CHAPTER THREE

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GUIDE;

Y/N-Your name
N/N-NickName
F/N-friends name

YOUR POV;

'How long has it been since I've started searching for that damn clown Pepper...'

'It feels like its been 5 days..'

I checked my phone and says 5 hours had passed.

Then I realized something



I COULD JUST CONTACT MY PARENTS WITH MY PHONE!

I fumbled with my phone with pure exitement and glee




..........








....all my messaging,calling,social media apps were gone....

My app store/play store had a new pasword I dont remember adding...







Did Pepper do this?

I mean,yea,she probably did,considering my phone didnt have a pasword and she was the only person near me when I woke up....








Then I saw somebody







I wasnt going crazy,I swear to God...







I actually see someone



Wait no...




I see two people...




And there oddly familiar...


Wait...


....is that...










CHALOTTE?!


AND F/N?!?!




HOW DID THEY GET HERE




F/N'S SUPPOSED TO BE AT SCHOOL LIKE I SHOULD BE



AND CHARLOTTE WAS SENT TO VOIDKIN ASYLUM 3 YEARS AGO



I comfirmed my thoughts when I got closer to the two figures.

I instantly remembered F/N,since we just hung out before I was kidnapped here...

....but Charlotte..



I could barely recognize her anymore...

Her once pale skin turned into a light charcoal color which was already odd enough,

But her dark brown eyes turned pitch black and her long black hair was cut short and it was a bit messy.

What happened to her at the asylum...???

Your thoughts were interupted once again when F/N turned their head and spotted you

They called you to join their conversation

You hesitated for a bit considering Charlotte was smilling like the psychopth she is and your still looking for Pepper...

But it would be way too rude to not accept their invite since you three had been best friends since elementary.

F/N POV;

I woke up in a super strange and creepy place which seemed to be a play house.

I looked to my right and saw Charlotte strapped onto a chair with a gag on her mouth

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