Dane, I'm here." You walk into his house hastily.
Everything that was weighing on your heart disappeared. You only wanted to see your friend.
"Y/n!" Dane immediately stands from the couch to hug you. "Oh thank god! You're safe."
"It's so good to see you." You hug him tighter.
Dane holds you away from him to see you better. "How are you in pristine condition? The Ortega's do anything to harm you?"
You wave the thought away. "Forget about them. I got your letter. What's wrong?" You scan him all over.
Dane sits down again and he pats the seat next to you. You sit. "What's wrong is the Ortega's doing whatever they please. Hurting and torturing people. They won't stop till we make them."
What is is all about? You wonder.
You watch Dane and he seems like someone that's unwell.
"Wait Dane... So nothing's actually wrong with you?" You shake your head realisation kicking in. "Why did you lie?"
Dane has an apologetic look in his eyes. "I had to get you away somehow." His eyes turn to anger. "We're sick of them. What they did to you, to me, to others, unacceptable!" He exclaims.
Trigger, your old boss, comes into the house. She nods at you in greeting.
You stand up, confused. "Dane, what's going on here?"
You thought you would never see her again, but here she is in the flesh.
Dane clenches his jaw. "Trigger and the rest of the crew is on a mission to put an end to the Ortegas, at least one of them."
"Jenna? No Dane." You step back. "She's- she's not like what you think."
"Have you gotten soft?" Dane tone is cold, he holds your shoulders. "They brainwashed you."
Your heart begins to race. This is a disaster.
Dane scoffs. "You're telling me she gave you that car? They're probably tracking you right now. Coming for us."
"This is crazy!" You cry out of frustration, swatting his hands away. "Put a stop to whatever you planned. Please! She hasn't done anything to hurt me."
Trigger swiftly comes behind you and holds your hands tight behind your back. You struggle but she pushes you into a dimly lit room.
You hear the door lock.
You immediate bang your hands on the door. Your heart is racing. Your head spinning.
This cannot be happening.
Jenna.
I need to help her, you thought.
"Don't protect a heartless thing, y/n." You hear Trigger seethe behind the door.
"I'm sorry y/n!" You hear Dane shout. "I'm doing this for us!"
"Dane! Trigger!" You shout, banging and kicking the door. "Please stop!"
*
Knowing there was no use with the door, you notice the boarded up window.
It's the only way out.
You use all your might to rip the wooden planks off.
The window doesn't have any handles to open so you manage to throw an old ornament through it and use your shoe to get rid of most of the sharp shards.
If they thought you were not going to damage anything in Danes house, they were heavily mistaken.
You climb out through the window and run outside.
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If Dreams Were Reality (Jenna Ortega Imagines)
FanfictionThese are just some imagines about Jenna as an acquaintance or as a friend. I haven't seen a lot with platonic relationships so I took it upon myself to write some for fun. I do hope you enjoy the read.
