2D x Reader

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Your POV

I took a deep breath as I checked my phone after 5 minutes of it being plugged in. Finally it turned on and my stomach started to get queasy. It had been dead for days now and I don't know what was in store for when I turned it on. 

5 New Messages 

7 Missed Calls

I took a look. Four missed calls from my mother and three from Alec. Alec was my ex-boyfriend who I recently broke up with. He was emotionally abusive. Making it a chore to be with him. Two of the texts were from my mom and the other three from Alec once again. 

From Alec 9:47 PM Thursday: Answer my calls.

From Alec 9:53 PM Thursday: Where are you??!!!! 

From Alec 10:39 PM Friday: Wherever you are I will find you.

My stomach churned. It was Saturday now and I knew that he was not going to let me get away this easily. It had been two weeks but he still tried to call me almost everyday to get me back. Showed up to my house multiple times with either roses or a threat so that I would go back to him. This was the thing. When we were together he scared me. I was afraid that the harsh words were going to turn into harsh fists and I couldn't take it. My mom, on the other hand, loved Alec. She loved him like he was her son and treated me like I was the unknown one. 

From Mom 6:20 PM Thursday: Alec is at the house. When are you coming back??

See this was the thing. I didn't actually get kicked out. I would rather sleep on the street than have to deal with the pressure of my mom screaming at me to get back together with Alec and Alec being over everyday to have "therapy" sessions with my mom. 

From Mom 9:30 AM Friday: I'm worried about you. You haven't called me or Alec back. 

She was obsessed with him. Every conversation was about him or about our relationship and when it wasn't, she always somehow made the topic switch to Alec. Alec was big. He was super bulky and somewhat tall. Not as tall as 2-D but still pretty damn tall. He was also a boxer which made my anxiousness even worse. I was trying not to have a panic attack at the somewhat threatening message that Alec sent so I turned on some music and tried to relax. It was cut off by my phone ringing after about ten minutes. I jolted up and felt my stomach clench. Slowly, I picked up my phone from the floor beside me and looked at the screen to see my mom was calling me. I didn't know whether to answer it or not but my finger automatically went to the answer button. 

"H-hello?", I squeaked into the phone, afraid of how she was gonna react. 

My mom let out a sigh, "Oh thank heavens. Where have you been?!" I didn't know what to say. Should I tell her the truth or try to be vague so she couldn't tell Alec where I was? 

"Umm I'm staying with someone else for a few days.", I told her the truth. 

"Sweetie you've been gone for over a day without contact. I was ready to call the cops. Can you tell me exactly where you are so that I can come pick you up?", She asked. My stomach churned at the thought of being brought back to the hell hole I called home. I took a breath before answering. 

"I'm safe mom. I don't want to come home.", I told her. 

"Nonsense. I'm picking you up. Now where are you? I'll bring Alec too if you like.", She insisted. My heart rate picked up and I started breathing a little faster. I couldn't leave this place. I'd only known these people for a day but I trusted them. Well, three of them at least. I didn't trust my mom or Alec. Emotions came rolling in as I thought about what might happen if I saw Alec again. Would he hurt me? Force me to be his girlfriend? I knew that it would be one of the two, if not both. 

"No mom. I'm not coming home. I don't trust you. I trust the people that I'm with. Goodbye.", I said sternly and took the phone away from my ear so I could hang up. Before I could though, my mom said something that shook me to my core.

"We will find you (Y/N). Whether you like it or not you are coming home and you will not like the consequences of your actions."

I hung up and threw my phone across the room. Why the hell would she say that?! My breathing increased and tears were threatening to spill from my eyes. I was having a panic attack. I couldn't breath no matter how hard I tried. I pulled at my hair as tears streamed down my face. Before long, I was being pulled into someones arms. 

"NO DON'T TOUCH ME! LEAVE ME BE!", I shouted at whoever was holding me. They didn't stop. I thrashed and yelled and cried but still the person held me. Eventually I wore myself out and my attack subsided. My breathing returned to normal after about a minute and I didn't thrash anymore but I was still crying. 

"'s all gon' be okay darlin'. You're okay.", Stu's cockney accent filled my head and calmed me down more. He whispered sweet things into my ear to calm me and it worked. 

"I'm sorry for going crazy there.", I told him as soon as I could speak. He just stroked my back and rocked me back and forth.

"'s alri'. 'm jus' glad you're okay now.". He said. 

After another five minutes I started thinking about the situation again but tried to control myself this time. "Stu I'm scared.", I squeaked into his chest. Tears dampened his shirt. 

"Of wha' hun?", He asked me. 

"My ex and m-mom are trying t-to find me and I'm afraid they're gonna hurt me.", I told him. I don't know why I decided to tell him. I had never told anyone of my home situation before but somehow I felt comfortable with him. He stopped rocking me for a second and lifted my face up to look me in the eyes. He looked concerned. 

"Woah woah woah wha'? They're gon' hur' you?", He pried. I nodded my head and broke down in tears once again. A weight inside my chest made it hard for me to breath and my head throbbed with a headache. He pulled me even closer so that I was sitting on his lap and rocked me some more, stroking my hair. "'s gon' be okay. We will figure dis ou'", and I swear to god I felt a tear drop on to my head as soon as he said that.