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Polite Leader (The Purge) x Reader
'Go hide quickly y/n, now!" Your father shouts as he pulls you away from the front door of your house.
You heard their screaming, their mocking, there laughing. You only went to look through the peephole to see what the source of the odd noises where, but when you saw a group of masked teenagers staring straight back at you your body stiffened with fear. That fear however, was only heightened after you noticed that they were all carrying on to a machete, a gun or another weapon that would not be used for any good.
Listening to your father's instructions, you follow your younger brother Charlie swiftly up the stairs, keeping him in front of you so he was as far from the danger looming in your driveway as possible. You spot a baseball bat leaning against the frame of his door and quickly pick it up and continue running to your hiding spot then push him in to the small area. You hand him the bat whilst explaining how both of you won't be able to fit in the confined space and run off to your bedroom before he can argue against you leaving.
As you are frantically trying to lock your door, several loud banging noises are heard from downstairs followed by an even louder crash - they had smashed down the door. With you're only two options being to hide beneath your bed or inside your wardrobe, you quickly squeeze in through your clothes and close the door of your wardrobe leaving you in the dark.
The tension and pure anxiety was killing you as everything went too quiet for your liking. Until you heard a singular pair of footsteps.
"Little Miss Sandin... (band name) ? Interesting choice darling." You hear the voice of what you assumed was the leader of the group as he entered your bedroom, obviously spotting the music posters on your wall. "I don't want to play games with you... y/n, isn't it? Yes, if I remember correctly that is what I overheard your father calling you. You know, I saw some pictures of you in the hallway and I do think you're quite the beauty. Maybe if you come out of the wardrobe I won't hurt you just as bad as what I previously thought was necessary."