𝓣𝓸: 𝓕𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓮𝔂
𝓕𝓻𝓸𝓶: 𝓨/𝓝'Y/N....' I feel my eyes slightly tear up.
Taking a deep breath, I open the envelope.
GWEN POV;
Y/N and I have been out for a while in the neighborhood, searching for any clue that could help us find Y/N."This was where Y/N's backpack was lying. On the sidewalk. But, I noticed something that I considered strange." I explain. Y/N nods.
"What is it?"
"The police say this was where Y/N was taken. But, follow me." Walking a bit more into the neighborhood, I kneel down. Y/N, doing the same.
"Oh my gosh...."
"Ya. I found this bracelet. But, it's not just any bracelet. This is the bracelet I gave to N/N. And....it has some dry blood on it." I say, in a shaky tone.
"So you think...." I nod.
"Y/N wasn't taken over there. She ran. She was trying to escape from the Grabber." I confirm.
"I was getting dragged into the van." Raising my brow, I look at Y/N.
"What....?"
"OH! No. I worded that wrong. So this confirms that Y/N was getting dragged into the van. Every case involves a black van being seen near the scene." Y/N explains.
"Ohh. Ya, you're right. C'mon, let's keep searching. We can give this to the detectives later."
Y/N POV;
I was lying down on the mattress, staring up at the ceiling. While clenching onto my stomach. Feeling nauseous from the hunger.The lights in the room then turned on.
Gasping, I sit up. Sliding my back to the wall, hugging my knees.
The Grabber enters the room. This time, holding a tray of food. And s bottle of sprite without the cap.
"Morning. Got you some food!" Not breakfast. It must be the afternoon, right now.
To be honest, I completely lost track of the time....
"I'm not dumb." I say, almost immediately.
"What'd you put in the food?" The Grabber tilts his head.
"Nervous, aren't we? Trust me. I didn't drug nor poisoned the food. I mean, why would I? You're already here." Chuckling, the Grabber gets up and leaves.
This time, the door making a 'clank' sound. Did it not close fully?
My eyes widen when I look closer.
THE DOOR IS OPEN!
Immediately, I get up and run towards the door. Opening it fully before stopping.
OH, WHO ARE YOU? A MISTY MEMORY?
'Wait....no. What if this is a trap? What if....no. I NEED TO GET OUT OF HERE! I'M OVER THIS PLACE!' Opening the door fully, I hear ringing.
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"𝓜𝓘𝓡𝓐𝓒𝓛𝓔 𝓒𝓗𝓘𝓛𝓓" TBP X Reader.
Mystery / Thriller‼️UNDER HEAVY RE-EDITING ‼️ 𝓣his story is about a 13 year old girl named Y/N, who lives in Denver. Trying to solve the case about the mysterious disappearances of the kids that live in that area. With the help of her siblings Finney, and Gwen. Till...
𝓐 Misty Memory.
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