Her and I ✩ Hailee Steinfeld (G!P) ✔️

II

| Y/N's POV |

My eyes slowly fluttered open, taking in my surroundings. It was a dark room, it was cold too and I was strapped to a metal chair. Ropes used to hold my arms and legs down. I tugged at them, unable to move which made me panic. "Help! Someone help!" I scream, tears threatening to fall as fear rose.

"Hush, darling." A raspy voice said, it sounded almost familiar to me. "No one can hear you except me. Soundproof walls really do come in handy."

"Who are you?" My voice cracked as I asked this question, my hands beginning to shake. The voice of the person came into the light, showing herself as the same woman I was chasing who now kidnapped me. She crouched down, her soft hands placing themselves over mine and I felt the shaking stop as her thumb gently caressed my knuckles.

"Hailee." She rasped out, tilting her head as she eyed me up and down, a small smirk forming on her face. "My oh my, Y/N, you truly are such a beauty."

"How do you know my name?" I ask, my breathing increased a little as she stood back up, bending over to look me in the eyes, her finger hooked under my chin, keeping my gaze on her.

"I know everything about you, pretty girl." Hailee smirked, chuckling as she let my chin go, taking a few steps back. "Born and raised in New Mexico, parents are both dead. Dad, who used to abuse you, died when you were 16 from lung cancer due to all the smoking he did. Mom, verbally abused you and kicked you out at age 17 when you came out as gay. Died in car crash on your 18th birthday. When you were 19, you moved to Manhattan, New York, and now, my precious baby, you are 20 years old with no experience in life, fighting, work or anything so you moved here to Los Angeles." My eyes widened at the amount of truthful information she had said. Before I knew it, tears were falling from my eyes and down my cheeks at the mention of my parents. Hailee cooed, fake sympathy written on her face as she cupped my face.

Even though it felt wrong, I leaned into her touch which she obviously noticed, making the woman above me smirk as she used her thumb pads to wipe my tears away. "W-where am I?" I stutter out and she chuckles again, that menacing chuckle made me feel queasy.

"Your worst nightmare." She ominously said, a dark smile forming on her face. Hailee pulled her hands from my face making me feel a little sad at the lost of her same touch. She then turned around, flipping a switch that turned the lights on, completely lighting the room. "Make yourself comfortable, you're gonna be here for a while." Hailee suggested as she untied my legs and arms. I looked around the room, seeing there was only a full size mattress on the floor with 2-3 blankets and 2 pillows. There was a small dresser pushed up against the corner, it was rusty and old. "I know it's not much, but if you're good, then maybe you'll get an upgrade."

I scoffed at her tone and words, pulling away from her crawling to the mattress. Hailee just smirked, shaking her head and tossing the ropes aside. "Trust me, sweetheart, you won't like what I do when you disobey me." Hailee's face hardened as she grabbed the metal chair no problem, dragging it out of the room. She shut the door, I could hear the many locks turning, making sure I couldn't leave which only made me internally panic more.

I just want to go home now.

• • •

I woke up to a warm hand being placed on my cheek, my eyes flutter open to see Hailee and another woman I'm not familiar with. I couldn't see her but she was wearing baggy jeans with a compression shirt. She stepped back as soon as she realized I was waking up, disappearing into the dark, making sure I couldn't see her.

"What's going on?" I ask, rubbing my eyes tiredly as I sit up on the mattress. Hailee crouches down, that same evil smirk on her face as her fingers ran through my hair, feeling the soft curls of it.

"I brought a friend with me." She whispered, her tone was soft which was weird especially with that evil look on her face. Hailee tilted my head up, forcing eye contact with her as her smile softened, but mischief swirled in her dark hazel eyes. "You have such beautiful eyes." Hailee husked, admiring my brown eyes. "Brown eyes are underrated, sweetheart, but they sure do look beautiful."

"What do you want?" I scoff, reluctantly pulling away from her welcoming touch. She chuckled slightly for a moment, allowing her face to harden once she realized I pulled away. Her eyes were cold, black and her face was blank with just a hard glare on it.

"I told you I had a friend..." Hailee trailed off, standing up and taking a few steps back. "Come on out." She called out to the woman who disappeared into the shadows earlier.

I could hear the steps of her combat boots against the wooden planks. I squinted my eyes, trying to adjust to the light still as my eyes finally settle on the person with her. My eyes widen, and I could feel my breathing getting heavy.

"B-Billie?"