Blade's POV
"Can I please have my phone so I can call someone to get me out of this hellhole? And where even is my phone?" I asked as I sat behind bars in a police station.
"Yes, and we have your phone right here." The officer outside of the bars said and held up my iPhone.
"Can I have it?" I asked.
"No ma'am, I'm afraid you'll just have to tell me their number." He said and put my phone down and went to the one on the wall.
Mike is gonna be so pissed. But I have to see Vic.
"Alright alright. Can you call my friend Mike?" I asked. The officer nodded and I gave him his number.
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"You've been released on bail." The officer said about twenty minutes after he called Mike.
"Thank god." I said as they let me out of the little cell I was locked in.
"Come this way ma'am." They said. I started following them and they led me to where Mike was. He looked like he had just seen a ghost. Pale face. No movement except his foot rapidly tapping on the floor and his hair was all messed up.
"Blade." He said when he saw me. He ran over to me and wrapped me in his arms.
I embraced him tight and he kissed my head.
"Jesus Christ Blade. Never scare me like that again." He said and cupped my face in his hands.
"I'm so sorry Mike. I couldn't help myself." I said as I stated into his eyes.
"Blade what exactly happened? They wouldn't tell me over the phone." Mike said.
I explained the whole story to him. How I found Vic and how I kicked a security guard in the balls to see him.
"Holy shit. So you went to see Vic this whole time?" he said after I finished explaining.
"I just went to go get my phone charger and I found him like that so yeah. Here we are." I said. "And we need to go to the hospital. I just have to talk to Vic."
"But Blade he cheated on you. In a way he doesn't really deserve to see y-"
"NO MIKE. We are going to that damn hospital now. I know what he did was terrible and wrong but he almost died. And I need to talk to him."
"Okay, fine Blade. We'll go. But if he makes you upset in any way just-"
"He won't make me sad Mike. Don't worry." I said and brushed my finger over his cheek.
He sighed and said, "Alright. Let's go."
The drive to the hospital was pretty awkward. Mike and I barely said anything to each other. It was so quiet that you could probably hear a pin drop.
When we got there I jumped out of the car as quick as I could but I was slowed down by Mike.
"Woah easy there tiger slow down." He said and held me back.
"Mike let me go me." I whined and tried to get him off of me.
"Blade what if they won't let you in again." he said and stood in front of me. Yeah... What if they don't.
"Well- I'll be more calm and they won't even notice I'm back." I said and stopped struggling to get out of his grip.
"Hold on." He said and took his beanie and his jacket off.
"What are you doing?" I asked as he put the beanie on my head and draped the coat around my shoulders.
"I'm disguising you." He said. "Come on. Let's go see Vic."
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I'm low on gas and you need a jacket (Vic Fuentes love story) (COMPLETED)
Fanfiction26 year old, Blade loves to party and live life to it's fullest. But what will happen when she gets kicked out of her apartment and has no where to go and barely any money in her pocket? That was the question she asked herself until she meets the ma...