Dylan O'Brien Imagines

Abduction Gone Wrong-Mitch Rapp

"I told you," I laughed. "It's a surprise." I sent her a wink making her playfully stick her tongue out at me. I stopped walking and pulled her in, pressing my lips to hers. I heard her giggle into the kiss.

"Hey! Cosa c'è di sbagliato in voi due? Questo è un luogo pubblico. Adolescenti americani," grumbled an annoyed Italian man.

We pulled apart, laughing. "What did he say?" Y/N asked with the smile that always made my heart skip a beat.

"Something about this being a public place and us being annoying American teens," I shrugged, pulling her in for another kiss.

She pulled away and smiled up at me. "I love you, Mitch."

"I love you too, Y/N." I pressed a soft kiss to her lips before pulling away with a playful smirk.

"Come on," I said, grabbing her hand and leading her down the street. I smiled as we stopped in front of the café where we first met.

"What are we doing here?" She looked over at me with a big smile on her face and happy tears building up in her eyes.

"Since we are leaving tomorrow, I thought it would be a fun idea to go to the café where we met for our last meal here in Italy. Well, our last lunch," I said with a small laugh, ignoring how nervous I suddenly felt.

She stood on her toes and pressed a soft kiss to my lips. "I love it,"she whispered when we pulled away. I grabbed her hand and led her inside.

We sat through lunch, talking about anything and everything. One of the things I love about Y/N is how easy it is to tell her things. Especially the truth.

When I told her about Katrina, Hurley, and Ghost she was completely understanding. She didn't judge me. She didn't think I was crazy. She believed me.

"What do you want to do the rest of the day?" I asked after we had finished eating.

"I don't know," she shrugged. "Maybe we could just walk around? Maybe do some window shopping?"

"That's a great idea," I smiled as I lifted her hand I was holding up to my lips and kissed her knuckles. "I'm just going to run to the bathroom real quick and then we can go."

She nodded as I stood up. I leaned down and kissed her forehead before heading to the bathroom.

After I was done, I washed my hands and walked back out to our table. My eyes narrowed when I saw our table was empty. I looked around but couldn't find her. I quickly ran to the woman's restroom to find it empty. My heart dropped into the pit of my stomach and my hands started to shake as I walked back to our empty table.

"Where are you Y/N?" I mumbled, all my training that I haven't used in a year and a half coming rushing back. I jogged outside and looked at the busy street.

I froze when I saw a man leading a woman who was wearing the same jacket Y/N had on, to a car. I gasped when the woman turned around.

"Y/N," I said under my breath. She looked around and when her eyes met mine, she started to fight the man off.

I ran across the street, dodging cars, as the man continued to hold her. I froze when I saw him turn and punch her.

"No!" I yelled as she fell limp in his arms. The man looked up at me and smirked as he placed her in the trunk of his car. I ran over, dodging through the crowd of people.

When I got to him, he was getting into the driver seat. "Hey," I yelled making him turn around. I pushed the door, pinning him, as I punched his face. I tore the door open and grabbed the front of the guys' shirt. As anger pulsed through my veins, I punched him over and over.

I grabbed his shirt and brought his bloody face closer to mine. "You never should have laid a finger on her," I sneered at him. I punched him one more time, knocking him out.

I tore the keys from the ignition and walked around to the back of the car. I unlocked the trunk and threw it open. My heart sank when I saw Y/N lying unconscious. "Y/N," I said gently as I tucked a piece of hair behind her ear.

Her eyes fluttered open as she jumped away from me. "Y/N," I soothed. "It's me, baby."

"Mitch?" Her voice broke as she looked at me with tears in her eyes. I leaned down and gently picked her up and got her out of the trunk.

The second her feet were on the ground I pulled her into my chest, wrapping my arms tightly around her. "I'm here, baby." I whispered as I ran my fingers through her hair.
"Everything is going to be okay. I got you. I'm so sorry."

Once I finally calmed down, I pulled away and looked her over. When I saw the bruise forming on her cheek, my heart sank. "I'm so sorry," I said softly as I reached up and gently cupped her cheek. I pulled her back into my chest, hugging her tightly. "I'm so sorry, baby." I whispered over and over again.

"It's okay, Mitch," she said. "I'm okay."

I pulled away and looked at her intently. "I promise, when we move back to the states, I will never let anything happen to you. I love you, Y/N."

"I love you too, Mitch."