Naomi's POV
My heart was beating out of my chest. How did he find me?
"Did you track me down or something?" I whispered harshly and he grabbed my arm.
I tensed and closed my eyes. This has to be a nightmare.
"Saw videos of you going around doing these stupid MagCon things. I looked on the website and found where you were headed next babe." he smirked.
"Please let go." I choked out. My eyes were getting watery.
"No. I'm here to make you mine again." he protested grabbing my waist.
I tried to scream but he covered my mouth. We were in a hallway near the restrooms. Sadly, it was secluded from the rest of the restaurant. I moved his hand away from my mouth.
"Brandon! Please let go!" I yelled.
His grip only tightened as I struggled more and more.
"Hey. She said let go." a demanding voice spoke.
I looked towards the sound.
"Aaron." I whispered.
"And who would this be, Naomi?" Brandon turned me to face Aaron. "Your boyfriend?"
Aaron's eyes softened when he saw me.
Brandon's grip got tighter. One arm around my neck and one around my waist. "Well, your mine now."
I gasped flailing my arms helplessly at my neck.
I heard a crack and a thud. I had been released from Brandon's grip.
Aaron's had punched Brandon to the ground and they were now fighting.
"Stop it Aaron you'll hurt yourself!" I tried to pull him off.
He only pushed me away and began throwing several punches at Brandon's face.
My breath hitched when I heard a cry of pain and Aaron lying on the floor.
"Aaron!" I bent down and brushed my hand against his cheek. "Look what you did to him!" I screamed at Brandon. I slapped him across the face.
He only smiled. "I'll be back for you." he pointed at me and I shivered. And with that, he ran off, out of the restaurant.
I turned my attention back to a groaning Aaron. He was holding his arm.
He opened his eyes and looked at me. I stared back.
"You saved me." I gave him a small smile.
"Eh," he looked to his arm, "No big deal. Do I still look good?" He asked making me laugh.
"Let me see your arm." I said to him and he let go. There was a fat purple bruise forming and his arm looked broken.
"Well?" he winced as I touched it.
"It's not pretty, probably broken. You need to get to a hospital." I sighed.
I smile at him. "Thank You." I hugged him as he sat up.
"No problem Sweetheart." he hugged me back. He smelt really good, like a mix of Vanilla and Sugar.
"Aaron, Naomi, what the hell?!" we heard a voice call out our names.
I whipped around to see Nash, Gilinsky, Matt, and Bart running toward us.
"What happened?" Matt asked me.
I looked toward Aaron as Nash and Jack helped him up while Bart called the hospital. I bit my lip to hide my smile.
"Aaron saved me."
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The MagCon Singer
FanfictionSinging; to make musical sounds with the voice, esp. words with a set tune. Naomi Christopher was your average Vine celebrity. She sang, she loved it. When she got asked to join MagCon, she was on board right away. But was she ready to t...