It's Over
Derek Morgan
(Prepare tissues mortals jk lol not really)
NP: Home - Daughtry
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You tried to scream,and even squeal but it headed to no avail. Your eyes tried to search for light,even a faint one but the darkness is all that you enveloped with, your breath then hitches due to your uncontrollably sobs as cold wind hits your slight exposed skin.
Who doesn't get scared when suddenly out of the blue,a man captured you,well not in a romantic way but still. You are now blindfolded with an itchy material that made you feel discomfort,and almost choked due to cloth that he forced it way in your mouth.
You trembled,droplets of cold sweats streaming like waterfall on your skin as you hold your legs close to your body while landing your chin on your kness. Footsteps heaed from afar as it makes way to you.
"Hm,you're really quiet." The unknown man voiced out. "Do you perhaps liking this?" He talked again,you can sense from his voice that he is smirking but you growled in displeased. Crinkled shirts sound echoed and your breath went heavier than before,you can felt his presence close.
He suddenly cackled. "Let me do something..." Harshly grabbing your face,you shook your head away from his grip and headbutted him. He screamed, wincing in pain when he felt blood trickles down from his nose. You muffled out a 'fuck you' and tried to get away from him.
"You're a feisty one," He wheezed. "Usually they went silent and crying" He muttered and you could hear it, so I'm not the only one, you thought. "You little bitch...!" He shouted,clenching your cheeks as his nails dugged through your skin.
You hissed but before he could do the next move, "FBI! STEP AWAY!" a loud voice boomed and more footsteps walked in the room you trapped on. You sighed in relieve and felt like crying to think that you're still alive. And you did live actually.
Suddenly the blindfold on you unravelled and your field of vision freed. You blinked for a few times to regained your normal sight and saw a tanned male with FBI written on his bulletproof vest.
He smiled reassuringly,his handsome features popped even more when he does that as he raised his eyebrows.
"Hey you okay?" His gruffy voice asked you and you nodded,tears escaped from your eyes almost instantly and he startled. "Well,that answer the question" He mumbled awkwardly.
Suddenly warmth engulfed your stature,it was him hugging you. It felt nice,since he is quite big and buffed,you felt safe somehow. And he even smells good.
Come on snap out of it you almost die and you can still think about this?! You mentally screamed. He patted your back,hushing you softly as he whispered calm words through your ears.
"It's over,everything is fine" He chanted over and over again, making your sobbing slowed down. "Thank you" You breathed, managing to voiced out. He lowly chuckled, patting your back once more.
"So,after this,want some coffee?" He hopefully asked and you giggled silently,nodding.
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YAYYYY FOR VOTES NO? OKAY
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Anyways,my head hurts not that it matters. I almost fangirled on Chris Evans at the television earlier when my dad is there. Not that I care either way. (#foreveralone)
Most of my friends either have a boyfriend or have broken up and having one again,and here I am,laying on my bed with my plushies and phone. I have life so
I hope my dear profilers have a nice day ahead and ended with a dreamy sleep
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Profilers,are you ready for more feels?
