Franchessca Is Typing...

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Franchessca: you asleep??

Benson: nah, guess you aren't either

Franchessca: can't the wind be crazy, sounds scary...what's your excuse? :P

Benson: studying :/

Franchessca: ah

Benson: still can't believe what brad did today!

Franchessca: ikr the boy got issues

Benson: fr

Franchessca: what the hell the wind is so loud, doesn't sound normal at all

Benson: no wind on my side, only light rain

Franchessca: lucky you, i need my sleep

Franchessa: what's going on bro i heard footsteps on the gravel outside

Benson: have your dad check it out

Franchessca: im home alone, parents are out

Benson: rlly? till when?

Franchessca: they really sound like footsteps, but there's something odd

about them. i should go check it out but im scared and i don't wanna get

outta my bed

Benson: you rlly wanna look out the window while you're home alone? what if someone is staring right back up at ya? :P

Franchessca: NOT FUNNY BEN

Benson: chill, im sure its nothing

Franchessca: gonna check, brb

Benson: if there is something strange in your neighborhood you should

have a number you can call

Franchessca: BEN THERE'S SOMEONE REALLY IN THE GARDEN

Benson: what's he doing??

Franchessca: he's looking for something...on his hands and knees in the

bushes...

Benson: haha must be drunk

Franchessca: ben this is serious! what should i do?

Benson: nothing, he'll probably go away himself, calm down

Franchessca: he's digging with his bare hands and ruining the garden

Benson: what does he look like?

Franchessca: BEN THIS ISNT FUNNY

Benson: wdym

Franchessca: HOW ARE YOU DOING THAT

Benson: doing what? what are you talking about...?

Franchessca: i see you idiot! in my garden! how are you texting me while digging in dirt? look up.

Benson: fran, now you're creeping me out too, im def not in your garden...that's not me

Franchessca: STOP PLAYING AROUND! i can see your face and that stupid baseball jacket you always wear. :/

Benson: it must be someone who looks like me, i'm being honest...i'm at home, plus i wouldn't do smth like that...

Franchessca: it has to be you or maybe a friend of yours...how else could he be wearing your jacket

Benson: there are loads of jackets like that fran, none of my friends look like me...im just on your mind ig ;)

Franchessca: ugh digging again, just leave already

Benson: ...franchessca do you have a gun in your house?

Franchessca: ben don't be stupid i couldn't shoot anyone

Benson: you don't have to use it, just show it

Franchessca: BEN that jacket you have...doesn't it have your name on it?

Benson: yes...yeah the entire team has one with their names on it

Franchessca: i see your name ben!!

Benson: what

Franchessca: WHAT THE HELL BEN

Benson: fran...that jacket is in my closet

Franchessca: SHOOT HE'S SEEN ME. WHY IS HE SMILING LIKE THAT, HE'S COMING INSIDE!!

Benson: CALL THE COPS!

Benson: FRAN?

Benson: FRANCHESSCA ANSWER ME.

Benson: i've called the police, told them there's a break in attempt at your place. they said they are on their way but it'll take half an hour.

Franchessca: he's in the house. lights are off, i'm in the closet with a knife. hard to type...im shaking a lot.

Benson: hang in there, the cops will be there in twenty minutes.

Benson: do you know where he is? and does he know where you are?

Franchessca: no i grabbed the knife and hid in the closet when i heard him coming in the house.

Benson: okay good, he's probably drunk so he won't have the brain to open the closet, anyway the the police will be there soon!

Franchessca: oh god its calling out my name

Franchessca: it's voice is so deep filling the house

Benson: what's it saying?

Franchessca: "come out franchessca. i just want to look at your face" and he keeps repeating it

Benson: ten more minutes, keep it together, your so strong you can do this.

Franchessca: its coming upstairs...walking irregularly though, and scraping on the walls i hear it

Benson: its okay fran i got you the police are arriving in a few minutes.

Franchessca: wait. it stopped. i can't hear anything.

Benson: really?? don't get out. stay put until the police arrive.

Franchessca: i didn't know you felt that way about me ben :)

Benson: im so glad it stopped

Franchessca: will you come over tomorrow morning ben? i really want to see you <3

Benson: of course...i'll be there

Franchessca: great! can't wait!





benson is typing...

Benson: fran...

benson is typing...

Benson: how do i know this is you...?

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