I need you. 001 fanfic

We're finally leaving.

i woke up slowly, drained from yesterday, i roll over hoping peters warm presence is still there.
unfortunately it was cold, he must of left a while ago.

i turn to look at the clock, it was 4:40am, i had 20 mins to get ready, just enough time. i rolled out of bed, my legs and body aching from lack of sleep. Sleeping in this lab is hell. i walk towards the sink splashing my face, hoping to wash my sleepy eyes and tired feelings away.

i put my clothes on and head down to the rainbow room, it seems awfully quiet. I push the doors swiftly open and i'm the first one here, hm strange.

I turn to look at the clock and it's 4:50, wow i'm early for once, normally i oversleep due to not wanting to be in this place at all, if it wasn't for peter i'd definitely would not been here right now as depressing as it sounds.

i sit down at the chess table just waiting for others to come in, two orderly's strut in straight away. it's Peter and Alec.

Peter straight away notices me staring as soon as he steps in. i can't help it, his soft blonde hair swiftly curling, ice blue eyes gazing right back at me. how could anyone not fold at this sight. He's like a god. i could, no i would worship him for days on end.

He smirks at me and walks towards me, hands neatly places infront of him and his uniform so neat there's not one single crease. "Morning" he says while still smirking, "Morning" i say while smiling holding the eye contact.

"Care for a game?" he says.

i nod quickly wanting his attention so badly, he sits down opposite me still holding the eye contact, making me squeeze my thighs together, just looking at him makes me ache. in a good way. he starts to set up the pieces.

"Try not to show much emotion as i speak okay?" Peter says placing the last piece on the board.
"Okay" i say trying not to show any emotion.

"Papa is now keeping an eye on us after we've tired to escape, he's watching the cameras more carefully now, watching our every move" he says quietly so only i can hear.

Of course Papa is watching us even more now, that creep. Him watching us makes me feel uncomfortable like we're being punished for doing the right thing, which we were, but it was the wrong thing to him.

Peter takes his move first. "I want to escape with you y/n, but first we need to gain back Papas trust so we're not being watched as much, okay? he whispers softly looking at me with no expression. i nod and take my move, looking towards the cameras blinking red dot.

As we finish the game swiftly, him winning of course, both of us never really payed much attention to the game. Peter says one last thing, "So i need you to be on your best behaviour okay? act like nothing has happened"

i look up at him and he's already looking at me, eyes filled will concern and worry. "Yeah i'll try" i say rolling my eyes, it's gonna be hard especially when Papa is a dick head, he deserves what's coming for him. he deserves all of it.

"Morning children" Papa says as he walks in, we all robotically line up either side of the tall white doors. "Seventeen will you please open the door", sometimes i wish his lazy ass could just do it himself like he has arms for fuck sake. "Yes papa" he says in his young voice, making me think of how bad it is that he's only 8 and he's stuck here.

We all walk out following one another, i fall to the back of the line as usual.

Suddenly i feel a warm hand touch my shoulder, "Be a Good girl for me today" a familiar voice says leaning down to whisper in my ear, a warm breath down my neck making me knees go weak at the word Good girl. it was him of course it was him. he was the only one who could make me feel this way. Like i was his, His girl.