Broken Heart (Chase Brody X Reader)

~ Chapter Twenty-Four : Love ~

Missed. I missed it...how can I miss it?! I frantically searched the bathroom for that one small piece of plastic...that one thing that was going to reveal everything. "(Y/N)? Are you okay in there?" Olivia asked quietly through the door. "U-Uh. Yes, Livy. I'm fine!" I answered quickly. I listened to her footprints walk away from the bathroom door. I sat onto the floor, my head in my hands, how did I miss my period...? I pulled out my phone, Chase only texted me an hour early. I shot him a quick text saying that I needed to talk to him...on the phone. In the meantime, I put my phone back into my pocket and headed out back into the living room, where Olivia sat on, doodling in her sketch book. "Whatcha drawing, Darlin'?" She smiled at me and pulled her book into my view, "You, me, and Daddy." I smiled at the picture, "You're a wonderful artist." My phone began to ring, play Chase's ringtone. I excused myself from Livy and returned to the bathroom. (Chase's dialogue is in Bold)

"Love? You called."
"I missed my period..."
"..."
"Do you think y-you're pregnant?"
"It's basically impossible for me to get pregnant...but it can still happen..."
"Have you taken a test yet?"
"I don't have any at my house...so I'll have to get some later..."
"*Chokes* We might be having a baby..."
"....are you mad...?"
"Mad? No! I'm...completely over the moon about this! I want a baby with you, Love. I know, I know. We've only been dating for a year and a half, but I'm committed to us, I'm committed to you!"
"Alright, don't cream your pants now! We don't officially know yet."
"*Muffled voices* I'm sorry, Love, I've got to go."
"Okay, I'll talk to you soon, babe."
      Pregnant! I could be pregnant. How?! I thought that it was impossible. I smiled at myself, suddenly getting a text from Chase. 'I'm over the moon about this! I know that you don't know if you're pregnant yet, but honestly. I'm ready for this! Call me later tonight, Love, so we can discuss this. I love you, and please stay safe ❤️' I blushed a deep crimson as I sighed happily, resting a hand on my forehead. Pregnant, once again, with Chase. "(Y/N). This is the second time you've been in the bathroom, are you sure you're okay...?" "Yeah." I pulled myself from my daze, "Y-Yeah, I'm fine! Just trying to clean up." "Okay. Umm...can I go outside and play...?" She asked. I nodded slowly, turning my body to the side, looking at myself in the mirror, "Yeah, go ahead babe. Just be safe." Her feet patted down the hallway. I cradled my stomach, there might be a baby in there. I smiled and gently caressed the skin. A knock echoed throughout the house, causing me to yank my attention from my belly. "C-Coming!" I called. I exchanged glances with Livy, then opened the front door. "Stacy...." I sighed, "What are you doing here...?" Stacy looked around my apartment, then back at me, "I came for my daughter. Chase is away, on tour...correct?" I leaned against the doorway and rested my hip on the wood, "Yes, but Olivia's not yours anymore. She's Chase's. And I'm legally allowed to take care of her, thanks to Chase's authorization." "Oh, so you and Chase, huh? The real deal!" She smirked, "Don't get used to him being all sweet and kind. Once you're with him long enough, he'll change." "What do you mean...?" I pondered aloud. Her smile grew wider, "Once he knows what he can get from you, he'll take it. He found out I was pregnant with Olivia, and he never wanted to leave her. I could barely see my own child!" "You're lying!" I shouted. I squeezed my eyes shut and made my way into the hallway, shutting my front door behind me. I rubbed my face, "You're lying." I said in a calmer tone, "Chase was never able to see his child...because YOU were always pulling him around for money-" Stacy's hand was suddenly wrapped around my neck, squeezing tightly, "You need to get your story straight, Love. Chase is a bad man." I choked and gasped for air as I clawed at her hand, but she didn't release, she didn't even flinch. She squeezed tighter, "I wonder what Justin will do with you..." My world was fading, the only word running through my head was Justin. I widened my eyes at her. From the corner of my eye, I noticed a silhouette of a man, slowly approaching us. I panicked once I noticed his face...those dangerous brown eyes. Stacy released me, letting me collapse onto the floor gasping for air. I held my throat, "Get away from me!" He smiled a toothy grin and squatted down to my height, holding my chin with his hand, "And leave this beautiful face? No way." Tears built in my eyes as I looked at the mad man, rage building up in my system. "Justin." Stacy called, "Be a doll and take her away. I've got a daughter to take care of." "No!" I screamed, "Olivia! Run!" Justin grabbed my neck, rising me up into the air. "(Y/N)! Help!" I heard Olivia screamed. I closed my eyes in pain, my head bashed against the wall as my senses began to fade away.
Everything was dark...but I was used to it. I was used to being kidnapped, and raped. Why was I still here? Alive? Breathing? ....Chase. I yanked my eyes opened and looked around the empty room, no one was there. I noticed my hands were taped to the armrest of a chair, my legs around the wooden stakes at the bottom. There was a sudden flash of light, and a blinking red dot right in front of me. "H-Hello?" I called out softly. Someone chuckled and approached me slowly, "Rise and shine, Love." I turned to the voice...just a man besides the blinking dot, with something shiny in his hands. "Justin." I choked. He cocked his head back and groaned, "God, I love it when you say my name like that." Suddenly, he was towering over me, and knife pressed against my neck. He gave me a sickening grin, "I want to hear more of it..." Justin came around to my back side, and pressed the knife to the corner of my mouth, "Do it again." He purred. I closed my eyes tightly and bit in my lip, preventing my sobs to flee. The knife pressed deeper into my skin. "Do it, before I turn you into a pumpkin. Say my name, Love." But no words left my mouth. He angrily threw down the knife and grabbed my face, "Say my name!" His hands were around my neck, squeezing it tightly. "J-Justin!" I choked out. Justin groaned in my ear and released my neck, snaking his hands around my waist. "Someone help me, please!" I screamed out. He chuckled, biting my neck, "No one will hear you." He suddenly pulled away, "I don't want to do this to you, (Y/N). But she's making me..." "Who's making you, Justin?!" I growled. He looked around before looking back at me, "S-Stacy." "You have to help me get out of here, Justin. I'm...I'm pregnant...." It wasn't a lie, nor was it the truth, but I had to give him a reason to let me free. His eyes widened, "I can't let you go, or she'll kill me-" "If my baby dies, it's your fault." I snapped back. He quickly looked around before undoing my restraints, "Stacy had Olivia back at her place, there's a car out front that you can use to get to her." I sighed, slightly relieved, and gave Justin a small hug, "Thank you-" "And I never wanted to do any of those things to you...it was all Stacy...she never liked you, so she used James and I to get what she wanted." He explained, "James really loved you... but she ruined it for him." "I would like to see James again." I whispered, "Please tell him this." Justin nodded and shook his head, "You should go. Quickly."
Faster. I needed to be faster. I sped the car up once again, I was now going 95 MPH. I closed my eyes for a second, pushing the tears away. I reached for my phone, dialing Chase's number. He didn't pick up, leaving it go to message. I cleared my throat, "Chase...Stacy has Olivia. Stacy kidnapped me! She tried to get Justin to r-rape me...again." I sniffed, "I'm on my way to get Olivia. If you don't hear from me for a while..." My voice trailed off. I wiped my tears, my voice cracking in pain, "I love you C-Chase." I ended the message, looking back down at my phone, a picture of me and Chase smiling together. Suddenly, a loud honk made its way into my ears. I swerved out of the Semi's way, throwing myself into the ditch. Everything went dark.