«Insane» Noah jupe/Marcus Abbott x reader)

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7 weeks later.
(Marcus's POV)

My dad and I are walking through the forest.
Y/n has been missing for around 7 weeks now, and my dad and I look through the forest every day to see if we can find her.

"dad?" I ask, looking up at my dad.
"Yes?" He asks, continuing to push through the overground trees as I follow him.
"do you think...do you think we'll find her?" I ask, starting to loose hope.
My dad stops, turning to face me.
"Marcus, no matter how long it takes, you can't loose hope" he says, looking down at me with reassurance.
"You promised Levi you'd protect her. And most importantly you promised yourself you'd protect her" he says, I nod, looking down.
"I just feel like she's gone" I say, sighing.
"She's not gone. We've just got to find her" my dad says, continuing to push through the branches.
I look around, seeing something out the corner of my eyes.
"Dad" I say, catching his attention.
I point over to a tree, it had red paint on it. Well, I hope it was paint.
I walk over to it, managing to read out what it had carved into it.
"Slegna Slleh 683 ⬆️" I say, tracing my hand over it.
The arrow was facing a path.
"What does that mean?" I ask quietly, searching the tree even more.
"I don't know" my dad says.
"But it has nothing to do with y/n" he says, continuing to walk.
I take one last look at the tree, deciding it's probably nothing.
I sigh, following my dad.
I wonder what the words mean.

(Y/n's POV)

I wake up confused, as normal.
I don't know where I am, or how long I've been here, but I know there's a slim chance I'm going to make it out alive.
I've been in this cage the whole time I've been here, occasionally hearing screams and cries for help.
I get a piece of bread and an apple every day, so I don't starve.
The good thing is I get unlimited bathroom passes.
I'm slowly starting to loose my memory.
I think my job is to be the punching bag, as I often get beat for no reason.
They've hit my head so many times I'm forgetting the simplest of things. For example I can't remember who my parents are.
I can remember my name, and faint memories and people in my life, but that's it.
I hallucinate a lot, I keep thinking someone's coming to get me.
Normally it's Marcus,
My boyfriend.
I'll always remember him.
I keep thinking he's rescuing me.
The cage I'm locked in is surrounded by brick walls, each wall having the same thing written on it in red paint.
Slegna Slleh.
I figured out it says 'Hells Angels' backwards.
I remember a lady, she told me to watch out for hells angels.
I don't know who she was, but I remember I was afraid of her.

I hear the door to the cage open, making me flinch and stand up.
I could barely stand from lack of food, but I still have to try.
"Hello, y/n" the man says, I forgot his name.
He walks over to me, pushing me on the ground.
I look down, Afraid to look him in the eye.
"You hungry?" He asks, I slowly nod, knowing he'll probably not give me any food.
"Here" He says, passing me a bag.
I open the bag, seeing it had food In it.
"C-can I eat it?" I ask, looking up at him hopefully.
He shrugs.
"I dunno, can you?" He asks.
I'm confused, but take the food out.
I take a bite, finally having food after starving for ages.
"Enjoy it." He says, he walks out the room, shortly after he returns with a chair.
He sits on the chair, staring at me.
Once I'd finished my food, I look up at him.
"Do you remember me?" He asks, I shake me head.
"Shame" He says smiling, I look down feeling uncomfortable.
"You'll be in a good place soon. Promise" he says, he walks over to me, indicating that I stand up.
I slowly make my way to my feet.
He pulls his hand back, slapping me across the cheek, I fall to the floor.
"See you tomorrow" he says, he walks out of the cage, taking the chair with him.
I hold my cheek, feeling tears prick in my eyes.
I pull my hand away, seeing blood on my fingers.
He was wearing a ring, thats probably what cut me.
I shuffle to the corner, bringing my knees to my chest.
I just want to go home.
Even though I don't know where home is.