It's the summer of '96, there's a killer on the loose who gets his victims by calling their phones, police are on edge and urging everyone to not stay out past 11pm. Every time your phone rings, your anxiety skyrockets but the one time your phone ri...
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𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚𝐡'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕:
TW: KIDNAPPING
As he continued to drive I realized he's not taking us to our shared high school. This route was unfamiliar and I had taken every route that led to WHS, oh god I wish I never got in this car.
Billy: Nervous?
Shaniah: Huh? Oh no.
Billy: why you lying?
Shaniah: Ugh as if.
Billy: I'm sick of hearing your bratty ass whine
He pulls the car over and puts a black latex glove on his right hand. His right hand lifts and swings across my face and I see black.
I pass out but still feel the car moving and hear him sing.
Billy: *humming red light special*
Suddenly the car stops and his door opens, then closes. All of a sudden mine opens and he flings me over his shoulder and begins walking, anxiety fills my brain and I begin to stir.
He walks down some steps and ties me to a pole. Suddenly i can open my eyes and move and scream.
Billy: Good morning pretty girl
A tear wants to fall down my cheek but there's no way in this hell or the next that I will ever let him or any other motherfucker know they got the best of me.
Shaniah: Let me go.
Billy: No.
Shaniah: Fine.
I stop crying.
Shaniah: Dumb whore.
He smiles and giggles as I glare at him evilly
BIlly: You're pretty cute when you're angry.
Shaniah: Fuck you
Billy: you aren't ready for that princess.
I stare at him, confused and disgusted, while he smiles at me, he caresses my check and whispers to me "mine."
Shaniah: ugh as if.
Billy: why am I kind to stupid rude mentally unstable chunky black boot big black eyeliner sporting fishnet stocking wearing pink yellow and blue pride flag waving girls like you.
Shaniah: shutcho bubblegum dumb dumb skin tone chicken bone monochrome ice cream cone looking headass the fuck up.
Billy: the fuck is...nevermind
Shaniah: I don't know
Billy: Whatever bye.
Shaniah: Wait where are you going?
Billy: Somewhere you can't be.
Shaniah: Untie me please.
Billy: You'll have to get on your knees and thank me for being kind enough to give you that option. I wonder how long you'll last, my victims usually are dead by hour 72
