Emma x Reader One-Shots

⚠️Kidnapped⚠️

A/N: Pip x Reader

Summary: When Y/n is trying to find out something to help Pip with her case, something ends up happening and Pip figures out, saving her.

⚠️TW⚠️: Kidnapping, Torture

HERE WE GO!

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Y/n's POV:

I'm helping my girlfriend, Pip, with a case that she's working on. Her best friend's older brother went missing and she's trying to find him. We both are. I'm retracing his steps that we know so far and as I turn the corner, I notice someone bump into me. I glare at them, watching them continue onward.

Who the hell...?

"Hey, wh—?" I feel an arm wrap around my neck, something hitting the back of my head. I feel my eyes immediately shut. Passing out.

***

I wake up, feeling myself being slapped. I hiss, blinking my eyes open and trying to rub my eyes but I feel them being held down. I open my eyes. My hands are tied. I'm sitting down. My legs are tied together. I'm tied around a wooden chair. The most uncomfortable wooden chair.

"Rise and shine, sunshine." The person's voice echoes, I tilt my head up and I see... what the fuck? I try to speak only to realise— there is a headband tied around my head and it's in my mouth. "Sh-Sh-Sh..." He trails off, stroking my cheek. I tilt my head away, not wanting to even be touched by him. He clenches his jaw. "Don't fight me, Y/n."

"...uck ...u!" I try to say, only to fail. Earning a laugh as he points at me, lightly bending over and hitting his knee.

"Can't even cuss me out, that's hilarious." He teases me, shaking his head and running his hand through his hair, adjusting it. "You know, I'm just..." He sighs, itching his bottom lip. "I'm just a little confused, is all." He confesses, finally moving the headband out of my mouth.

"I'd love to hear why." I reply, sarcastically, trying to stop myself from having a full-blown panic attack. He punches me, grips my face, screaming and spitting at me.

"Don't...! Fucking be smart with me!" Jason Bell screams in my face, I blink repeatedly, tears falling down my cheeks. "Oh, I'm sorry, did I make you cry?" He interrogates me, pouting sarcastically. I spit at him, feeling him punch me, the hit so hard, I fall back on my chair. My wrists hitting the ground and my entire body weight on them. I exclaim in pain.

"AH—! FUCK—!" He punches me again, turning me on my side. Stopping the pain.

"I need you to answer somethings, Y/n. I really didn't wanna have to do this but you were getting so so fucking close." He explains to me, I groan, forcing my eyes shut.

"Y/n." I hear Pip's voice, softly. I open my eyes, seeing Pip sitting on a counter, swaying her feet. "It's okay. Just think carefully." She assures me, smiling down at me.

"Where are you looking?" Jason asks me, snapping me out of a daydream. I blink repeatedly, looking at him. He squeezes my cheeks together, painfully. "Answer the question, Y/n. Or it'll just get worse."

"It's okay, Y/n, answer carefully. I trust you."

"W—What is it?" I ask him in reply, nervous. My voice wavering shakily. I can't believe I'm in this position. I always knew it was possible but I didn't think it would actually happen.

"What did you know about Stanley Forbes?" He interrogates, staring me down with bitter eyes. I glance between his eyes.

"Why, did he not like you?" I question, raising my eyebrows.