Dylan O'brien Imagines

Mitch// should have taken her home

Mitch pov.

"Damnit!" I screamed as I knocked my hand over the table throwing a shit ton of papers and books to the ground. They got away..... This was my only chance to catch these sons of bitches and they got away.

I ran my fingers through my hair and let out a few breaths while tears streamed down my face. God why didn't i just take her home? I should have just taken her home... she wanted to go home....

All the sudden I had a busting head ache, I tried to lay down but before I could reach anywhere I collapsed to the ground and my vision went black. Flashbacks of that day started comming to me again and I felt my hell swallow me whole once again.

~Flashback 4 months ago~

"Get a view on that house, I want every team we have watching it like a hawk." I said to a man to my right. I had convinced Y/n to do one more job and then they have to go and kidnap her. She'd begged me last night for us to just go home and leave this job for another crew but I felt like since we were already here we should just get it done and save our resources. I promised her we would go home as soon as it was over.

We had been married for about a year now, people said it was too soon I mean we were only 26 and 24. But I love her, I love her more than life it's self  and I knew I was gonna be with her for the rest of my life.

But I was freaking out, she was sent in under cover and no one has heard from her in 15 hours, she's supposed to check in every 3.... "I want Agent Rapp found now!" Stan yelled at the crew around us. He knew I didn't have the authority to say stuff like that and he knew I was freaking out. Then some idiot had to yell "which one?" Stan rolled his eyes. "Well son if you look around which one is not in the room??? Y/n Rapp you dummy!"

He hurriedly went back to work. Just then our screens cliches and they all went to a live web cam. When I looked closer I was appalled at what I saw. "Y/n!"  Sitting in a chair in the middle of the room was y/n. She was tied up and you could tell she was injured. Then an unrecognizable voice came on.

"Agent Rapp has given us all the information we need. She didn't want to at first But we can be very....persuasive..."
I lost my shit... "I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU FUCKING LAY ANOTHER FINGER ON HER I WILL KILL YOU!" I screamed.

The sick bastard had the ordasity to laugh. "Oh Mr. Rapp we've done so much more than lay a finger... anyway, you've got 30 minutes. If you have found her by then we will kill her." Then the screen shut off and I panicked.

Flash back over.................
We spent every ounce of that time trying to find her. We were in the building when we hit the 30 minute mark. I heard her scream and gurgling. When we found her she was laying on the floor, her throat was cut and her blood was all over the floor.

And it was all my fault, I should have brought her home.

God I should have just taken her home.

A/n: do you guys want imagines for Caleb or Dave?