Most Wanted ( Vanoss Crew x Reader x Gay Baby Gang )

Raccoon Mask

Your POV

I started pacing around the room, it's horrible in here. I have nothing to distract myself from my own thoughts. I played guitar for a while but my fingers hurt and I played all the songs that I know. I can't really look up tabs of new ones, and I can't really write my own. I'm too bad to do that. I sigh and just stand still, looking at my feet. Suddenly a flashback comes to mind. The one that haunts you forever.

"They're here" I hear my dad say. Who's here? Are we going to have family over? I walk over to dad as he and mom have a discussion. Mom sounds sad. "Mom? Who are here? Are we having family over?" My parents gaze quickly focussed on me, and they look at eachother again without saying a word. "(y/n) sweety go to your room for a second. Your father and I have somethings to take care of" Her voice was shaky. I frowned but nodded, and went to my room. I dialed Jonathans number, because I felt like talking to him. While trying to reach him, I listened at the door, I wanted to know what was happening downstairs. "This was going to happen some day (mothers name)" I heard my dad say. "We should have never taken this deal. It was reckless, with (y/n). It was stupid to think this would work, we didn't only bring ourselves in danger, but our daughter too" I heard my mother say, clearly trying to keep her voice down so I couldn't hear. "I know, but it's already done. We fucked up" my dad answered. I frowned. What did they do..? I knew my parents 'job' wasn't a normal one, even though they never told me what they do. I know it's not what they're telling me it is. My dad isn't a employee at the bank, and my mother definitely isn't a secretaresse. "Hey teddy, whatsup!" I hear a cheery voice say. "Hey Jon, my parents are in a fight again, so I just wanted to talk to you for a b-" Before I could finish my sentence, I suddenly heard a loud bang, as if the door was kicked in. "Gotcha" an unfamiliar voice said. An intruder? I threw my phone away, hearing soft talking of Jon asking if I was okay. The sounds I'm hearing isn't good. What the fuck is happening downstairs? Then I heard it. The sounds of gunshots were heard, I held in a scream and raced out of my room, and went down the stairs, ignoring Jons calls about what was happening from my phone, leaving it on the ground where I threw it.

There were 6 masked men standing in my house. In my living room, 2 of them casually sitting on my couch. I notice there are also 5 people down on the ground. My heart started beating even faster. My mind stopped thinking. My eyes widened. My parents are one of the 5 down on the ground. Blood surrounding them. My vision started to get blurry, and dizzy. I let out a scream and fell through my knees. I noticed the 6 men surprisingly turned around, and looked at me. They started laughing. Laughing at how I was on the ground. Laughing at how tears rolled down my cheeks. I felt like throwing up. No.. No they're not dead. It can't be. I rushed over to my moms lifeless body, as tears kept rolling. "Mom?" my voice cracked saying that. "Mom?" I said, louder this time. I touched her shoulder, and shook her a bit. "Mom?" I screamed. But she didn't answer. I felt two hand touching my shoulder, and going down my back. "Hello there, aren't you a looker~" a voice whispered in my ears. I screamed and punched the guy as hard as I could. He didn't like that. "Why you little" He slapped me, right on my face, making me scream. I just backed away as fast as I could. But suddenly two different hands grabbed me, and pulled me up. He pressed me against him, and held me tight. I couldn't escape out of his grip. I started crying even louder, and begged for help. "What the-" I heard a guy say, followed with a loud thud.

I looked over to see the guy that just slapped me down on the ground, and other screams from different masked men followed. I looked at the guy who was attacking them, mercilessly beating them to death with a bat. He was wearing a raccoon mask (author's note: It could be either raccoon or delirious, or a random person of course, ain't that interesting~ ) and finally moved onto the one that still held me, but now as some sort of human shield. I was still trying to struggle out of his grasp, which I finally succeeded in, only after the strange masked hero had beaten him up. I fell to the ground once again. My vision was getting blurrier every second, my head was spinning like crazy, and even though I struggled against it, I lost consciousness, surrounding me in darkness. 

I feel tears block my vision once again, and as I fell to the ground I couldn't stop them. I covered my face with my hands, and just cried. not again. I heard the door open, and when I removed my hands to see who was there I saw a new face. "Hi" he only said. 

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I just looked at him, tears still rolling down my cheeks. I didn't say a word, and he just looked at me, with empathy in his eyes. He walked up to me, and I just backed away, making him stop. He sighed. "I'm sorry they're keeping you here like this." He only said. I didn't respond, and my eyes focussed on my feet. He started talking again but I didn't hear a thing he said. I just closed my eyes, and the sobs returned, without my permission. I didn't want to look weak in front of this stranger. And I couldn't look weaker right now. Suddenly I felt someone embracing me, and I stiffened, holding my breath. He didn't let go, but instead just whispered sweet nothings in my ear as he held me tightly. I accepted the hug, and cried into his arms. "I'll talk to the guys, okay?" I nodded, and kept crying. He lifted me up and placed me on my bed, as I was still hugging him. I slowly drifted off, and felt him placing me on the bed properly, and covered me with the blanket. He was about to leave, but I stopped him "wait" my voice cracked saying that. He turned around with a confused expression. "Stay with me, please" I whispered, and he nodded, laying down next to me. I removed my hands from under the blanket and placed my arms on top of him, as my head used his torso as a pillow. He just layed there, slowly rubbing my back, comforting me. It didn't take long for me to fall asleep.

Sooooooooooooo... *cough* here ya go *cough*