Unity - an alan walker fanfiction

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CONTENT WARNING FOR TALK OF SEXUAL ASSAULT: IF THIS TRIGGERS YOU PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS CHAPTER!!!!!!

19013/ Iselin pov

After the others had left, I sat back down infront of the screen and accessed the main entrance/ exit logs. I found an entry time for my target, four days ago, but not an exit, meaning that they were still inside the base. After checking the security cams to verify this, I found his account within the database and locked his biometrics to prevent him from attempting to make a (rather late) attempt at an escape.

//Updating KYRRE GØRVELL-DAHLL's Security Privileges to: NO ACCESS//

A message from Chris popped up in my HUD, updating me on the situation

#1- Ive got alan, taking him to the hospital, hes not in a great shape
You- :/ let me know when i can see him
#1- not until tomorrow at the earliest. doctors say he needs rest
You- k. tell them to let him know i hope he feels better soon

I left admin to go to take a shower (the bathrooms were coated in a mix of mud and blood, but relatively empty now) and then got changed into a sweatshirt and jogging bottoms, planning to go and practice parkour in the gym. That plan was immediately destroyed by a message from Ed.

19010- date night tonight? i can kick lewis out of our room
You- sure :) hope you dont mind me wearing joggers tho

Susanne walked in while I was debating whether or not to wear makeup and, after one look at me, was somehow able to deduct where I was going.
"Come here. You cannot go see your boyfriend with your hair in that state, let me sort it out for you." Taking my hairbrush out of my hands, she sat me on her bed and began styling my hair, braiding it loosely so that it looped all the way around my head.
"It's a traditional Walker style. I thought it might be appropriate, given your ancestry." She smiled
"Thanks Susanne. I really like it." I replied and quickly hugged her, when a knock sounded from the door. I opened it to find Ed also dressed in sweats and a t-shirt, a towel around his neck and his usually wild black hair even more unruly and still dripping water slightly. He'd evidently also only just got out of the shower.
"Hey!" he greeted, offering me his hand. I quickly grabbed a mask for the walk to his dorm, and waved goodbye to Susanne before the door hissed shut, then we set off down the corridor.

When he opened his door, I momentarily lost my breath. He'd left the lights off, but had lit several sweet-smelling candles, arranged around a picnic blanket, which held plates of sandwiches, cakes and other little snacks. He grabbed my hand and led me inside, sitting me on the blanket while he fetched something from his locker. 
"I have a little something for you, Ise." He said when he returned.
"It's a promise ring, so you know I'm always here for you." He handed me a little box. Inside was a ring, a silver one embedded with a deep blue stone in the shape of a heart. He bit his lip.
"Do you like it?"
"I love it." He smiled, then took it out of the box and slid it on my finger.

The next day, I dressed in a walker hoodie and cargo pants, intending to avoid training , of any kind, all day, and headed down to the hospital to visit Alan. He was awake and chatting quietly to Chris quietly when I arrived, though by the dark circles under his eyes, it was debatable whether he'd actually slept at all. Chris quickly left when I entered the room, ending his conversation with Alan with a soft kiss to the forehead.
"Hey Al. how're you feeling?" I asked, claiming the chair Chris had vacated. He replied with a single word, his voice hoarse. 
"Dritt." [Shit] I sighed and slumped further into the chair. After a couple of minutes, Alan whispered something so quietly I barely understood.
"Ise... Have you ever been raped?"
"What? No. Why?"

Silence.

"Alan why are you asking me this?" Understanding finally dawned on me.
"Oh my God, Alan- did Ky...?" He bit his lip and nodded slowly
"I am honestly going to kill that motherfucker." I growled under my breath. Alan obviously heard, as he sighed and ran his hand through his hair.

0/ Alan PoV

There was an awkward silence as Iselin processed this information
"Soooo... not only did he break the rules of the base (which are in place for a reason) he's broken the law?" She finally responded. I nodded.
"What're we going to do?" I shrugged, looking up as my boyfriend reentered the room. He'd clearly been listening in on the conversation.
"You didn't tell me it was Ky, that little shit." He growled, grabbing his helmet from the side and heading back towards the door, clearly angry, before Iselin grabbed his wrist.
"Chris, calm down, and think this through logically. We can't do anything about Alan's situation, that's all recovery, and up to him, at this point, and he can't leave to get therapy, because, in case you hadn't noticed, we lost the fight for control over the country and if he leaves he'll be arrested."

My boyfriend gave up the struggle and collapsed back into the chair after a couple of seconds.
"Look, we cant exactly call the police to arrest Ky for sexual assault, but we can still lock him up here in the base. I checked after you left to get Alan yesterday, he's still here." I started to panic then, what if he had got hold of others. I couldn't have this happen to anyone else.

Chris' hand on mine snapped me out of my panic, and even Iselin, who had been leaning back in her chair with a look of confidence on her face, was now looking worried.
"Sorry," She muttered sheepishly. Chris turned back to her
"But that was yesterday, when you checked- almost 12 hours ago, he could have left the base at any point." I snorted, and they both turned to look at me.
"Ise is a key administrator, she has the power to access and change everyone in the base's security clearance. She's smart enough to have locked Ky's account the instant she found out it was him." The teenager nodded, and a second later Chris' HUD pinged with a message from her. I assumed it was a picture to show this, but evidence proved otherwise when he smiled slightly.
"That's not a bad plan. Especially given he's only ever met you with your mask on, and when you've had blue hair, right after you've dyed it. Its back at its (almost) natural shade right now."

That was true at least, Iselin's hair was a mousey-blonde colour, cascading over her shoulder in her traditional 'I don't give a shit' style.
"How quickly can you get the rest of the stuff sorted?" She shrugged.
"Pretty quickly. I just need about half an hour in admin, maybe" Standing up, both of them continued to talk about their plan. As they reached the door though, Ise turned back to me.
"I need one thing from you, Alan. The old Forum. I know you have disabled it from letting anyone else apply for an ID since you called walkers join, but I'm going to need you to reactivate one of the old invite codes, and I'm going to need o know which one it is. You can shut it down again after 30 minutes." I nodded and called Avem to me, pulling my phone from the storage compartment. After a couple of minutes, I looked up from the screen.
"Code P4713n7w47k3r. Its coming down in half an hour, so whatever you're going to do with it, hurry up."

A/N: this chapter brought to you by the playlist my girlfriend put together for me. i dont know at least half of the songs on there, but it sounds nice and she made it for me so i dont care <3

My guys- i am SO FUCKING SORRY FOR THIS CHAPTER. It kinda had to be done for plot progression, but i hate it all the same. dont worry, Iselin and Chris and like the whole fucking base have Alan's back in this. I also did say it gets worse before it gets better. this is part of that.

Apologies again to the KYGO fans. I did say this wouldnt be a great fic for you guys, and if you stick around after this chapter, then damn. I think he has like one? more appearance in the whole story so if youre here for KYGO then you're not getting much content sorry :/