who was sitting on the floor holding the walkie.

"try the main channel" I said in a scratchy voice. He nodded then switched the channels over. Then he repeated what he's been saying for hours.

"This is Owen. Me and y/n are trapped in the hospital and surrounded by scars. Y/n's injured and we're both exhausted. Please if anyones listening send help".

We waited and wait but that static repeated. Then we heard a click.

"Owen?!?"

It was Mel.

Owen smiled and sighed in relief.

"Thank fuck. Mel honey you have no clue how happy I am to hear your voice" Owen said keeping that same smile on his face.

"Hold on I'm getting help. What floor are you on??" She said. I could hear her running in the background.

"We're on floor two in the intensive care unit" he said then smiling at me. We were finally gonna be rescued.

We waited for Mel to respond. It took a few minutes but then she said "we're sending someone now hang tight for like 30 minutes. Come back alive you two".

"We will" Owen said then he turned off his walkie and said "it's been hell but were finally about to get out of here". I nodded with a small smile. I was still feeling really weak.

Me and Owen her the door knob being moved. someone was trying to open the door. we froze when the sound stopped waiting. we heard a muffled voice say "I heard voices in here".

they found us. Owen desperately looked for a place to hide. I got up looking for mine. I hid in one of the lockers in the room and Owen went for the closet. soon there was banging on the door. then the door was busted open and scar was in here.

more came in. "search the place".

they were gonna find us for sure. these last minute hiding spots sucked. I couldn't see anything cause if I looked they would see me. "found one!!!" one called out. I heard Owen grunt and the sound of the scar punching him. they knocked him out Owen would've said something.

there wasn't any sound and I wasn't sure if they were gone or not. soon the locked opened and I was yanked out then punched unconscious.

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When I woke up I was tied to a chair. We were in the entrance and there was a scar in front of me. I turned and saw Owen next to me. he was already awake.

I heard a clap and turned to where it came from and it was a scar. "now then. let's begin" he said before a few scars came up to me and untied me from the chair but keeping my wrist tied together. they pulled me toward and small stood with a nuse. "no...." I mumbled.

They lifted me up then tied the nuse around my neck before one came up to me. She looked up at me with a smile before looking at Owen and saying "it's a privilege to see something like this". Owen stared at her angry and said "go to hell".

Her smile then faded and she looked angry at his response. she then turned to me and kicked the stool from under me. it was so tight and it hurt everywhere.

my body was tense and I couldn't breathe. was this it? was I gonna die? Owen cried out to me but my ears were ringing. I started feeling dizzy. This was it. The rope then loosened and I fell too the ground. I took a deep breath and coughed uncontrollably. I heard gunshots going off everywhere.

My vision was blurry but scars were fighting. It's help. That's our people. Owen ran up to me with another person but I couldn't make out who it was and I could barley hear them. But it was all starting come back.

Once I could hear and see clearly I realized it Abby who was also with owen.

"Y/n can you hear me?!?" owen said desperately. I nod then rub my neck that was super sore. They both sigh in relief. Abby takes my hand then says "I'm so sorry we didn't come sooner. But we were on the station and we even used it a couple times. Maybe it just doesn't work".

"Your here now that's all that matters" I said with a small smile. Abby then asks "can you walk??". I nod and push myself up but I become really dizzy. Abby puts her hand on my back to help me then she gently picks me up.

She then stands up and starts walking to one of the cars. "What happened to your neck?" She asks. "well. If there's bruises it's from a nuse and the bandage is cause some stabbed me". Her expression turned to a shocked one then she said "stabbed?!? Holy fuck y/n".

She then calmed down then says "forget what I said what matters is your ok". I smiled a bit then said "I'm glad your the one who saved me". she turned to me with a cocky smile then says "oh? and could I get a reward?".

I scoff then say "what could I possibly give the Abby Anderson".

"a kiss would be nice"

I was surprised. I was really not ready for her to say that. I never even though Abby liked me like that. I look up at her then say "okay". She raises her brows then asks "for real?". I smile with a nod and she smirks then leans down and gently kisses my lips. The kiss was slow and gentle. We soon pulled away from it.

She smiled then said "I've been too much of a pussy to say this but. Would you... be my girlfriend?".

I laugh then say "are you joking?? Of course I will!!!". She smiles like she just got a puppy and gently hugs me making sure not to hurt me.

My best friend who I've loved since we were 14 is my girlfriend.

God I'm glad I survived that shit.

thank you for reading !!!