Heartstopper Fanfic

Mom, am I still young..?

NOTES/ WARNINGS:

> Based on Mitsiki's song Class of 2013

>Kidnapped Charlie

>Kidnapper Ben

>Cop Nick

>SA

>Mama's boy Charlie AU

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I woke up in a cold, white room. The fluorescent lights blinded me as I started into the ceiling, wondering where I was. I looked around and noticed my arms and legs were chained to the bed I was laying in. The shackles were cold against my bare skin, the feeling making me flinch every time I moved.

The door slowly inched open and a man walked through, a metal tray in his hands. A plate of bland food rested on it, the food looking as if I was in a mental hospital.

"Hey, Hunny. Good morning," he said as he closed the door behind him and placed the tray on a table beside me. HE sat down on the bed next to me, his legs hanging off the side. He placed his hand on my upper thigh, his hand hitting my bare skin. I was dressed in a hospital gown, the gown riding up my thigh.

"Where am I?" I asked him, my throat was dry and raspy.

"You're home, baby," the man said as he rubbed my thigh, itching up more and more every second.

"Home?" I asked.

"Yes baby, you're home," the man said. He rummaged through his back pocket and grabbed a blindfold out of his pocket.

"Fuck, I was gonna wait but I can't resist myself," he muttered as he wrapped the blindfold around my eyes.

"What are you doing?" I said as I started to move around, rattling the chains. I felt the gown slowly being lifted up more and flinched.

"I'll be as careful as I can baby," he said as he moved closer, I could feel his breath hitting my ear.

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:EIGHT HOURS EARLIER:

"Mom, I'm running to the gas station up the road! I'm going to pick up a few snacks for our movie night," I said as I closed the door behind me. I hopped down the stairs of our porch and started to short commute to the gas station up the road, it only being ten minutes away.

As I neared the shop, I felt a presence behind me, a lingering figure almost. I paid no attention as I was near the shop and would be in the light soon.

As I entered the shop, another body entered too. I turned to see who it was and it was an older male who was dressed in a suit, a business man more than likely. I shrugged off my nerves and grabbed all the snacks I needed and went up to the cash register. He rang all the sweets and crisps up and it came to around forty pounds. Before I could pay, a card reached over me and was handed to the cashier.

It was the man from earlier.

He smiled at me and grabbed his card back.

"I felt like doing a good deed, hunny," he said as he waved me goodbye.

I was shocked by the action but shrugged it off and grabbed my two bags of treats and made my way back to my house.

I was a few minutes into my walk back when I heard a rustling noise behind me, as if a paper bag was being unfolded.

I turned around and my eyes met with a dark figure, yet it looked familiar.

I dropped my bags as he shoved the bag over my head, cutting off my air.

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I ran down the hallway as fast as I could, shutting the doors behind me as I ran. I heard the man yelling and screaming through the walls as I kept running.

After what he did to me?

I hope he dies in a fucking whole.

I woke up once again in a cold sweat, a sticky feeling in between my legs.

The last thing I remembered was being blindfolded, yet now I can see once more. I was still in the white room, yet was not chained up. I felt between my thighs and there was a sticky and wet feeling resonating between my legs.

...what?

I heard the door creak open and quickly laid back down and closed my eyes.

I heard a whistling noise that kept getting closer and closer each second.

I felt a cold hand touch my cheek and and rub my face, the hand almost covering the left side of my face.

I trembled in fear of what he would do next.

I crumbled up as much courage as I could and opened my eyes and punched him across the face. I made a run for it.

I could hear sirens through the walls and made my way through the doors, gasping at each yell I heard from the man.

As I neared the sirens I smiled.

I opened a door and fell into the hands of a cop, the body of the man being large and built. I looked up and looked into the eyes of a cop who looked like a teddy bear. I grasped me and ran back, getting away from the door as other cops raided my captors home.

He placed me in an ambulance and wrapped a blanket around me and sat next to me, keeping me company.

"My name's Officer Nelson, call me Nick though kiddo," he said as he handed me a cup of hot tea. I took the cup from his hands and took a sip, the tea being comforting and almost felt like home.

A tear fell down my face until I started balling my eyes out. The officer wrapped his large arm around my shoulder and hugged me, comforting me.

I then saw my Mom.

My Mom.

I dropped the mug and ran into my Moms arms, and she held me tight.

I leaned into her ear and whimpered, "Mom, am I still young..?"

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As I finished writing this, I noticed it was similar to the Black Phones theme!