Do You Think We're Okay? t.f. x reader pt2

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You guys absolutely hated my last cliffhanger. IM SORRY, BUT YOU SHOULD EXPECT THOSE THINGS FROM ME BY NOW 😭
I'm jk by the way^ I love all of you, I'm just the queen of cliffhangers. ;)

Precious Pineapple of the Day goes to: (haven't done that in a while) LostPrincessBelle because she's been doing nothing but loving, supporting, and commenting a shit load. Thank you so much. 💗💓💖💘💕💞

BTW; THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SOME "DISTURBING" STUFF. If you don't like blood and screaming and shit like that, go read another book until I post another chapter. thank you :) ❤️

Anyways, on with the heartbreak 💔

I woke up feeling like a bag of bricks.
My body weighed me down so much, it was almost suffocating.
It could be from just giving birth, or the drugs that were in my system, who knows?

My vision wasn't there, and my hearing sounded like I was underwater.
It gave me PTSD from when I tried to kill myself, I could feel a panic attack set in.

I took a deep breath in, this wasn't the time to panic. I needed to figure out where I was, and where my baby was.

I moved my hands, bound by rope.
I moved my feet, held by a zip tie.
I moved my head, my blindness was caused by a cloth wrapped around them, tied so I couldn't see.

This was probably a stupid idea, but I called out, "Hello? Is anybody there?"

I heard rustling from beside me, causing me to jolt. Groans of pain emitted from whoever was beside me.

"Y/N? Is that you, my love?" A croaky voice asked.
Tom.
Oh fuck; Tom was here too.

"Yes darling, it's me."
"Where the bloody hell are we?" I could tell panic was setting in for him as well.
"Baby, just calm down. Everything will be fine-"

"And how do you know that, beautiful Miss L/N?" A deep voice said, sending chills down my spine. It sounded like a man's voice.

"Who is that?"
They didn't answer my question, just whispering something to, I guess, someone else.

All of a sudden, my blindfold was off, bright light scorching my eyes.
I hissed at it, shutting them and hiding them underneath my hair.

Once my eyes were okay, I squinted at the two body forms sitting in the dark. I couldn't tell who they were, but I knew they were bad, bad people.

"Y/N, do you have any clue of why you're here today?"
"Hmm, let me think for a second: I was giving birth at some point in time, and all of a sudden, my newborn baby is kidnapped after only existing for 2 seconds, and then I black out. So no, I don't know where I am." I growled at the mystery people.

The one who's been talking this whole time stood up abruptly.
"You should watch your tone, especially when you're being held hostage." The person growled, walking towards me.

The person slowly crept into the light, revealing themselves.

"Vince?" My breath caught in my throat. My usual modeling coworker stood in front of me; smirking like a demon.

"Oh, I forgot, I'm still wearing this." He turned around to the other person and laughed, causing them to laugh along. It sounded like a girly laugh.

"Give me a second, beautiful." He winked at me making me gag.

He started scratching and pulling at his throat, my eyes going wide with horror. The skin, or whatever he was peeling up, came loose and he gripped it, pulling it over his head and tossing it down on the floor.

His head was lowered, almost in shame. My eyes just stared at the skin like material that was just discarded. It looked so real.

"You know, Y/N, I've been waiting a very long time to see you again."
Why did that voice sound so familiar?

"Who are you, and what do you want with my family?!" I choked on my tears, the scariness of what was happening hit my body like a truck, causing tears to flow down my cheeks.

"Oh, my love, I don't want your family. I want you."
He slowly raised his head up, his smile was larger than the Cheshire Cat's.
His eyes were beady and staring holes into me.

I choked on my sobs. Painful, awful memories hitting me like a bus.

Rowland.