014. its paperboy now

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you slowly walk over to the door. this could be your chance. the phone rang. it made you jump, hard. you sprinted over to it and picked it up. "hello!" "i need help" "is anyone there!" your repeat frantically. "don't go upstairs" a voice croaks. "oh hello, please help me" you say, ignoring what he said. "call the police, please" "i've been kidnapped"

"i know" he says bringing your words to a close. "what?" you say. "so have i" he says, "or should i say, so HAD i"

"what do you mean" you say, "i recognise you, i remember you" he says, "how can you see me? who are you!" you say scared. "i don't remember" he says, "it's the first thing you loose when-"

"when what?" you ask. "when you know what" he says

when you die.

"are you dead?" you say. "your the girl that slit her wrists are school" he says, "thanks for reminding me dickwad" you reply. "i used to deliver papers to you." he says

"holy shit" you say. "your billy showalter" you say almost dropping the phone in shock. billy had been kidnapped while you were in the psych ward, you saw it on the news.

"it's paperboy now" he says, "right, sorry." you reply, "how do i get out, paper boy"

"you cant. not yet. it's too soon" he says, "don't go out that door, he's waiting for you"

"what?" you say puzzled. the phone goes static. "hello?" "bill- paperboy?"

you put the phone back and sit in the corner of the room, curled in a ball. you try to stay awake. who knows what this creep will do when your asleep. also, your not alone. billy show- paper boy was there. sure, he was trying to help but it still creeped you out.

still in shock of that call, your eyelids become heavy. reluctantly, you drift off to sleep.

your suddenly awaken by the sound of the door opening.

the tall, greasy man stood there with a tray of some sort of food. you stay say close against the wall. only thinking of one thing. one person. vance.

vances pov

it had been a few days since y/n and i had argued. i walk to school is the cold and as i approach i see a tall lady putting up posters. it must have been another one of those missing kids.

walking past i take a quick glance and realise who it is. y/n. i let out a quiet gasp which must have caught the woman's attention. she turned around to me with a stern look. "what are you looking at" she says in a weird accent. "is that, y/n?" i say, choking back a flood of tears. i cant loose her. the last thing we spoke about was a fucking argument! fuck!

"yes, my niece" the woman says back. oh fuck. i had prayed that it wasn't her but i knew deep down it was. my heart sunk. i've never felt like this. my girl had gotten taken. i wanted to sit on the floor and cry my eyes out. but instead, "can i help?" i say. the lady handed me some posters, "put them up around town" she said annoyed and turned back to the fence she was sticking hers to.

i decided to skip school and put up all the posters, all over town. i needed something to distract myself. i couldn't imagine what she may be going through right now.

y/ns pov

the man squatted down infront of your face, placing the food beside you. "what's in that" you murmur. "i have no reason to drug you darling, i already have you" he says getting close to your face. his breath smelt vile and the name he called you. 'darling'. it made you want to gag on the spot. he got up slowly and walked back out, once again, not closing the door properly. it didn't click.

no y/n. don't go up the stairs. paper boy said not to. looking over at the watery eggs your gaze follows to a small window with metal bars guarding it. getting up in excitement you walk back and leap for the window.

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