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Mitch Rapp, Child

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"Oh no. Shit. What am I gonna do?" I mentally thought, walking around the bathroom with the POSITIVE pregnancy stick in my hand. "Ghost is gonna kill me. He really is gonna kill me. Why did you have to be so attractive Mitch Rapp!"

"Babe! I'm home." Ghost voice rang through the house. Soon I heard his footsteps coming up the stairs and into our room. He walked over to the door and each step he took, my heart rate increased. I quickly hid the stick behind my back but it was too late. "Babe? What are you hiding." He said while chucking softly. "N-nothing." I said stuttering, a clear tell that I was lying. "Don't lie to me." Ghost said, his face clearing of emotion as he walked closer towards me. I moved back a step but he stopped me, harshly grabbing ahold of my arm. "Ouch, Ghost, stop. That hurts." His grip grew tighter until he spun me around and tore the stick out of my hand, soon letting go.

"What's this?" He said, anger laced in his voice. "A-a pregnancy test." "...Who's is it." He said through gritted teeth, throwing the pregnancy test on the floor. "Cause I know it ain't mine because we haven't done it in 2 months." He added on pushing me up against the wall. "Who's. Is. It." He asked again. "It's Mitch's." "Ha, I knew it." He said, a stoned cold expression on his face. "Since Mitch seems to be your new lover boy, let's see if he can save you." Ghost said before pulling back his fist and knocking me to the ground. Soon, everything went black.

Mitch's P.O.V

"Y/N!" I shouted as I knocked on her door for the third time. "God, this girl is scaring me." I muttered to myself before knocking again. Deciding that knocking wasn't going to do anything I decided to try the knob. The door opened which surprised me. "She never leaves the door unlocked." I muttered to myself again.

Walking into the house I looked into the kitchen, then the front room and then the dining room, but, there was nothing. Going up the stairs, I headed for the bedroom first. A picture frame was on the floor but that was it.

I walked into the bathroom and my heart dropped. There was blood drops on the floor and writing on the mirror. "Try and find her...lover boy." Anger ran through my veins but stopped when I saw something under the sink. Slowly bending down and picking it up, I gasped seeing what it was. A pregnancy stick...and it was positive. "Y/N's pregnant." I whispered to myself. Panic now flooded my veins and I raced down the stairs.

I knew it was mine. Y/N told me she hadn't done it with Ghost because she didn't love him anymore.

I ran out the door and down to base where Stan was. Getting inside and into the special ops room everyone looked to me and I opened the door with a loud bang. "Rapp? What's going on?" Stan questioned as Irene look over as well. "Y/N...s-she's been taken." I said slightly out of breath. I saw Stan look at Irene and then back at me, a cold, hard expression on his face. "Get me all our best agents. Now!" Stan shouted to anyone in the room that would listen and act accordingly.

Y/N's P.O.V

"Y'know, you can't keep me here forever. They'll find me!" I yelled at Ghost as he walked back and forth in front of me while I was trapped on a chair. Ghost had put rope around my wrists and ankles making it hard to move at all. "Oh, I hope they do find you. It would make my plan so much easier." He said, giving me an evil smirk and chuckle. "You sick bastard!" I yelled spitting at him. He face fell and he quickly walked towards me, hand out ready in a fist.

Mitch's P.O.V

I got out of the black SUV and headed towards the building, gun in hand and ready to fight. Stan wasn't far behind me while Irene communicated with us over the ear piece we had. "Rapp! Stop!" I heard Irene yell from it. "What? Why? We need to save Y/N." I said, confusion laced my voice. "The building...it's rigged with bombs." Irene's sentence made me stop in my tracks. My breath getting caught in my throat. "W-what? How do you know?" "Security logged into the cameras and saw Ghost putting them up. We tried disabling them but...they're wired." She said, regret in her voice.

Y/N's P.O.V

"Y/N, I have a...test for you." Ghost said to me as I came round from his last hit. "I have rigged this whole building with bombs. Stan and Mitch are outside about to come in. We're on the 10th floor. Try and escape while saving them. I'll give you 20 seconds before I blow the building up." Ghost said, coming up behind me and untying the ropes.

"Your set free. Now run." He said whispering into my ear pushing me off the chair. "20...19..." I jumped up from the chair and ran out of the door and down the stairs. Ghost laughed could be heard but was fading as I ran as fast as I could.

"6th floor." I muttered to myself. Suddenly I heard a bang. Tears came to my eyes as I realised what it was.

Mitch's P.O.V

"Y/N!" I yelled as I saw the top part of the building explode. I went to run forwards when I felt someone grab my arm. "No, Rapp, stay here." Stan said in a harsh voice. "I-I can't. Y/N's still in there. We need to save her. We need to save her and the baby!" I yelled. "Baby?" Stan asked confused turning me around. "Yes! She's pregnant! That's why Ghost did this." I said, a few tears coming to my eyes but not falling. Another bomb went off making me jump.

Y/N's P.O.V

The bombs were closer now but I was on the second floor. I make it to the first when a piece of rubble hit me. "Shit!" I yelled when it hit my shoulder making me fall. "Y/N!" I heard someone yell when I looked up. The door was only a few feet away and I knew who's voice that was. Mitch. I tried to get up but another piece hit my leg. "Ahhh!" I yelled out again falling. Tears came to my eyes when I heard my name being called one more time.

I tried to stand up and thankfully I did. I limped to the door, the tears rolling down my cheeks as pain ran through my body. "Oh my god, Y/N!" I heard Mitch yelled when I saw him running to me. He picked me up, turned around and started running again. A massive explosion went off knocking me and Mitch to the ground.

Coughing, I got up looking to my left seeing Mitch do the same. "Y/N! Thank god you're alive." He said before pulling me into a tight hug while I hoped he would never let go.

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