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Of course i knew you ~ Robin Buckley ♡

Robin Buckley-

"Ah!" I cry out when I get another punch to the face "that one stung" I breath out feeling the blood dripping out of my mouth   I wheeze for air
"Who do you work for?"
Jesus Christ
"For the millionth time, I would at Scoops Ahoy!" I yell "Scoops Ahoy" I gasp before I get the wind knocked out of me from a punch in my stomach "what the hell?! Look at my outfit dipshits! Look at my outfit!' I sob "you think I just wear this?! You think I'm a spy in a sailor's uniform?" I groan loudly when I get hit again in the stomach. I grunt and gasp again
"How did you get in?"
"I already told you" I gasp "I told you before" I gasp again "my delivery dint come,my friends and I, we thought it was left at the loading dock,we we went in the room, and then it turned into an elevator,and then...we dropped and the next thing we know, I open my eyes, and we're in this...wonderful facility. But I swear to go, nobody knows about us, nobody saw us, well except the other guards that work for you but that's besides the point, you could just let us go, all right? And I'm not gonna tell anybody about this, okay? Shit happens, life goes on. And, uh...ice-ice cream. Ice cream, okay? You guys know what ice cream is. Everybody loves ice cream. I don't know if you have Russian ice cream or if that's considered gelato. I don't know what's what, but whatever you guys want, seriously. USS butterscotch, I mean, you gotta try it, it is out of this world, I'm tell ya!"
And they start laughing. I nervously laugh along. Jesus Christ
"I like this girl!" He laughs "USS... butterscotch" He continues to laugh
Then they stop "who do you work for?!" He yells in my face
Oh my freaking god. And then realty strikes. Where's Robin? Jesus Christ where's Robin?! Is she safe? Is she hurt? Is she dead?! She has to be safe. These are the things going through my head before my head does flying to the side from force meaning the soldier hit me again. My head fall and suddenly everything turns dark.

Robins POV

"Get your hands off me!" I yell at the guards before they throw me to the ground. Assholes.
I look around slightly before my eyes land on her small fragile body
"Hey...y/n" a buzzer sounds but I don't look up "y/n? Y/n?" I shake her lightly
"Y/n"I cry before looking at her face. Blood runs over her cheeks, down her chin to her neck, her lips are covered in dry and wet blood. I let out a sob but cover my mouth after. "What did you do to her?! What did you do?" I yell before he slaps me making me fall backwards onto the floor next to y/n's body.
"Don't touch me" I say through my teeth when one of the guards pick me up off the ground "y/n-" I grunt "y/n, wake up, y/n?"I yelp "what did you do?!" The soldiers touched her face. Running his filthy hands over her cheek "don't touch her!" He clicks his tongue before slapping her
"Y/n!" I cry out "y/n? Y/n, can you hear me?"
"I think your friend need a doctor" he walk in front of me "good thing...we have the best" he says getting close to my face. He starts laughing while look at the other guards. He looks back st me and I take my chance to spit in his face. He whips his face and looks at me again "don't you ever! And I mean ever touch that beautiful girl again so you understand me you freaking asshole!" I spit in his face and making his jaw tighten even more
"You are going to regret that" then he says something in Russian that I don't understand
My confidence falls slightly but I try not to look scared "bastards!" I yell when he starts to walk away "let us outta here!" I yell at them "bastards! Let us out! Let us out!" I yell even though I know they aren't going to listen

"Help!" I yell. The men left about 20 minutes ago and I don't know what to do "Help! Help!"
"Hey, would you stop yelling? It's not really helping the headache I have" she groans
"Y/n! Oh, my god! Y/n! I'm so happy I could kiss you right now"
"God can I take up that offer later?" I lean my head back against her shoulder while blushing
"Sure but Are- are you okay?"
"My ears are ringing, I can barely breath, my eye feels like it's about to pop out of my skull, I have a killer headache but, you know, apart for that, I'm doing pretty good"
" well, the good news is that they're calling you a doctor" I chuckle
"Is this his place of work?" She asks "I love the vide" she looks around making me chuckle "charming"
"Yeah,tell me about it.  So, okay, do you see that table over there to your right?" She looks left "no your other right"
"Oh" she looks to the my right
"Yeah,okay. And do you see those scissors?"
"Uh-Huh"
"Yeah,well, I think if we move at the same time, we could get over there, and then maybe I would kick the table and knock them into your lap
"And I could cut the binds"
"Yeah,and we could get out of here"
"Gotcha. Okay, yeah, we can do that"
"Yeah"
"Those morons. They left scissors in here?"
"Yeah, morons" I laugh
"Total Mormons"
"Okay"
"Okay, so, on the county of three, we're gonna hop"
"Okay, good, hop on three. I gotcha"
"All right"
"One,two, three" we move and the chairs hop to the right slightly "okay, that worked"
"Okay"
"All right. Ugh, let's try again"
"Right"
"One, two, three" we count together and hop again
"Holy shit, this is gonna work!"
"We're close. Ready?"
"Okay, one, two, three" we hop but the chair legs slip and we fall to the ground.

Y/n's POV

"it's okay, it's okay. Hey Robin, don't cry"
She starts giggling "are you laughing?" "Yeah"
"Jesus"
"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. It's just- I can't believe I'm gonna die in a secret Russian base with y/n y/l/n before I even get to tell you-" she cuts herself off laughing "its just too trippy man"
"We're not gonna die. We're gonna get out of  here, okay? Just- you gotta let me thing for a second"
"Do you remember, um, Mrs. Clicks sophomore history class?"
"What?"
"Mrs. Clickity-Clackity" she says cutely "that's what us band dweebs called her. Of course you wouldn't know though. You were a jock, the only girl to ever be on a boys football teams. I remember you used to limb into class after almost everyone of your bigs games because you were so sore from being tackled and from running. I went to ever single one of your games, no matter if I was sick, if it was raining. And then this one game you were playing at our school, on the field at our school and I was so happy because I would get to preform in front of you. But you didn't even notice me. You didn't even know I was there, you didn't know I was at any of those game. And when you scored the winning try that day Olivia Morgan ran up to you when you were coming off the field and kissed you. I was so devastated, I didn't know what to do. So I left. I didn't say anything to anyone I just left. And cried and cried and cried when I got home. I sat behind you two days a week for a year. Miss funny, miss cool. The queen of Hawkins High herself. Do you even remember me from that class?"
I look at the floor in shock, she knows all that about...me?
She chuckles
"Of course you don-"
"Of course I do" I cut her off making her go silent " Robin Buckley the quiet yet funny girl in band who was in band for 12 years. and is fluent in four languages, you speak pig Latin, that's one language, Spanish? France and Italian? Robin who knew ever single answer to every single answer in history class. I would always look behind me when Mrs click asked me a question and you'd have your hand straight up, you didn't even care that others thought it was strange how smart you were" I sigh "I knew nothing. Nothing at all about history class. Cause I'd never say attention, id always turn around and look at you. I was so caught up in looking at your stupid sandy blonde hair, and your stupid crystal blue eyes and your stupid freckles and your stupid smile that I wouldn't concentrate on anything out teacher was saying and it didn't matter. I didn't matter if I failed and I'm glad I did because if I passed all those texts and assignments I wouldn't have ended up spending any of this time with you. I wouldn't be slinging ice cream with the most beautiful girl I have ever seen in my whole life. I didn't like Olivia Morgan, not at all. She was a dud, and when she kissed me I did see you. Cause I wanted it to be you who kissed me, Robin, you. Not some other girl who was popular, I wanted it to be you the 'band dweeb'" I mock "I liked you for years, but I was scared because you always looked at Steve 'the hair' Harrington. I thought you liked him" I sigh when she stays silent for a a minute or two
"You were a real asshole sometimes, you know that?"
"Yeah, I know. I put up this front so people wouldn't hurt me. But I ended up hurting other people. I'm sorry if I did anything to you"
"It didn't even matter. It didn't matter that you were an ass because I was still...obsessed with you. Even though all of us losers pretend to be above it all, we  still just wanna be popular...accepted,normal"
"If it makes you feel any better, having those things isn't all that great. Seriously. It just baffles me everything that people tell you is important, everything that people say you should care about,it's all just..." I chuckle "Bullshit. But i guess you gotta mess up to figure things out, right?"
"I hope so. I feel like my whole life has been...one big error"
I know I shouldn't but I chuckle "yep"
"At least it can't get any more messed up than this"
"You know, I wish I'd talked to you in clicks class"
"Yeah?"
"Really? I do. Maybe you could've helped me pass that class. But maybe not, ya know it being your fault I failed and all"
"My fault?"
"Yeah. If you weren't so goddamn beautiful I would have been able to concentrate"
She snorts behind me and starts to laugh really hard.
"Maybe instead of here, I'd be on my way to college right now."
"And I would have no idea that there were evil Russians beneath our feet, and I would be happily slinging ice cream with some other schmuck"
I laugh
"I gotta say tho. I liked being your schmuck. It was fun while it lasted"
"It was" she says happily

Robins such a sweetheart and you can't tell me otherwise 💕