Game of Survival {A.D.C x you} Book II

~25~

October 9th, 2023

"Anything?" Y/n questions walking into the living room where hundreds of people lay dead. The girl's who were held captive were released. Everlynn and a team took care of it swiftly. Y/n, Gunnar and their own team were handling their own mission. Find Alycia.

"She's not here," Everlynn says looking at Gunnar who shakes his head looking up from the computers.

"Everywhere was looked. There had to have been a way off the property without being detected. She's gone Y/n," Gunnar says. "I checked camera footage as well. There wasn't one in the office so I looked at all the ones around there and she never left that room."

"So there's a passage way in that room," Y/n says reaching up and ripping off their tie, tossing it down. "This stupid ass thing. Okay, I want a team in there searching everything. Destroy it for all I care."

"Already have people in there Y/n. It's just a matter of time now," Gunnar says. Y/n tilts their head and runs their hand through their hair.

"Why aren't you two freaking out right now? My Alycia and my child are missing for gods sake!" Y/n tells slamming their hands on the table. Everlynn jumps but Gunnar stays like a statue.

"We'll find her," Gunnar says blankly. "Chill out."

"Chill out? You want me to chill out? I can't just fucking chill out when the two most important things are missing from my life!"

"Most important? Are you sure about that?" Everlynn questions causing Y/n's eyes to turn off of Gunnar and to their sister. Their head tilts to the side, eyeing Everlynn, glaring at her. "What was Harry talking about U/n? Game of survival?"

Y/n rolls their eyes and shrugs. "It's nothing."

"Nothing?" Gunnar fights back. "Because it sure as hell seemed like something. We're a game to you."

"That's not-"

"That's exactly how it is Y/n. I knew you were evil but that, that's crazy!" Everlynn shouts and Y/n looks down, their fingers curling up into fists. "How many points are we Y/n? How many points was Alycia? The way you tortured her? Kidnapped her? Put her through all the stress and trauma you have!"

"She wasn't apart of it! Yes I got points for kidnapping her but-" Y/n pauses and releases their hands. Their eyes squeeze shut and their hands run through their hair. "I love her. My heart is hers."

"You used her," Gunnar says softly. Everlynn turns her gaze away from Y/n and to Gunnar who's looking down at the ground. "You used Alycia. You kept her alive for your game. There's no other reason you would have kept her alive that long no matter what. She saw you kill somebody. How many points?"

Y/n shakes their head, dropping their hands from their head. "She wasn't apart of it."

"I know you Y/n. She was. I won't ask again," Gunnar said lifting his head as his gun rises and aims it at Y/n. "How many points and for what?"

"Answer Y/n. Just admit to it," Everlynn says. "It's the least you could do."

"The least I could do? You're fucking joking right?" Y/n shouts. Their eyes flicking from Everlynn to Gunnar repeatedly. "We're standing around talking about a bunch of nonsense when Alycia is god only knows where! I'm not doing this, I'm finding-"

Ringing erupts into the room. A scream escaping Y/n's lips as they jump and move back. Everlynn's eyes go wide and look to Gunnar who aims the gun directly at Y/n.

"Okay the next one won't miss. And I'm being serious this time," Gunnar spoke, his weapon focused on Y/n's head now. Y/n clenches their jaw looking down to their foot. A hole right through the shoe.

"What the fuck?" Y/n screams, looking up and locking eyes with Gunnar.

"Answer my damn questions!" Gunnar screams through his teeth. His eyes angry. His voice demon like not daring to move his eyes from Y/n's.

Y/n shakes their head from side to side, sitting on a nearby chair, looking down at their foot.

"Every day I kept Alycia was a hundred points," Y/n confessed. "When she was asleep I took pictures and sent them in. All the bruises and wounds I sent in."

"You sick son of a bitch," Everlynn breathes out, turning away from Y/n. Her hand cupping over her own mouth, tears welling into her eyes. Y/n sighs.

"It got to a point I stopped. I grew to love her," Y/n quietly says, looking down at their door. Blood seeping out.

"You grew to love her? She was a fucking hostage! She doesn't love you Y/n! Your love for her is the trauma and pain you inflicted on her and keep putting her in danger!" Everlynn shouts, turning back around. Her hand dripping from her mouth. "You deserve whatever the fuck comes to you but that girl doesn't deserve any of it. She was ripped from her life-"

"A life Harry Stevens knew all about," Gunnar said silently. Both their eyes went to him as he lowers his gun. "Harry knew who Alycia was. Y/n you were played. And you're still being played."

"By who is the question now considering the bastard is dead," Y/n speaks their eyes trailing over to Harry Stevens dead body over in the corner of the room. A buzz erupts into the room. Y/n moving slightly and reaching into their pocket pulling out their phone. They unlock it automatically seeing an unknown number coming through. They open the message and their eyes go wide, shaking their head.

"What?" Everlynn says breathlessly. Y/n closes their eyes and turns the phone away from them, pointing it towards Everlynn and Gunnar. The two come closer and both their eyes are met with Alycia bloody and bruised. Her eye swollen. Her lip busted. Blood smeared across her face and coming from out her nose. Her eyes barely open. And from the picture you could tell she was tied up.

"Jesus Christ..." Everlynn breathes out turning her head away. She squeezes her eyes together tightly shut as Gunnar looks down, gripping tightly onto his gun. Y/n pulls the phone away and down hovering their thumbs over the keyboard.

They shake their head, staring at the image of Alycia. The look in the girl's green eyes isn't the same one Y/n had grown to love. The girl looked terrified, scared. She lost all that hope in her eyes she once had. Y/n shakes their head and types quickly hitting send without another thought.

Y/n: What will it take for you to let her go you fucking coward

Unknown: October 15th. 10 p.m.
675 Indigo palace.

Unknown: Come alone or she's dead
And so is her baby.