The Beast of the Outer Banks || Kiara Carrera x Male Reader

My Druthers

Y/N walked down the prison halls. Even his fellow inmates hurled abuse at him as he walked. Eventually, they came around a corner and saw John B and another officer standing there. "Y/N..." John B let out, seeing the state he was in. He gave him a tight lipped smile back, but the Routledge boy's worries didn't diminish.

They continued through the prison, until they came to what Y/N assumed to be the warden's office. "Mr. Routledge and Mr. McCoy. Have a seat." Thomas removed both boys' sets of handcuffs, and they sat across from the man.

"Sheriff's Department is gonna need a statement from you both." He informed them, handing them two files. "You can have a lawyer present if you want to." He continued, as they opened them up and saw it was their records.

"I don't under-"

"The charges have been dropped. Y'all're free to go. When you give your statements, be prepared to tell everything you know about Rafe and Ward Cameron." They both looked up at him surprised.

"Rafe and Ward?"

The man looked at them weirdly. "What you waitin' on? Get on home." He told them. They stood up, and Thomas handed John B his belongings. Y/N's had 'gotten lost'. "One more thing." He told John B.

He directed the two of them out of the prison, making them feel their first fresh air in over a day. They looked to their left and saw The Twinkie on the road in front of them. Y/N smiled fondly at the vehicle, as John B turned to Thomas.

"She isn't exactly street legal, so make sure you get her home safely." He said, handing John B the keys. They descended the stairs and entered the vehicle. John B began looking around and taking it all in, while Y/N just tried to relax. "Back to normal?" He asked his friend.

John B nodded at him. "Yeah. Back to normal." He looked back at the wheel. "Welcome back, old girl." He started her up, and the two drove away from the hell they were in for the last few days.

John B greeted some people who never believed he was guilty, as Y/N caught up on some sleep. He was awakened by John B slapping his arm lightly. "Wake up, man." Y/N got his bearings as John B began honking the horn. He realised they were back at the Château, and Y/N smiled.

John B hopped out of the vehicle, and ran over to his friends, who embraced him tightly. Y/N was slower to get out, both from exhaustion and pain, but they didn't realise he was there. "Where's Y/N?" Kie asked.

"He's right over here." He announced himself, making them all turn to him. If they were being honest, he looked awful, and he could see that on their expressions. "Do I have something on my face?" He asked smirking, but no one laughed.

Kiara walked towards him slowly, making him nervous. She latched around his bare chest, making him wince. "Oh! I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She began apologising and moving away, but he pulled her back in.

JJ moved over next, followed by Rebecca, then Pope and John B. The gang was back.

"How'd y'all do it?" JJ began. "You bust out?"

Y/N shook his head at him. "They, uh, dropped the charges." John B informed them. "And it looks like they're going after Rafe and Ward." Y/N added.

"That's phenomenal!"

"So you're telling me I did all that work for nothing?" JJ asked them. "What? The greatest escape plan of all time?"

"Yeah, 'foolproof'."

"Wait, where's Sarah?"

The group went silent for a minute, making the two latest arrivals nervous. "Where is she?" Y/N asked them.