BasicallyIDoWrk x Reader // I Love You

Chapter 7. Where are we?

WARNING!!! I'm SICK! The one who doesn't dare go outside is SICK! Shitty chapter coming up, you have been warned...

- Your POV - 

Ugh, my head hurts me my eyes are all puffy. Where am I? My eyes adjust to the darkness that surounds me, and I have a slight view of where I am. The room has a chill to it, and my trembling breath eachoed throughout the room. All I can remember is the person who knocker me out when I was in my house, no further rememberence from then on. 

"H-hello!" I call out, my voice shakey. I can't hear anything or anyone, this is creepy. Was I kidnapped? Did someone steal me? "Hello!" 

"Shush! He'll hear you!" a person near me hisses. Well at least I know I'm not alone in this situation, but seriously, where am I?

"Sorry, where am I?" I make my voice to a near whisper so he doesn't hear me.

"I don't know, he won't tell me. Just stay quiet, okay? He'll come back eventually." Before another word could be said, the bright lights of the room shine, and I'm blinded within seconds. Without saying anything, the man walks over to the girl and I. 

"Hi ladies. How are you both?" I'm not answering him, I refuse to answer someone who kidnapped me. That's when I feel a sharp quick kick to my shin, it swells up straight away and stings like a bitch. "I said, how are you?" 

"Good, I mean, what the fuck man? What do you want from me!" I cry, I want to grab my shin froom the pain but I can't. The man leans over to my face and smiles, his brown teeth and fowl breath knocking me out. 

"Oh (y/n), I've always wanted you. You've been my favourite since the start, I've always looked upon you as an idol, a role model, my life. I love you (y/n), I always have." This guys crazy! Kidnapping his idol, and for what? So I can call the cops on his ass when I somehow manage to get out? "Don't you just love what I've put together for you? I even got you a friend to keep you company!" 

- Marcel's POV -

I haven't heard from (y/n) for a while, maybe she's just been busy, hasn't had the spare time. But, she didn't upload yesterday, and she hasn't yet today either. I know her upload timetable, she should have uploaded 2 hours ago. Maybe I should call, yeah, I'll call. I dial her number and wait, the dial tone ringing in my ear. No answer, just her voicemail recording. Okay, she never misses a call, and when she does, well, I would have her calling me back by now. I'm calling Delirious.

"Hey Delirious, have you heard from (y/n) today? She hasn't been answering her phone, and I'm kinda worried," I talk into the phone as Delirious answers.

"I was just about to call you asking the same thing. Listen, meet at her house asap." He hangs up, I quickly grab my keys and rush out the door, jumping in my car and speeding off.

By the time I get to her house, Delirious is already there, his car parked out the front. I park my car and jump out, running up to him.

"Where is she?" I ask, I'm actually so worried. She wouldn't just get up and leave like this, she would at least tell someone.

"I don't know, but I have an idea. Come with me," I follow Delirious into the house, leading into her recording room. On the screen Discord was still open, she was talking to one of her fans last. "I have a feeling her gone, has something to do with this freak." I read over the messages, someone was in her house!

"I'm calling the cops."

~ Time skip brought to you by scared boyfriend and protective brother ~

By now the cops have arrived and is scanning over the messages, going into his profile and getting his details. So far they've found out his real name which used to be his Discord username, and now they're looking up his profile and address. (Y/n), I hope you're okay, please be okay...

- Your POV - 

"Shush, it's okay. Daddy's here." The man is just brushing my hair, with the girl of whom I haven't even been told her name yet is singing to me. I'm cold, scared, shaking and crying. Oh Marcel please notice that something isn't right, please call the police and file a missing persons case. 

"P-please, let me go," I sob, wiping the tears on my shoulder.

"Why? I thought you would have liked what I put together for you." I just look at the psychopath, this is disgusting. "You do like it, don't you?"

"No! I hate it! Let me go," tears start streaming down my face like a waterfall, this is mad!

"No!" he yells, slapping me in the face, I let out a squeal of pain. He just laughs like the maniac he is, while the girl is crying out of fear but continuing on singing. "You will like it here, and you're gonna do what I say! I'm your daddy, okay?" His voice is violent and deep, towering over me his silhouette is haunting. 

- Man's POV (kidnapper) - 

Why doesn't she love me? I put all this together for her, I made this happen for her. I got her a friend to sing to her, I'm brushing her  hair and being really nice. If she doesn't love me, I'm gonna have to kill her. And if she doesn't say she loves me today, I'll have to lock her up with my other dream lover. She's really nice, she doesn't talk that much though, very quiet, and pale. She doesn't move much either. (Y/n) and her would get along so well.

"Say you love me (y/n). Say it." (Y/n) looks up at me, she looks so pretty when she's scared, her mascara streaming down her face. That's when she shakes her head. No. "(Y/n), now." Once again, she shakes her head. I pull my hand back and swing it on her cheek, causing her face to go red and puffy. "SAY IT!" she just cries more and more, that's it, punishment time! I untie her wrists and pull her up, dragging her by her hair into the basement, if naughty girls don't listen, naughty girls get punished. 

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