This chapter may be triggering
Mitch's P.O.V
My smile faded when I looked down to Y/N. She was frozen in fear as she looked at the person who just walked in. Someone more muscular then Caleb and defiantly more scary looking. She jumps up and grabs my wrist pulling me out of my seat. I collaborate with her action but let her lead me back further into the store as I gaze at the guy. He looks up and an evil grin spreads onto his face. He pushes by the worker up front. The other artist tries to stop him but easily gets pushed out of the way. That's all I saw before turning the corner into one of the back rooms.
I look forward to see Y/N is picking up her pace and pushing open the back door. We end up in a dark ally way as we exit and she says "Mitch, go. Go home now. Run." Clearly whoever that is, is another person out to get her.
"No." I state
"Yes." She replies.
"I would never do that. You know that. It's clear that this person scares you. It's clear your trying to save me again, and as I'd said I'm not letting you go." I remark.
She rolls her eyes and says "Fine we don't have time to argue. Follow me." She starts to sprint down the ally way still gripping me wrist. As we reach the end of the ally I hear the door open behind us. As we start to run down the sidewalk I get a good enough glance to see that it was the muscular man busting out of the doorway. I let Y/N drag me down the crowded sidewalks of L.A until I realize where she is going. The police station. I heard thudding footsteps behind me. All of a sudden a hand reaches out, not for me but grabbing Y/N's neck. She propels back because the mans grip is pulling her back. I stumble at the change of direction but don't let her go. We happen to be on a sidewalk that NO ONE is on. Great.
I look back to see the guy dragging Y/N backward holding her in a choke hold. Tears erupt from her eyes and she con't talk. "Let her go!" I scream with a death grip on her hand.
"Why don't you try letting her go, f*ck boy." The guys says.
"Because I promised her I wouldn't" I state and he stops pulling back and just stands there.
"How sweet. To bad I HATE sweet things." He says and pulls out a gun pointing it at me. I put my one hand that isn't attached to Y/N up. I hear muffled screams coming from her mouth because she is no longer being choked but mouth covered with his hand.
"Let. Her. Go." I state.
"One more word and you BOTH are dead." He says. I would had preferred it if it was just me. The man all of suddenly lets go of Y/N and she gasp for air stumbling forward as she hugs me tightly. She must have bit or licked his hand. She steps in front of me protectively as the man looks back up at us two.
Y/N's P.O.V
I can't let Mitch get hurt, not by my father. "Now Y/N you either come with me or your little f*ck boy here is dead."
"He is not a f*ck boy. He is one of the kindest souls on the surface of the earth. A million times kinder then you'll ever be."
"I'm surprised he is trying to save such a worthless, ugly, and weak human being like you. He must be really stupid." My dad says.
"You can call me anything insulting thing on the planet earth but NEVER call Mitch something close to bad. You'll never understand." I remark.
"Looks like your trying to protect him aren't you? Well maybe I'll have have to hurt him just to get you to come with me?" He asked as he raises his gun so it wouldn't shot me but him. Mitch grips me tightly but I force myself out his grasp and let my dad take me. I allow a tear fall down my face and mouth 'I'm sorry' to Mitch but has that look like your not going anywhere.
"Take me. Don't lay a finger on him." I protest.
"Very well. Making this easy I see. " he replies as he grabs my wrist so tight he might me cutting of circulation. I look down at the ground and my eyes dart every where studying the ground and thinking about whats going on. My right eye starts to twitch as if I'm losing sanity already as my dad start to pull me away from Mitch. I take a glance at Mitch to see he has a face that read 'why?'. I want to burst out crying but I won't let myself. Another tear makes it way out of my eye. What snaps me out of my trance is a sharp pain on my wrist. I scream in a pain as a I look down to see blood dripping down my arm. Another cut was then in my arm, then another in my other arm. I scream loud enough to wake the dead. The cuts were deep and I was losing a lot of blood. Mitch had tears coming down his face that showed anger. He stormed up to my dad and took him bye the collar of his jacket and pinned him to the wall and gave a a punch square across the face. "Don't you ever treat someone as amazing as her like that." Mitch spat in my dads face who had let me go. I had collapsed to the ground because I felt weak. I never knew Mitch had the strength to do that, to be fair he seemed really weak. Apparently his 'strength' didn't last long because my father socked Mitch in the face. Mitch fell to the ground dazed almost as if he wast about to pass out. "Mitch!" I say with my raspy voice. I built up the strength to shakily crawl over to him. I grabbed his hand and used my other other hand to turn his head towards me. He was passed out with a bloody nose and a busted lip. "M-Mitch!" I gasp as sobs escape my mouth. He wasn't dead or going to be but I was scared. I press my lips to his lips but was soon interrupted with a pull on my leg.
I slip myself around to see my dad dragging my like a rag doll down the street my blood still streaming down my arms. I scream and kick as best as I can but it doesn't work. I eventually give up and turn myself to be looking back at Mitch who seems to be coming to. He looks over at me still on the ground and confused when a a mouth "Goodbye, I love you...." His eyes widen, and shakes his as if he won't let that happen as he is scrambling to get to his feet. I start getting light headed. My vision getting blurry. The last thing I see is the faint color of red, blue, and white flashing lights and hear the stomping of Mitch's feet behind me before all I see is black.
[A/N] Okay guys. It's been awhile with no update and I'm sorry. I went on a camping trip without access to any technology. But anyway hope you enjoyed!
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