𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗧𝘂𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝗜𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗢𝗻𝗲

𑁍𝗠𝗮𝘁𝘁 𝗦𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗼𝗹𝗼~𝗥𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗼𝗺𑁍

A/N~This was requested by addisunfreemannnn12, I hope you and everyone else likes it.

TW~Kidnapping, abuse, injury, blood, guns, knives and violence.

Y/N'S POV

I just went to Kat's party, and it was amazing. She wanted to drop me home, but I said no, because I didn't want to cause any issues, and I was only a little bit drunk, so I knew that I wouldn't get lost.

Well, I was wrong. I'm lost. I'm standing in the streets, trying to recognise any of the names, but none of them ring out to me.

Just then, a car pulled up beside me. It was a black car with black-out windows, really sketchy if you ask me.

The window rolled down to reveal a masked figure, and then he pulled a gun out. "Get in the car!" He said aggressively. Now, I should of obeyed and got into the car, but no, I ran and screamed for help, causing him to pull the trigger, and then pain radiated into the side of my thigh.

I fall to the ground, and I grab my phone, calling Matt. "Hey bubs, when are yo-" I cut him off, "Matt, you need to call the police or track my watch, please. I'm gonna get kidnapped, and I've been shot. I don't wanna die Matt, please." I beg, and the masked guy's car door opens then slams shut. "Okay, Chris is calling them, you're not gonna die, we'll save yo-" The phone hung up, and I cried out to see the man, with my phone is his hand.

"Nice try," he says, before dragging me along the sidewalk, and then throwing my in the back seat of the car, as I fade in and out of consciousness.

Matt's POV

I was sitting on the couch, nervously, as my hands shake, and then my breathing becomes uneven. 

"Matt, she's gonna be okay, just take some deep breaths." Nick says, giving me a hung as Chris continues to talk to the police.

"She said she was shot Nick. What if we find her dead in some abandoned building?" I ask, tears streaming down my face. "Have some hope Matt, she's strong, hell she's stronger than me. She's gonna come home alive." Nick replied, giving me some hope.

Just then, my phone buzzed, saying Y/N sent me a video. Shit.

"Nick, I can't open it." I say, feeling my heart beating against my ribs. Nick took my phone, as Chris came over, still talking to the police. I was haunted by what appeared when Nick opened the video.

There Y/N was tied to a chair, beaten, shot, tied up, clothes torn and coming in and out of consciousness. Then the man came behind her and put a gun to her head. "5 hours for $100,000 or she's dead." He speaks, before ending the video. "Oh my God, she's gonna die!" I cry, putting my head between my knees, which were tucked up against my body.

"Matt, she said to track her watch, let's go down to the station and then track it." Chris said, helping me up as we headed to the station, in hopes that we could get to Y/N in time.

Y/N'S POV

I have no idea how long I've been here. I have no idea how many times I've gone in and out of consciousness.

I lose all hope of being saved, as the man holds the gun to my head, recording a video on my phone to send to Matt.

"Now we wait." He said before beating the crap out of me. Each blow sending tidal waves of pain into my body, and then he stabbed my right where I was shot, making me scream in pain.

I cry my eyes out, as he leaves me in the room to feel every second of pain that he's given me. I feel my watch vibrating, but I can't check it as my hands are tied behind me. Hopefully, the triplets are tracking me, as I don't know how much longer I can last here.

Outside the building, I hear sirens and screeching tires, and I know that I might be saved.

The kidnapper comes back in, cutting me lose, cutting my skin in the process, as he then rips me from my chair, but I can barely hold myself up. "MOVE IT!" He yells, digging the knife into my lower back.

He leads me out of the building, and there were multiple police cars and an ambulance on standby. He moves the knife to my throat, which draws blood, as the police raise their guns.

"Drop your weapon, we have the money. Let her go!" On of the police shout, holding a duffle full of money. I look through all of the police and my eyes met Matt's, giving me some comfort.

"What's the point, I'm going to prison anyway!" He yells, cutting my throat more, causing me to let out a strangled cry.

"If you shoot her then you can go to prison or let her go and walk away." Another police officer says, throwing the duffle bag by our feet.

He throws me to the ground, and then multiple gunshots go off. I cover myself, and the turn around to see the masked man dead on the floor. I look to the officers, and see Matt running to my side.

"Y/N, I've got you, you're okay now." He speaks, pulling me into his lap as I cry into his chest, holding on for dear life. "Shh, it's okay bubs, I'm here now. Let's get you to the ambulance, he says before picking me up and carrying me to the ambulance.

Nick and Chris enter the ambulance to as I give them weak smiles and fist bumps. "You scared us to death Y/N. We're glad you're safe now." Nick spoke as I nodded, slowly drifting to sleep as we drive to the hospital, finally feeling safe and out of harms way.