《MrBeast x Reader》FBI get on the ground
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You fasten your seatbelt. Today has been absolutely amazing. You've been given a bunch of cheap clothing (Cheap because you wouldn't let him buy you expensive ones), You both shared some fries at McDonald's and you have been driving around town, getting to know each other a little more. Once you look at the roads, you realise something. ''Hey, this isn't the way home, right? Where are you taking me?'' You look at him and you see him smile. You shake your head and laugh. ''I guess I'm not allowed to know.
''It's not really the best timing, as the sun is already setting, but I have a surprise for you.''
You raise an eyebrow. ''Okay, well I have one question. Is it something you would give to anyone?''
After a few seconds he responds. ''No. This is something I'm giving to you only.'' He smiles at you, but it quickly fades away, as he has to concentrate on the road.
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About seven minutes pass in the car. It is already dark. Jimmy pulls over the car and gets out. ''Close your eyes.'' You do as he says and he comes over to you. He grabs your hand and leads you somewhere. You feel him let go but keep your eyes closed. ''Open them.'' You slowly open your eyes and look in front of you
''Oh my god.'' You put your hands on your mouth, not knowing what to say. He brought you to a cliffside which oversees the town, completely lit up. You suddenly feel his arms wrapping around your waste. You turn around and just hug him really tight. ''You didn't have to do this.'' You are tearing up. Suddenly you hear a siren and you immediatly let go of him. You see two officers step out of a police car and walk up to you two.
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''You guys know this is private property?'' One of the cops asks. ''I need to see your ID's.''
You grab your ID out of your pocket and hand it to the kind man. Jimmy does the same. ''We'll get out of here as soon as you're done, we promise.'' He smiles.
As he's tracking the ID's he looks at me, and at his co-worker. They switch looking at you and their little machine. After a while he calls for backup. He grabs his handcuffs and walks towards Jimmy. The other one walks towards you and handcuffs you before pressing you against the car. You hear the officer talk to Jimmy. ''You are under arrest for possible kidnapping.''
''What is happening?'' You're starting to freak out. The cop rougly presses Jimmy against the car. ''Please don't hurt him, he didn't do anything, I swear!''
''You have been reported missing by a family member. You are lucky we found you now.'' The cop which has been holding you down takes you to the arriving police car.
At this point you're just trying to break free, trying to at least give him one last hug. ''Let me go!'' You yelp as you start to cry. The cop forces you into the car and closes the door. ''Please, I don't want to go back to my family, I want to stay with him! He really cares about me!''
''That's what they all say. I suggest you stay quiet, everything you say can be used against him.'' Your words being used against Jimmy. That's one thing you'd never want to happen. For the entire car trip you have been crying like a starving newborn.
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The next few days are miserable. You are forced from one place to another. From the police station to your house, from your house to thepsychiatrist, from the psychiatrist to an interview for the local news, from the interview to the police station. At this moment there is just so much going on in your brain that it's driving you crazy. You once tried to commit suicide, but you got caught and you got drugged with anti-depressants. Right now you're about to go into court. This is going to be the first time you're seeing Jimmy in twelve days.
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You walk through the doors and you immediatly feel people staring at you. You just look at the ground and sit down on your place. The whole time you are silent. ''Y/n?'' You hear the judge say your name and you look up. ''Would you like to tell us your part of the story?''
You nod and stand up. You look at your father, who is giving you his 'you better listen to me or you're going into the basement' look. ''Sir, I think that for my part of the story you have to know what my father did to me.''
''Your father? what does he have to do with this man kidnapping you?''
''My father has been abusing me my whole life. Treating me like nothing but a slave to serve him like he's the king. Sometimes he would send me into the basement. No food, no drinks. I had to starve because of him. He treated me like garbage. Before Jimmy, what you call 'kidnapped', me, my father said I was not allowed to live with him anymore. He sent me to rot on the streats. This man,'' You point at Jimmy, who is a little shocked by your story. ''He took me in his house, he gave me food, water, clothes.. He gave me a place to live. He gave me love and affection, something I've been asking my father for my whole life. I never got it! Not even once! And now you're saying my father wants me back? To become his slave once more? I'd rather live in a bin.'' You are cut off by the judge raising his hand.
''I've heard enough.''
You feel a hand grabbing your arm. You turn around and see Chris. You hadn't noticed him the entire two hours you had been there. ''Sit down.'' You do as he says and sit down. You put your head in your hands and begin to tear up. ''He's going to get out of this, I promise.'' You nod, but keep your head in your hands. You feel his hand petting your back. You black out.
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Okay so.. cliffhanger xd.
Hey uhh, I have an idea for the upcoming part, but I'm going to need your opinion. To make this story more interesting I'm thinking about making reader a supernatural (No spoilers about what creature). Would you still be interested in reading? Please let me know
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