jay's pov
i quietly enter the house with eric. i told the others to block the exits incase they tried to escape.
we saw the door busted open, and a broken vase. something was definitely here.
i signal for swagger to stay silent. we listened closely for a noise. we shut the door behind us.
"GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME-" shouted a familiar voice. y/n's voice.
it was upstairs. i continued to trace the voices to the room i shared with eric. i carefully peered in. there were 3 men with their backs to the doorway, where i was.
i caught and locked eyes with y/n. i put a finger up, telling her to be patient.
i'll get you out of this...
"the fuck are you looking at, you whore?" says the tallest of the 3. he walks over to the doorway. we snuck to the room next to ours. i signal for swagger to hand me his gun.
with his gun in my hand, i'm ready to strike. i don't want to kill anybody, but...
"i'll check it out, make sure we're still alone." the tall figure continued.
he went through 4 rooms.
"are we good, seth?" a deep voice questions.
"yeah, should be." he answers back.
he continued checking rooms. once he got to ours, i hit him in the head with the butt of the pistol.
his limp body made a thud on the ground. i stood there in shock. what did i just do?
swagger took the pistol from me because he could tell i was in a state of severe shock.
"andrew?" a deep voice calls out.
no response.
"andrew?!" he yells out again.
silence.
"what the hell..."
we heard footsteps approach the room. i couldn't move, so eric pushed me behind the door so i wouldn't be seen.
"andrew? where the hell are," he saw the body "oh my fuc-" eric knocked him out with the butt of the gun.
"what the hell is happening out there, you decided to bring your fucking friends?" a quiet voice says. he continued to ridicule y/n for a few seconds.
"you dumb whore, i can't even do anything like this without cunts like you ruining the fun." i sit back in disbelief.
"if you ruin my fun, i ruin yours."
i hear a gun cock and muffled screaming.
without hesitation, i run into the room, tackling the person, throwing their gun across the room.
i realize i didn't have eric's gun in my hands anymore. so to improvise, i used what i did have.
i punched him in the face as hard as a could, several times. i made sure he was out cold before i got up to help y/n.
"eric, go outside and explain everything to the police. i'll take care of her." i say, grabbing a razor blade to cut her free.
once i liberate her from the duct tape, she engulfs me in a tight hug, crying.
"thank you so much," she spits out between sobs. "i love you so much."
"i love you too..." i say back, comforting her as everybody comes up to see what's going on.
i hand her my sweatshirt and sweatpants so she'd have something to wear.
who were those people? what did they want?
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Fanfictionyou watch him through the monitor, looking at his beautiful dark eyes. "y/n, when will you show me your face?" he asks to break the silence. i sigh, "soon..." i say, as i disconnect off of skype, take the cover off my camera, and drift off to sleep...