He was the one // Wilbur soot x reader

TW// SLIGHT PANIC ATTACK, SEXUAL HARASSMENT, VERBAL ABUSE, PHYSICAL ABUSE

I woke up and found myself in a very familiar room.

The basement.

My hands and legs were tied to a chair with a fairly thick rope and the only light in the room was a thin sliver of light coming through the door which illuminated the room enough for me to recognize the cupboard and boxes of what was probably alcohol. I tried loosening the ropes but they just rubbed against my wrists making them even sorer than they already were. My breathing was starting to pick up. I couldn't have a panic attack. Not here. Not now. I started shivering due to the cold. It was freezing. I should have known something like this would have happened. My brain kept trying to think of escape routes but my mind kept going back to him.

Wilbur.

He must feel like shit. Like this is his fault. I just hope he's not coming for me. He could get hurt and he knows that. I'll find my own way out of here if it's the last thing I did.

I racked my brain to think of something. I heard banging upstairs and assumed my dad was probably drunk. I was hoping he wouldn't come down to check on me. A throbbing pain in my arm interrupted my thoughts. I looked down at my arm and noticed a big purple bruise. Knowing my parents they would have done this while I was unconscious. There were most likely bruises everywhere.

Suddenly I heard the door open.

My head quickly turned to see who it was and my heart dropped.

Elenia.

"Well, well, well. What the fuck do we have here." She asked slowly.

I kept my mouth shut knowing I was vulnerable at that moment.

"After all these years of me having to listen to your bullshit and having to reassure that 'everything was going to be ok' you finally get what you deserved."

"What do you mean I'm getting what I deserved," I asked shakily.

"I mean I had to play the role of your fucking therapist. You know how much sleep I lost and how many hours I can't get back just because you were calling, crying about your dumb fucking problems. I have problems too Y/N, but I was always too busy sorting you out, to be able to tell you" She spat angrily.

"I asked a countless amount of times if there was anything you wanted to talk about or if everything was ok and you always said yes! I had a feeling you were lying but I wanted to be a good friend and I didn't want to push you or pressure you to tell me anything you didn't want to tell me. You knew very well I was always there for you because I was grateful for you being there for me. You can't use that shitty excuse because you know damn well it's not true." I shouted.

Elenia looked shocked. She knew I wasn't one for talking back or raising my voice but she had pissed me right off.

"You're a piece of shit and you're going to pay. Jared's told me everything, in fact, he's upstairs with Kaleb and your parents. He was always just a way for us to find out everything about you. Where you live, who you live with, your passions, and hobbies. And because that worked we are going to ruin your life and your friends can watch you break. There's nothing they can do. And when we're finished with you, they're next" She laughed.

"You keep them out of this, threaten me, hurt me, fucking kill me if you want, but don't drag them into this," I said with tears spilling out of my eyes.

"You're going to wish you were never born" She smirked before walking out the door.

I broke down in tears. I wasn't only scared for my life but I was scared for my friends' lives. They have been nothing but nice to me but now they could die because of their kindness.