The Last Call

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I already know you guys are gonna be upset with me, so I made an alternative ending which is next chapter but make sure to finish this one first.

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Y/N POV

"What the hell?" I looked at the phone, I heard slight footsteps coming and then the phone stopped ringing, the door opened, it was the grabber but this time he only had the top half of the mask on

"Tell me your name" I looked over at Robin and he was shaking his head side to side "Why do you care?" I asked "I usually don't, I find out eventually in the paper, they always print a nice, big photo with all the details I could ever want, all the things you people lie about" He said "It's Emerson" he stood there waiting for me to say something else "Emerson Jones" I said as he gave me a unsettling smile "Okay Emerson, let's hope your not lying like that other kid" he walks out and closes the door but leaves it unlocked

I walk over to the door "Don't" Robin said, I paused for a second

The phone started to ring again "You said the phone didn't work" I assured him "You wouldn't have believed me when I said dead kids are calling you" I answered the phone 

"Hello?" I said in a confused tone "Don't go upstairs" the unknown voice said, it was a boy "Why not?" I asked "It's a trap" he said "I'm sorry, are you Billy or Griffin? Who are you?" I asked "I don't remember, It's the first thing you lose" he said "First thing you lose when?" I asked "You know when" he said softly "What do you do?" I asked "I delivered newspapers" he answered, it was Billy fucking Showalter

"Billy, you're Billy Showalter, the first victim" I assured him "I'm not sure" he said in a confused tone "I've heard so much about you, does that name ring a bell though?" I asked "Maybe" he said "No, you're Billy" I said  

"Do not... go upstairs" he said "What is he doing?" I asked "He's waiting" he took a pause "On the other side with that fucking belt, he didn't say you can leave, so if you try, he'll punish you, he'll beat you with that belt until you pass out. It hurts, kid, it hurts real bad, you'll cry, you'll beg him to stop, but he just keeps beating you" the phone started to static "Hello?" I took a pause Hello?" I said 

"Did he just hang up on me?" I asked Robin "Probably" I walk over to the door and slightly open it "Y/n don't do it" Robin whisper yelled, I put my pointer finger over my mouth and make a shush noise quietly 

I walk up the stairs slowly but once I reach up half way, yeah hell no

I walked back down and closed the door quietly, the phone started ringing again, I picked up

"You said my name was Billy" he asked "Billy Showalter" I assured him "Don't call me that, I don't remember it, it's not who I am now" the glass bottle of sprite starts to move slightly

What in the fuck is this paranormal activity 

"What do you want me to call you, then? What do you remember?" I asked "I told you, I was a paperboy" he took a pause "My dog Rover, do you think he's still waiting for me?" he asked "I couldn't tell you, honestly" the bottle fell down to the floor

"See the wall in front of you? See how the wall is separated from the floor?" he asked "Yeah" I response "I tore a long cable loose from down there, I kept it hidden" he said "What am I supposed to do with that?" the bottle started spinning and stoped at the window

I looked over at Robin and gave a did you see that shit too kind of look but to my surprise, he was sleeping

I heard static from the phone, Billy hung up, was that gonna be the last time I heard from him? 

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