Story Three | Is This Emma? A Short AU

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This was just something short I wrote awhile ago and though I'd post it while I finish writing Story 2 Part 3!

Season 1 happened but they brought everyone and didn't leave the little kids. Also they still think Norman is dead, but he went to lambda and went through with his plans.

Volley Ball practice had just ended. Kageyama and Hinata decided that they would walk home together. Okay? Good. Now the story starts for real⬇

Emma's (Shoyo's) POV

"...And then it was like BOOM!" I say cheerily with a huge smile

I was going to continue, but I got a phone call. I take out my phone and see that it's from an unknown number.

"Who's that?" Kageyama asks me

"Not sure." I say about to accept

"You're answering it?" he questions

"I mean, why not?" I reply

I always answer calls, just in case it's Ray, Gilda, or someone else from Grace Field.

"Ehh, okay." he says

"It'll probably be something about car insurance." I say

"You have a car?" he asks

"Nope." I laugh "But I still get those kind of calls."

I answer the phone and put it on speaker.

"Hello?" I ask into the phone.

"Hello," an all too familiar voice says, "Do the numbers 63194 mean anything to you?"

I stop walking.

This can't be a coincidence. Someone is looking for me.

"Who is this?" I ask harshly, forgetting that Kageyama is there

"Emma, it's me. Norman."

Anger starts to form inside of me.

"Liar!" I yell, "Norman's dead."

"Emma, please believe me. I'm not dead."

I pause

Is it... really him? Is Norman actually alive?

"Then, how did you... Survive?" I ask hesitently

"I'll explain later okay? It's kind of a long story."

"But-" I get cut off

"I understand why your wary, Emma, and it's good to always have your guard up, but it really is me." he says

"..." I don't speak, having nothing to say

"Please! Don't hang up, I have proof it's me."

I don't reply, not having anything to say to that.

"Ray originally wanted to only take us three, but you convinced him to take everyone."

Still being wary, I waited to speak.

I heard a sigh come from the phone.

"I get it, your still not convinced.

That sentence brought tears to my eyes. Why? Because only the kids from the house had that much detailed information.

"...Norman?" I whisper, tears now streaming down my face

"Yes?" he answers

"Norman! I thought you died! How did you survive!" I cry

"I'll explain later, okay? Just save this number into your phone."

"Alright." I say wiping tears from my eyes

"Good. I'll meet you at the park tonight okay?" he says

"Yeah, okay. What time?" I ask

"Is 8 okay?"

"Yeah, 8's fine" I sniff, excited to see Norman again.

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