Never Be Alone {A.K x Reader x B.S. Fanfic}

Chapter 11: Angry Redhead

Anna's POV

"Brittany pull over!" I shouted, leaning up in my seat in the car. My eyes stared tensely out the front of the window seeing someone laying on the sidewalk. "Brittany, now!"

"Okay, okay. Chill!" Brittany shouts back, finally pulling the car over as I look away for a second, unbuckling my seat. Once the car stops, I unlock the door and swing it open, before slamming it shut and running over to the girl. I make it over, hearing another slam of a door. I didn't even bother to look who it was, when I knew it had to be Brittany. So when I saw her come from around me, I felt some kind of relief, but put my main focus on the girl.

I bent down, letting my blue eyes wander over the girl. I noticed her hands a rather purple and blue color. I begin to reach out my hand when I feel Brittany grab my shoulder. I look up and we meet eyes. "What the hell are you doing?" She asks, concerned in her voice.

"I'm going to see if she's okay," I answered, shrugging her off of my shoulder. I turn my attention back to the girl and gently place my hand on her arm, moving her body over to where I could see her face. There I'm met with bruises and cuts all along the girl's face. For a moment I stare and take in every aspect when I tilt my head, my mind rolling. And then it hits me...Y/N. Quickly, I take her arm and slowly lift up her sleeves. There I'm met with a tiny birthmark in the shape of a heart. A small smile tugs on my lips a moment before I hear Brittany begin to speak.

"Anna, is she okay? If we get caught like this we're screwed." I shake my head as the smile vanishes from my lips. I slide down Y/N's sleeve and look back at her face.

"Britt, chill. We didn't do anything."

"Okay, I know that. And you know that. But I'm telling you right now, we look creepy as hell right now." I roll my eyes and continue to keep my gaze on the girl. And that's when Brittany comes over and bends down. "We gotta get out of here. We'll get her to a hospital." I tilt my head as she stands, placing the girl's arm over her shoulders. I quickly get to my feet and help till we get to the car. We get the girl in and lay her down across the backseat. I shut the door once she's in and before Brittany could go anywhere I grab her arm.

"Let me drive,"I say. She tilts her head, raising an eyebrow. I hold out my hand for the keys. The ginger haired girl is hesitant for a moment but finally she reaches into her pocket and hands me the keys. I walk around the car and get into the driver seat, seeing Brittany getting into the passenger seat. I start up the car and begin to drive, taking a glance through the rearview window seeing a glimpse of the girl in the backseat. From where I can see her bruises and cuts perfectly. I feel tears form in my eyes and look away, putting my attention back on the road, shaking my head from side to side.

"Um..Anna. You passed the exit for the-"

"I know," I cut her off and continued to drive. I could feel Brittany's eyes on me as I kept driving. I know I passed the hospital. That was the point. We send Y/N to the hospital, we're screwed. I'm screwed.

"Anna, what the hell? We have to get her to a hospital. She's obviously been abused!"

"Exactly! We go in there with her, they're going to call the cops. And then they'll suspect us as the ones who did...Did whatever had happened to her. They'll call her..parents and if they're the ones doing this, she's just going to go right back into their hands."

"God damnit Anna! This is crazy! We're kidnapping a kid!" Brittany's glare was burning into the side of me. I shook my head and took a right. "I mean, we don't even know this kid. We could go to fucking prison Anna! I mean, we can still take her to the hospital and explain that we found her like this!"

"Brittany, it's fine. Just chill!" I take a moment taking a left turn. "Remember just last week when you said you wanted to kidnap someone for fun?"

"I was drunk! You can't just-"

"Brittany, you were tipsy. You literally barely drank-" I pause once again, stopping at a light. I turn my head to lock eyes with none other than a fired up Brittany. "Look just think of it as if we're really awesome, badass criminals."

"But we're not Anna. What happens when this girl wakes up? What the hell do we do then?" I turned away from the girl, seeing that the light turned green. I step on the gas and begin to move the car again. We sit in silence for a moment, as I go deep in thought. What happens when this girl...my daughter wakes up? I bite my lip and take another right turn.

"We pretend that we need her for something. Anything. We do everything we can to get her to..trust us or something. Just do whatever happens in those crime shows."

"Those crime shows? Anna the victim usually ends up dead." I bite my lip and shake my head finally pulling into a motel parking lot. I put the car in park and cut the engine. I turn my body in the seat and look at Brittany.

"She's not going too. Now go get us a damn key and I'll stay here." Brittany rolls her eyes grabbing her purse and getting out of the car. She slams the door shut causing the whole car to shake. Once I see the ginger walk into the building, I turn my head slowly finding Y/N still asleep. I bite my lip and close my eyes a second, before reopening and looking at her face. I reach out my hand and grab her limp hand.

"I'm not leaving you behind...I'm not giving you up..."

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"Anna wake the hell up!" I jump up feeling a pillow slam hard down on me. I lay back down, shaking my head feeling another strong hit. I sit up grabbing the pillow and throwing it back at Brittany.

"Cut the crap Brittany," I say, sliding out of the bed and stretching. Once I finish I rub my eyes before hearing Brittany speak once again.

"I have to go into work today. Try not to kidnap anymore people. Oh better yet, don't tell me like you didn't tell me you still had your kid," Brittany says, walking away from the bed and towards the door. She begins to rummage through her purse as I roll my eyes.

"Are you serious? You're still mad at me? I apologized and nobody else knew. Nobody else does Brittany." Okay that was a lie. That boy with the curly hair at the rehab facility knows, but Brittany doesn't need to know that. The both of us need to be on the same side here. And I know not telling her the truth that night might've been a bad move, but I couldn't. I just couldn't.

"Yeah I'm still mad and I don't care. You still kept it from me. From me. I'm supposed to be your partner Anna. We're partners are we not. I mean we got fucking engaged and now that's on hold because of Y/N...Or well your kid."

"Damnit Brittany. I know. I know i' screwed up, but I swear to you I'm going to make it up. But right now, I can't. We can't because we need to make sure that kid, my kid is okay. And like it or not, she's going to be your kid too when we get married." Brittany stopped rummaging through her stuff and stood up. She turned towards me, locking our eyes. I bit my lip out of habit and glanced away for a moment before looking back.

"Anna, you know I'll treat her like my own kid. Trust me I will, but right now... I just wish you would've told me..." I nod my head up and down, running my hand through my hair as the redhead picks up her purse. "I'll see you later." And with that she turns, opens the door and walks out. THe door shuts behind her and I fall back, landing on the bed, with my head shaking from side to side. A heavy, deep sigh escapes my lips as I look up to the ceiling. For a few seconds I stay there until I reach over underneath my pillow. I pull out my phone and look at the time. 10:46 a.m. Another sigh escapes my lips as I sit up and click the phone off. I toss it to the side, standing up and walking to my suitcase grabbing a pair of blue jeans and a plain t-shirt, before heading to the bathroom getting ready for the day and to go see Y/N.