I'll Keep You Safe (Cry X Reader)

Kidnapped

Your POV

'Ugh...what..happened? I can't see! Am-Am I blind?!' I blinked my eyes rapidly, but all I saw was darkness. 'Am I dead?' I felt a wet ssubstance on my cheeks. 'Be strong, don't cry, (Y/N).' I tryed to reach up aand wipe my tears, but was restrained. "I think she's awake." "Well, take off the blindfold!" I heard footsteps coming towards me, echoing in my ears...nothing but that and my beating heart. My heartbeat sped up as I heard the footsteps stop....right behind me. I stiffened and tried to call out, but my voice only met with fabric. 'Have I been...oh fuck no! Please god no...' I struggled to get up and run, only feeling a burning against my wrists. "Stop tryin'. You won't get free." I felt something messing with the back of my blindfold, and soon my eyes were blinded with light. 'Please help! Anthony! Kelly Marzia! Brutus!' My eyes widened. Where was Brutus?! Where were my friends?! My head whipped around in search of my friends. I almost cried at the sight of a body in the corner. A female body. Marzia's body. "Don't worry 'bout your friend. She's not dead." He chuckled darkly before adding, "Not yet anyway." The light suddenly lit up the whole room, unlike it seemed before. It looked like we were in a large janitor's closet. In one corner sat an unconscious Marzia. In another sat a bloodied, beaten, still conscious Anthony. In the third corner...oh...fuck no. I couldn't bear to look at it. I saw a four legged figure in the corner, panting softly and whining. My eyes watered and I tried as best as I could to whistle. He whined and looked over to me, whimpering and moving all four legs in a running motion. I turned my head down and started to tear up, a stray tear escaping and running down my cheek. When something came in contact with my cheek, I snapped my head up. A stinging sensation burned onto my face as a red mark started to form. "Stop crying, bitch." A knee was brought up and made contact with my stomach. He kept hitting me, over and over. The pain soon faded and turned into numbness, him just hitting over and over. He soon turned to weapons and brought out a knife. "If you think that's it, you're wrong." 'What does he want? He probably took our stuff, so why is he just beating us half to death?!' I screamed out as he left a large cut in my side, being muffled by the cloth. Tears ran down my face as he left another cut, this time across my other side. He put the knife down only to pick up a slightly smaller one and started to leave cuts

and slashes on my back and other vulnerable spots. Blood seeped through my clothes, staining the already bloody cloth. He put down the small knife and smirked, flipping out a pocket knife-man this guy has a lot of knives-and left a small cut on my cheek. He stood up and brought me up by my hair, throwing me into the only corner. "You can do whatever with 'em, boys." Anthony, who apparently was watching the whole thing, looked over at me with wide, sympathetic brown eyes. One of the men came over to my almost unconscious form and kneeled down. "We can take that off now." He slipped off the cloth restraining my voice. "Fuck you...." I spat hoarsely. He kicked me in the stomach. "Keep usin' language like that and we'll have to take the only thing you have left." He spat back, keeping a smirk on his face. That shut me up. I slowly succumbed to the darkness. Darkness began to envelop me, slowly engulfing me. 'Just pass out...it hurts....so

much.' As my vision faded and my world went black, I heard a gunshot and saw one of the men fall, blood pooling around their head. I saw a figure run to me and shout something, but I couldn't hear them. Just the ringing in my ears and the sound of my heartbeat. My eyes finally slipped closed as someone started shouting my name and shaking me. I had finally blacked out, getting away from the pain that my body felt. 

I didn't think I'd ever want to wake up.

A/N: So sad! I almost cried writing the part about Brutus! Did you know: Brutus was based off my old dog! He had to be put down, so I wanted to cherish the memories and put him in a story. He was a Coyote/Black lab mix. So, enough sadness, hope you liked it!