lovely ~ Jack Grazer x Reader

[4]

You: "Riversroad 99, this house looks.. creepy. Are you guys sure that you wanna go?"

Millie: "C'mon y/n! What could possibly go wrong?"

Millie grabbed your hand and practically dragged you inside. As you entered the house, it was not like you expected. It was way wilder. Everybody jumped around with alcohol in their hands, whilst the music blasted out of the speakers. You looked around, trying to find your way to Jack and Finn. Finn was the easiest to find. He was laying on top of all the dancing students, being carried around while he was drinking shots. Everybody cheered at him, but you simply rolled your eyes and searched for Jack. You saw somebody sitting lonelily on the stairs, it appeared to be Jack. You approached him and settled yourself on the stair next to him.

You: "Why aren't you partying?"

Jack: "Parties? Nah man, that's Finn's stuff. I was never in on this."

You: "Well, but you guys definitely know how to throw a party."

Jack: "It's just that, this is illegal."

You: "So what? Aren't teenagers supposed to break the rules?"

Jack: "I suppose, yeah - but Finn and I kind of.. consider ourselves lawmen."

You: "Come on Jack, that's what the police is for."

Jack looked hopelessly up at you, and let you drag him up.

You: "Come on. Let's go get some.. eh.. let's call it soda."

He grinned and shook his head as you dragged him to the 'bar' thing. When you arrived, you spotted Millie flirting with some guy a bit away. She was clearly already drunk. Why did you even hang out with her? She's the fakest friend anyone has ever had. You guess it didn't matter. It made you less vulnerable to Lilia if she knew that you had friends. The guy that Millie was flirting with stared at you for a second, then grabbed Millie's hand and lead her upstairs. No way you were going to let that happen. She was drunk and out of control. You shot a glance at Jack, pretending that everything was fine.

You: "I'll be back in a second."

With that said, you turned around and burst up the stairs. When you came upstairs, it was quiet. Not like you had expected, but Millie was up here, probably getting raped by some freak. You searched the first room you entered, careful where you stepped.

You: "Millie!"

You called for her silently, uncomfortable with your surroundings. You called for her repeatedly, as you searched the next room, and the next room. In fact, you kept calling until you had finished searching the last room. Millie was nowhere to be found. You sighed a bit, and turned around, heading for the stairs. You were stopped by someone grabbing your wrist. It was a guy, around your age. Tall, brown-haired and kind of cute.

???: "Do you want your friend?"

You looked into his eyes, confused by what was happening. Your reply ended up sounding like a question and not an answer.

You: "Yes, please?"

???: "Good. Then follow me. Keep low profile downstairs, and don't talk to- or look at anybody."

You nodded at him in confusion, and let him drag you downstairs. You obeyed, not looking for Jack, Finn or Sadie. It kind of freaked you out as you exited the house. The guy stuffed you into his car, and that was when you knew. This was a kidnapping.

(A/N) Sorry for not updating, haha. I really began to hate this story, and I only just noticed that some of you actually liked it. I'll keep updating, though I might be more active on some of my other stories - feel free to read them too.