⚠️ miles gets hurt in this! ⚠️
Miles' Povi woke up to the sounds of people talking. 1 male voice and 1 female voice. i suddenly remembered the last time i was conscious and started internally panicking. i didn't have my suit and nobody knew where i was.
i had been tied to a chair in a almost pitch black room, the only light coming from behind me. i would have attempted to turn my head but it had been throbbing in pain from the hit i took earlier.
even if the room wasn't pitch black, i wouldn't be able to see anything since i had a bag over my head. i was at a loss. i tilted my head back and sank into my thoughts, the people i loved the most, what was going to happen to me, everything.
i was quickly snapped back though after hearing the female voice speak a bit louder. "he's up. you ready to get him dad?" i heard the voice say. i instantly realized it was gwen, fuck. she must have told her father she knew, and the mystery man must have heard too.
i heard a hum 'mhm' come from a deep and raspy voice before hearing slow, and loud footsteps approaching me. yet they passed me, and stopped right in front of me, looking down as if there had been a table there.
i had been rustling my arms quietly to try and find a way out of this chair. my arms were tied by my side and my keys were in my pocket, so i tried to reach them.
"it's no use." i heard the deep voice call. "i'll be done with you before you can leave.." they said before i heard a slow slash, a knife being lifted up off of a metal table.
this must have obviously been the first time they've kidnapped someone, as they left all my items still in my pocket. my phone, keys, pocketknife, everything. i prayed my mom would figure something was wrong and check my location. i prayed..
he started making his way over to me and held the knife up to my nose. "pretty small for an adult." he mumbled, i was confused as to why he said that, i was definitely not an adult, but i left it. obviously he wanted to get something out of me because he said, "quiet one, eh?" he said before pausing and then continuing.
"this is for my job." he said before quickly slashing my arm with the sharp object as i flinched away in pain. he continued doing this with other people like
"this is for my friends."
"this is for my safety."
"this is for my money"
"this is for my life." etcafter the last one i had been trying to keep a poker face. i had endured much worse pain then getting paper cuts on my arms.
he then leaned down and came eye to eye with me, my head still covered. he started to slowly lift it up with the knife and his eyes started to widen as he uncovered my face. he stumbled back as my eyes widened as well, a smirk growing on my face.
"GWEN? i thought you said he was an adult?!" he said shocked at my age. but that's not what i was shocked about. he worked at the police force. the same one that patrols the hospital where my mom works at. how stupid were these people?
gwen started making some smart as comments like "i never said adult, i said young adult. maybe you can't hear." her dad started lashing out at her fuming with anger as gwen didn't realize how bad this was. he knew me from somewhere. meaning he also knew my parents. he fucked up big time. he then started pacing around, hand in his hair as he stopped to examine my face.
"Morales?"
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"shit, shit, shit, SHIT." he said pacing around still screaming at gwen and what seemed to be her brother or friend.
"his mom works in the goddamn hospital i patrol gwen! we're fuc-" he was saying before being cut off by a loud bang.
"NYPD! PUT YOUR HANDS UP IMMEDIATELY."
to my surprise my mom had gotten off early that night and when she arrived home, i was no where to be found. she texted and called me multiple times with no answer. she then checked my location and saw that i was really far away in an abandoned field/building. it worried her so she called my uncle.
once she realized i wasn't with him either she could just tell something was wrong. mother instincts i guess. so she called the cops, and now we're here
one of the officers untied me and assured that i was safe before rushing me to an ambulance to get my wounds patched up. i heard a bunch off commotion before hearing that gwen and her family had somehow gotten away. about 2 of the cars started to chase in the direction they went in hopes of catching them. my mom was waiting by the ambulance nervously biting her nails before she saw me and ran over to hug me.
i wasn't ready for this conversation. she'd find out sooner or later that gwen was behind this mess. she'd have so many questions brewing for me. but i decided to savor the feeling of this moment. i had no hope that i would make it out of there safely, yet i'm here. and i'm hugging my mother like it's the last hug we'll ever share.
"mijo, you don't understand how worried i was about you! i looked for you everywhere and-" she was saying, but i cut her off i just wanted to feel this moment.
"it's okay mami. i'm just glad you're here." i said.
we hugged for a bit longer before we had to get up and talk to the police. i told them everything, leaving the prowler part out.
"they blamed me for something that happened to the father." i said, not going into detail on what had happened.
they asked if i wanted to press charges and my mother was surprised when i said 'no'. she looked at me with the look telling me to rethink my decision. but i was set on it. if i press charges that will only give them more of a reason to release my identity.
we left about two hours later and i sank into relief as i laid in my bed after i got washed up. i had so much to do. even with everything that happened tonight, i feel more free then i have been in weeks. i planned to talk to uncle aaron about everything. and i needed to talk to my friends and make things right with them. i needed to make things right with y/n
even if it means telling her who i really am.
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Word Count: 1252this was an emotional roller coaster..... but now miles and y/n can finnaly make up and shit 🤦♀️ i think this ch came out pretty well but i feel like some of it doesn't make sense so lmk. also i'm not gonna be weird and have them forgive miles right away yk. ima make it actually realistic bc ik damn well nobody would forgive someone that quick after what miles had said to her tbh 🫃🏾🫃🏾 i might write the next one tonight but idk so if i don't, GOODNIGJT EVERYONE!
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FanficYES, y/n is mexican and black, BUT that doesn't mean you can't add your race into it too!! i put it there so that you can get an idea of her parents and why she speaks spanish so pls stop commenting "i wish books just left them blank"!! considering...