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Fake AH Crew- Hostage (Ryan x OC)

(This is unedited so I apologize for any errors. It's also a bit long, and has some mild swearing.) 

The whole thing had been a whirlwind. Between them bursting through the doors of the bank, then the gunfire I barely registered it when my arm was grabbed. I stumbled like a faun as I was pulled backwards. Whoever pulled me held me against their body as we backed out of the main floor of the bank. 

We backed through some doors and then a man with a skull mask shut the door behind us. I looked in his face and was struck by the clear blue eyes behind the mask.

"What's with the girl?" The man in the skull man asked.

"I saw some snipers on a couple roofs. Figured a shield wouldn't be too bad to have" the man holding me said.

The man with the skull mask gave a grunt. "Fine. Get rid of her so we can get out of here."

The firm grip on my arm released. I spun around and saw the five men that had just robbed the bank. Of course they all had masks on, but oddly enough none were as just intimidating as the man in the skull mask.

"Come on love" said the man closest to me.

I shook my head begging him with my eyes. "Please" I cried. "I..I didn't see anything. I won't say anything."

"I ain't gonna hurt ya love. Just get ya somewhere so we're safe to get away and you're safe from the gunfire."

I gave a shaky nod and followed as he led me to a door. 

We walked into a room that looked like a employee lounge, and I eyed the man with caution.

"I'm really sorry about this love. You must be scared to the bone."

I was about to respond when there was a shot. I cringed away trying to protect myself. I took a breath and tried to feel if i was hurt, but everything felt fine.

"Fuck!" Cried the man in with me. I looked up and saw him holding his side and some blood was coming out. He raised his gun and fired his Ak at the window I guessed the shot had come from. He stopped and the room went quiet until he cursed again. "Damnit" he said sounding hurt.

Going on pure instinct I went to him and added more pressure to his wound. He looked down at me and gave me a weak smirk. "Kind of you love but you should probably get out of here."

"Are you going to be okay?" I asked. I looked up from his wound and gasped when I saw that his mask had fallen off. I stared at his face.

"What?" He asked.

"I guess I didn't think that's what you would look like."

He moderately attractive, with sandy blonde hair and a nose a bit too big for his face.

He looked confused until he looked down to the ground and saw his mask. "Shit. That's not good."

He led us out the back of the bank where the rest of his crew were loading the money they'd stolen into a mini van. I let him lean on me as I helped him get back to his friends.

"What the f*ck happened to you?!" One man in a bear mask yelled. He came over and took some of his weight.

"F*cking cops caught me through a window" the man grumbled weakly.

"Where's your mask!??" Cried another man coming over from the front of the van. He had on a mask that almost looked like some sort of military helmet, with a yellowish visor over his face.