Felicity is the older sister of Billy Showalter, when Billy is taken, Felicity convinces herself that it's her fault he's missing, which destroys her. After a few more events in her life, soon Enough Felicity herself kidnapped and thrown in the base...
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⊱ ───── {⋆Chapter 5: Never Trust A Magician⋆} ───── ⊰
~Felicity's POV ~
I don't know why, but at that moment, I couldn't move. My body froze, book in hand, sitting under the tree. Every step he took getting closer to me my heart started to beat faster, frightened for what may happen, but frozen to the touch.
Once he gets to me he smiles. "I know you! You're the girl from the gas station" He says and I just nod at him. He goes to hand me the balloon, and I look to see nobody looking. "I'm good," I say, turning him down politely. He frowns. "Come on, a free balloon for a pretty girl" He chirps, first of eww, I mean thanks for the compliment dude, but just gross.
I just sigh, and I go to reach for the balloon, and he actually gives it to me, he goes to walk away and I laugh to myself. "Wait!' I call out to him, he stops and turns around.
I put my book in my bag, and stand up, slinging my bag over my shoulder, as I walk over to him. He raises an eyebrow. Now that I'm standing in the sun, I can actually get a good look at him. I can see he's wearing tinted sunglasses and has white chalky stuff on his face. Most likely because of his job.
"I just wanted to say sorry?" I tell him, and he smiles. "What for?" He asks, I sigh. "Every time you've gotten gas I was kinda rude.. And quiet, it's just ever since my brother disappeared I've been.. Sort of on edge about everyone" I tell him, and he nods. "It's ok, I understand, I would be too," He says with a small smile.
"I'm Felicity,'' I say as I go to shake his hand. He shakes it back, but he pulls me towards him. I go to scream but he puts a hand over my mouth and quickly pulls me towards his van. He sprays me with something which burns my eyes, he throws me into the van, and before I pass out I hear him whisper. "Nice to officially meet you, Felicity Showalter, I'm Albert, but you can call me The Grabber" he smiles, closing the door, and my vision goes black.
Rules: 1. Don't talk to strangers 2. Don't go anywhere alone 3. And never trusts magicians 4. In addition to 3, never trust magicians who own black vans.
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I wake up to someone poking my cheek, repetitively. I open my eyes, but everything is blurry, probably from what the man sprayed me with. I can barely make out who was poking my face. "Hey shithead you alive," He says rudely. Pinball Vance.
I open my eyes wider and can kind of make out his body. I look at him, then look around. Fuck. It wasn't a dream, The Grabber really did grab me..
"You're the dumbass clerk from the gran n go, why the fuck are you here," he says, I look at him and give him a 'what the fuck' face. "You think I want to fucking be here" I yell back, and he just rolls his eyes.
