✔️ Tom Holland Imagines

Don't Get Caught

Summary: Y/n has been giving an assignment... her only rule? Don't get caught.

Requested: No (discontinued)

Note: Listen while you read :)) (Guess you can say I was inspired by this song when I had it on repeat)

Word Count: 1.5k+

Warning(s)?: Major Violence! Threats, cussing. (Parts later on while have mentions of blood and gore)

edited 22/12/19

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Don't Get Caught

"Hey, she's there, get her!" You quickly pulled your hoodie back over to cover your head, twisting your body to begin running down the dark alley way. Making sure to keep the gun hidden in your jacket pocket you reach out to jump over the wire fence. You knew the police where hot on your heels. Remember, Y/N... Don't get caught.

~few hours early

"You want me to do what?" You asked, your heart racing inside of your chest. You shook your head at the wild idea they had planned for you.

"H-h-how? There are police everywhere w-w-watchi-i-ng th-a-at place I'll get caught!" You stutter out, already feeling fear for what your next mission involves. This was the craziest one by far, you've done over a few gas stations, a house and one small bank. You weren't ready for this, no amount of training could prepare you for what you were about to face.

"Well then I hope for your sisters sake..." Michael walks up to you, bringing out the gun that he often used to help 'persuade' you. Toying with the trigger, carelessly pointing it towards your torso as if all of this was a game to him and it was, to all of them, this was just one huge cat and mouse.

And unfortunately.. this mouse was going to be lucky to survive.

"P-p-please give me something else.. p-p-please i'm not read-d-d-y" You began to cry, the familiar feeling of being consumed from the inside out by fear, no... terror. Instead, two of his men held you still, grabbing you by your arms making sure you couldn't move. Micheal stepped forward, obviously having enough of your pointless arguing.

"You stay alive"

~Present

Letting the last tear drop from your eye, you quickly wiped it away with your sleeve. You couldn't do this. How could you possibly go through with this? You were a 15 year old girl with a future ahead of you! Y-y-ou wouldn't survive this... and if you did... your gonna wish you hadn't.

"You ready?" You could Cameron's voice speak to you through your ear pierce which was hidden behind your hair. You forgot that they had eyes and ears on you the whole time, there was no way of escaping. Your mission was... simple. The 'Spiderling', as they like to call him, has been preventing them from getting the 'alien stuff' they need. Your job? To stop him. How could you possibly stop him? You were human. Well as usual, they were always one step ahead.

You took a deep breath, trying to calm your nerves even a little bit. You where a nervous wreck and why wouldn't you be, you were about to commit a murder.

"Let's not forgot what we are working for here, Y/N" You nod your head, silently agreeing with him. You had no choice. They had your baby sister and for you, she was the only family you had left. Your parents both died in a car accident when you were ten, and since then, 'these people' got custody over you.