Sub's POV
"You bitch!" Denis shouted at Andrew. Andrew turned back to him.
"Now let's not get violent here. You don't know if I was the one that kidnapped Elijah." Andrew protested. He took off his black sweatshirt and threw it on the couch. Rudy jumped up and laid on it. "You know the cops are one phone call away." He smirked. Denis's face became twisted with anger. We need to get him therapy. He definitely has anger issues.
"Why were you looking for Elijah?!" Denis yelled. Alex was holding him back. I just stood in silence.
"What do you mean?" Andrew asked.
"We went to the police station. They said someone named Andrew was looking for Eli."
"You can't be for sure that it was me! There are a lot of Andrews in the world," Denis huffed and calmed down a little.
"Look, if it was you just confess. We'll leave the police out of this. We just want Elijah back." Denis calmly explained.
"Why would you want that messed up, waste of space back, anyway?" Andrew snickered. I shoved him. He turned around, eyes wide.
"He's not a waste of space! If you were a good friend then you would've stayed by him! You motherfucker!" I yelled. He walked over to me.
"You aren't a part of this." He mumbled and pushed my shoulder. Then I noticed something. He had blood on his hands. I lost.
I pushed him in the nose. He stumbled back a bit and held his face.
"W-what the hell?!" I called. Denis and Alex stood in shock. I went over to the couch, grabbed Rudy, and headed for the door. Alex and Denis followed behind me.
I held Rudy in my arms. And something else.
Andrew's jacket.
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short chapter srry
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It couldn't get worse, right? || The Pals Fanfic
Fanfiction♥ Completed ♥ -------------------------------- The pals all decide to go to Ethan and Elijah's house for a week, but things quickly take a turn for the worst. ||TW|| Death, kidnapping, murder, self-harm, suicide (yep that's where this story is going...
