Starry Nights (DreamNotFound Omegaverse AU)

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TW//
•TALK OF R*P* (HOWEVER IT DOESNT HAPPEN DW)
•TOURTURE/VIOLENCE
•WOUNDS/BLOOD

"Now there omega... Its time for some fun of our own."

Nick stared at the boss as he walked closer and closer. Nick backed himself against the wall, panic taking over.

'Wilbur you better be safe.'

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As Darryl got into the car, Wilbur sighed. "Okay. Okayokay. Nick's gonna be okay." He repeated over and over. Wilbur turned to Darryl. "Darryl are you okay." Darryl turned to face him before suddenly he bursted into tears, slowly shaking his head. Wilbur leaned over and trapped Darryl in a tight hug, tears forming in his own eyes.

"Wilbur-" "Shh. Darryl its okay. You're safe now." Wilbur explained his next part of the plan to Darryl who shook his head. "Dream. George. Rat! She's there too. I... Is Zak okay?" Darryl asked. Wilbur started the car and stared driving, ignoring the question.

"Is Zak okay?" Darryl asked again. "He's mad at me." Wilbur admitted. "Flew home." Wilbur stared at the wheel before looking up and speeding up to get home faster. "Oh..." Was all Darryl said. In a matter of five minutes they were far from the safe house and back in the safety of town.

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Nick pressed close against the wall, holding his hands up to block his face. The boss snapped and in an instant, two men rushed to each of Nick's sides and grabbed his arms, pulling him forward. Nick struggled in their grip as he was forced to his feet and even attempted to go deadweight and fall to his knees but the mangled to hold him up.

"Let me go! No! Let me go!" Nick tried to pull away but a dog collar was forced around his throat. His hands were cuffed behind him as a leash was clipped to the collar. They let Nick go and the male fell to the floor, twisting and turning. Nick strained against his cuffs, desperate to escape.

However Nick stopped struggling as a boot collided with his stomach, winding him. Nick gasped for air and another kick was delivered to his ribs as Nick swore he heard a crunch. Once more he gasped for air, his head feeling fuzzy.

The boss pulled on the leash and tried to force Nick to his feet.

"Stand." He ordered plainly. Nick tried to move but couldn't. "Stand damnit or I'll make sure you can't." Nick struggled to his feet, legs giving out and his breath all escaping.

The boss stared him in the eyes before grabbing his neck and forcing him against the cold wall. Nick winced as his head bashed against the cool metal.

Panic set in deep into his chest as Nick felt the boss's hand wander down his side. Fight or flight instincts kicked in and Nick raised his knee, sharply jabbing it upwards and kneeling his captor's crotch.

Nick bolted for the door as the boss fell to his knees. "Stop him!" He heard, but kept running.

Nick heard many footsteps but found a space between some boxes he bel could fit him. Nick went for it and dove into the spot, squishing close to the wall. He let his breath return to normal as a few people ran past his spot, ignoring him. The pheromones must've wore off quicker than expected, thankfully.

Nick lifted his shirt and sas two large bruises on his chest. The bruise further up also jutted forward, as if a bone was broken. He also noted that the boss must have steel toed boots, as noth kick spots were cut open and bleeding. Nick groaned and shook his head. Fight or flight triggered in his head and he knew he'd have the strength to make it out of here. He just had to run.

Nick crawled from his hiding spot and bolted the way that looked like he entered the building from.

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