𝐁𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 ღ 𝐕.𝐇

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I thought I was hallucinating. Vance said it. The phone was broken. I looked at him and he was looking at the phone to. I decided to pick it up.

"Hello? Hello? Please help, we are stuck in a basement. We've been kidnapped help us please!" I cried out

"You. Don't. Have. Much. Time."
"What, please just help us!"
Vance looked over and saw my reaction . He got up after fucking those eggs up. Vance took his gorgeous hands and picked up the phone. Him doing anything makes me float.

"What the fuck! Motherfucker stop Messing around and send help, before I take my hands and shove them through the phone and strangle you. Fucker!"

I can't believe what was happening.
Vance slammed the phone angrily.
"We are gonna die aren't we?" I sobbed
"No, we aren't. I'm gonna find a way out of here."

I questioned him. We had no other escape than a window that was broken. I think that's why it was so cold.
"Why is the window broken?"

"I tried to escape through it. But it fell and I wasn't able to get back up." He explained. I felt so bad. He has been in here for so long. "Hey Vance, can I tell you something?" "What?"