The Girl who Survived Hell (h2odelirious x reader) [completed]

Who am I?

i'm just going to clarify before i start this chapter: the start of the chapter is the ending of the dream that was at the end of the last chapter, i know that was a bit confusing! 3/6 spam chapters (the spam chapters aren't low quality or anything i just made a lot more!

The world started to evaporate around you. The hallow mask that was supposed to be Delirious was laughing, laughing at you and the fact that you might never se shout love again. The ground below you evaporated into dust and you began to fall, looking up above you Delirious was still laughing.
You fell and fell for what seemed like 2 hours, eventually getting so close to the ground.
"No! No please! Don't let me fall Jon! Don't let me fall!"
It wasn't Jon in this world, it was a hallow being who wanted nothing more than to see you suffer.
"Y/N?! Y/N?! Wake up!"
You were awoke to the sound of Bryce yelling. He did just save you from falling in your dream, well, that wasn't a dream, no. A dream is something you look forward too every night. That was a nightmare.
"Y/N? What's wrong? I heard you yelling and I got scared..." Bryce spoke in a gentle and caring voice.
"Do you think I'll ever see Jon again?" You couldn't help it, the words flowed out of you mouth.
"Of course you will, I'm going to see Ryan again too. We will all be together again soon." Bryce looked at you with a crooked smile.
  He was trying to hide the fact he didn't know if you would see Jon again or if he would see Ryan. Deep down you knew he was a scared as you are. He was just trying to put on a big older brother facade.
  Bryce went around the room and woke up everyone else. Eventually he got to Craig, he looked a littler nervous, but woke him up anyway.
"Hey Craig, you have to wake up now." He spoke in a gentle voice.
"Agh! 5 more minuets?" Craig didn't seem as angry as yesterday, which was good.
"Seriously Craig, you need to get up." You knew Bryce would give in so you took over.
"Fine!"
  Everyone was up and ready to go. One thing was clear, you all were starving.
"When is breakfast?" Marcel asked, patting on his stomach.
"Marcel are you sure we are ever going to eat?" Evan asked him.
  You heard footsteps of soldiers in the distance, maybe keeping it down would be best.
"Shh guys! I heard the G.C.A.U coming!"
  Everyone fell silent. The soldiers walked down the hall of the tunnel, eventually reaching your cell.
"Let's go! Everybody up! Hands through the bars!"Everyone did as the were told, but not you.
"Little girl! Hands through the bars!" The man shouted again.
"I'm not a fucking little girl. Call me that again and I'll make sure you're on my hit list." You said, sounding insane.
"Well then put me on the list." He reached through the bars and grabbed your arms.
  There was a struggle, but in the end the man was larger and stronger than you. The put the chains back on, but not your mask.
  They lead you through the tunnel, into a elevator shaft, and up to the surface. You came to a cement blacktop, with a metal fence around the blacktop, and down the middle, separating it into 2 parts.
  You and your group were taken to the right side of the fence. Before you knew it people came flooding into your side, and the other. They removed everyone's chains.
  "Free time! After this the Libra side will take the mines," he motioned to the left, "and the Lybra side will take the greenhouse! Anyone who disobeys, you know the drill."
  The funny thing was you did know the drill. Even though you've never been here, you know what the drill is when it comes to disobedience.
"New comers! You will be directed to the main hall by me, so do not leave with the Libra or Lybra side!" You heard that annoying soldier yell one last time.
  You were already sick of free time. You just stood there with your group, looking at everyone. You've come to find a travel hairbrush in the pocket of your black jean shorts, you shipped it out and brushed your hair.
"Look what we have! A girl? That's unusual!" A large man said, letting to word 'girl' drag along in that sentence.
  Immediately almost all the Lybra group was staring at you. You were the only girl there, which was strange.
  The large man starting walking towards you, you felt yourself back up into Evan's arms. He stepped in front of you, protecting you with his body. Even though Evan definitely wasn't a fighter.
"Make way boy, I'm trying to look at this pretty missy." The man pushed Evan out of the way, getting right up in your face.
"See, it's because of people like you, that's people like me, laugh. You're not strong, and you aren't scaring me. You're a pussy. So go ahead, hit me." You stood there with your arms crossed and a smirk on your face.
"Now little girl, having an attitude with Daddy isn't going to help you." He said, putting his hand up to your face, but didn't hit you.
"Daddy?! Oh don't make me laugh. That's probably the most funny thing I've heard all day! Back the fuck up you perv, before you get smacked the fuck up."
  The man looked angry with you, but you just continued to laugh. You've been dealing with people like this man for 18 years, you knew how to get there axe grinding, to make them mad.
"I'm going to have to ask you to cut the attitude bitch. In here, I can protect you, I just need a little reward." He looked you up and down, licking his lips.
  All the sudden you heard a violent shake on the divider fence. You and your group turned around, to see Jon, shaking the fence.
"GET AWAY FROM HER YOU MOTHERFUCKER!" Jon yelled, still shaking the fence.
  Eventually the fence was weak from the shaking. You saw Ryan, Brock, and Tyler join in on shaking the fence. Their strength The was too much, and the fence collapsed. You saw soldiers running to Jon and the group but that didn't stop you from running to them either.
  You hugged Jon as tight as you good. You missed the way he hugs you, his smell, and the way he made you feel safe. You took it all in, not letting go.
  The soldiers all circled around you and your group, everyone was back together and you will stay together. No one is tearing us apart.