"My boy Billy is gone!!" Mother cried. "We'll try our best to find him, ma'am." The officer said. Vance's brother Billy went missing, the pain there going through was horrible.
"Hey Vance, how are you doing?" The officer asked. "I'm doing fine I guess." Vance played with his fingers. "We're going to ask you a few questions." They started to record. "Where were you the day Billy went missing?" They asked. "I was with my friends." Vance looked at the officer. "Okay, were you in contact with Billy the day he went missing?" Looking at Vance they said. "No sir." He stared at the recorder. "Alright, did Billy-" Vance interrupted the officer. "Billy probably ran away cause Mom and Dad treated him like shit. They never cared about him, about us. They give a shit now that he's missing, now I'm suck in this shit." Vance slammed his hands on the table. "Calm down mister Hopper." They said. "Can I go now?" Vance stood up. "We're not-" Vance walked out of the room.
"Hey guys." Vance sat down with his friends. "Hey Vance,
how are you doing?" One asked. "I'm fine, why?" Vance looked down. "Cause of Billy." They said, Vance looked up. "Don't bring him up." Vance pointed. "Sorry." They apologize. "Anyways, when's your birthday party Bruce?" Vance asked. "It's today." Bruce spoke. "I'll help set up." Vance grinned. "Alright.""Can you put that on this side." Bruce pointed to the wall on his left. "Sure." Vance said. "Vance can I ask you a question?" Bruce asked. "Sure." Vance said while putting up decorations for Bruce's party. "What exactly happened with your brother?" He suddenly asked. "Well since you're the only one I like I'll tell you." Vance stopped and looked at Bruce. "Um... He was curious, and clumsy. And he kept hearing this weird snapping noise, over, and over, and over. He followed it and it led him to a sewer." Vance looked him in his eyes. "Did you check the security cameras?" Bruce asked. "There weren't any, but he still went in. We still don't know what that thing was." Vance turned to the decorations. "Hopefully they find him soon." Bruce said walking towards the other room.
"Psycho killer... Psycho killer." Ringed in his mind, the person who had something to do with Billy.
Vance walked in the room full of people after snorting cocaine. His world was spinning, he spotted someone that looked like Billy. His eyes widen, Vance ran to a random room that no one was in. Panicking he held his head and cried, hitting his head over and over again. Until someone stopped him, "Vance, what's wrong?" He turned, it was Robin. "Wow, Vance are you doing drugs?" He asked. "Get out, Robin." Vance pointed at the door, Robin did what he was told. Vance layed on the bed that was in front of him, his nose was burning from the cocaine. "How is he alive?" He mumbled, repeating those words.
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