{ CHAPTER FIFTY-FOUR. }
I WIN. YOU LOOSE.
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( TW‼️ )
Y/N POV:
The Grabber than suddenly stopped pleading. Surprising me.He stares at me, with no emotion whatsoever.
Angry, I get ready to throw another punch.
Before I could though, he gets ahold of my arm. Gripping onto it, tightly.
Pushing my body off of him, I fall on the cold tiled floor.
Gasping, I look up. Getting a glimpse of the Grabber getting up, walking up to me.
Getting ahold of my shirt, he slightly lifts me up.
Panicked, I start punching him on his chest. Hoping that he would let go.
But, he didn't. Didn't even flinch.
"This is it, Mary. I win." He say's, letting out a little chuckle in the end.
Gasping, I stare at him. Wide eyed.
....I lost.
My body was now paralyzed by Fear.
I started tearing up.
The Grabber must've noticed.
Tilting his head, he say's
"Hey, no need to cry. Hey, why don't I do something nice for you? Ya?"
Raising my brows, I say
"W-What....?" My voice, cracking from all the crying.
"Why don't I have that brothers of yours come over, and visit? He'll keep your body some company." I cringe.
Shaking my head, rapidly. I say
"Wh-wha? N-NO!! Don't you dare even do anything, to MY brother!" I threat.
Looking down, he sighs.
"Alright, then. Was just trying to be generous.
Suddenly, I pop 'the' question.
"Why'd you do it? Why did you take my friends away from me....? They made me happy....why?"
"....You really wanna know why I took them away from you?" Hesitantly, I nod.
"Because those were the people you mostly were around with. I didn't just randomly pick someone. I took the people that were close to you."
Shocked, I say
"What....? S-so....??"
"So, this is all your fault. They're gone, because of you." He say's.

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