Never Tear Us Apart

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°Craig POV°

I wait in the car, smiling when I think of the smile and the light in (y/n)'s eyes when Evan is near, and I chuckle.

She's like the daughter I never had...

As I reminisce in the memory of her younger years, I hear a series of clicks, and pieces of cold metal pressed to my head.

"Let's go, Craig."

°Evan POV°

It had only felt like a few hours of us alseep, but a loud, abrupt banging on the door startled (y/n) and I, and she glanced at me, petrified.

"I'll get it, just... get dressed, but stay here..." I rise, but she grabs my arm, another harsh banging startling her.

"Hey, its gonna be okay baby, I need you to stay here, where its safe, okay?" I cup her face in my hands and she nods, fear piercing through her gaze.

I quickly dress and look at the time.

1:43...

Jesus Christ, its passed midnight!

The banging continues and I grow annoyed, closing my bedroom door and walking quickly to the door.

I swing open the door, annoyed, and I keep my face tired and stuff while my heart jumps.

Shit...

"What." I mumble coldy, and Luke crosses his arms, surely attempting to intimidate me.

"Where is she." Its more of a demand than a question, and I snap.

"What? Are you fucking serious? Who in the fuck are you! I don't even know you and you come banging on my door at one in the fucking morning to ask where who-ever-the-fuck is?!" I hold my hands out in frustration, and he narrows his eyes, dropping his hands to his sides and clenching his fists.

"I fucking saw you flirting with her. At the market. Where. Is. My. Wife!" He barks, and I clench my hands into fists, mirroring his stance.

"How the fuck should I know!! I saw a woman who needed help, so I helped her and left, asshole! Neither of us flirted, and I never fucking tried to after that jackass!"

"THEN WHERE IS SHE?!" He steps closer to me and I brace myself. I know I can fight him off, but I also know (y/n) won't want that in general.

"HOW THE FUCK SHOULD I KNOW!!" I scream back, and he clenches his jaw, his fists tightening more and I see his knuckles whiten.

"She never came home..." His voice suddenly changes, and he almost sounds defeated.

I blink at him confused, and he looks down, breathing and calming himself before shooting me and cold glare.

"Listen, I don't know who the fuck either of you people are, but not only is that not my problem, its not my fault either. So you need to find a fucking search team or something." I growl through clenched teeth, and he hesitates, scoffing and steeping back.

"Whatever." He snickers, and roll my eyes.

"Thanks for the advice." His voice drips with cold sarcasm, and I step into my apartment, grabbing my door.

"Get the fuck out of my face, dickhead." I slam my door shut, and walk back to the room, opening the door and finding a trembling (y/n) on my bed, tears running down her delicate face.

I shut the door, locking it and rushing to her side.

"Hey, hey, what's wrong (y/n)?" I murmur worriedly, and she shoves herself into me, her tiny arms wrapped around my torso, and I hold her closer, kissing her head and cooeing her as she cries.

"I'm so s-scared Evan... I-I can't g-gonna back... P-Please..." She buries her face into my neck and my heart twists at how destroyed her voice sounds.

This is torturing her, and if she goes back, I might never see her again...

But if she DOESN'T go back...

I continue hushing and cooeing, stroking her hair and kissing her face.

"Hey," I pull away just enough to look at her, and she sniffles, wiping her eyes, "what about Craig?" I was playing out all the possibilities with Craig around, but then something struck me.

Wheres Craig?...

Her eyes widen and I'm pretty sure she catches the same realization.

Suddenly, she jumps from my grasp and heads towards the door.

"Wait! (Y/n)! Its too dangerous! Just call Craig!" I run after her, and she pauses, looking around for her phone and she finds it on the small table by the door.

She shakily dials his number and puts it on speaker, waiting for him to answer.

When we hear the click of him answer, we both inwardly sigh in relief.

"Hello kitten~"

Our eyes widen, and she freezes, shocking suddenly seizing her body, and she stares at the phone in pure terror.

"L-Luke?..." Her voice is barely a whisper and Luke chuckles from the other side.

"I've been expecting this call kitten. Now, I need you to leave that disgusting mans house, and come home back to me~" His voice is soothing and gentle, and her eyes snap to mine, fresh tears falling fast, and before she can speak, Lukes threat seems to shake the ground beneath her.

"Or Craig dies."

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