𝑨 𝑴𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒚 𝑴𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒚

𝑯𝒆'𝒔 𝑴𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈?! - Chapter Seventeen

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So, I've finally made the decision that Y/n, Finney, Vance, Robin, Bruce, and Billy will ALL be in a poly relationship! Also, I failed my math test 😩😃

"He's missing?!"

Your father sadly nodded to your outburst, as you felt your breath hitch. Tears welled up in your eyes, as your body began to tremble.

"He can't be... I just saw him two days ago!" You yell, clutching your fists.

"Honey, I'm sorry. But... his mother reported him missing just yesterday, since that's what the news is saying." Your father spoke sadly, pulling you into a hug.

You had just received news that Griffin was missing by the news prod-cast that aired live in your living room television.

Many thoughts rushed through your head as you felt your heart beat faster and faster.

You pulled away from your dad as tears streamed down your face. "I'm leaving."

"What?"

But before you dad could say anything further, you rush out of the house, your feet pounding against the gravel. You ran towards the direction you last saw Griffin.

"Please be there, please!" You whispered pleadingly to yourself as you continued to run. The park came into view as your panting became more rapid.

You reached the swing set you saw Griffin at two days previously. You stopped, panting heavily as dread continued to deepen and vastly grow inside of you upon seeing that Griffin was not there.

You let out a loud cry and fell to your knees, sobbing. You don't know how long you were crying, sitting on the wet, cold grass.

But suddenly you heard someone call out to you.

"Hey Dollface, you alright?"

You whip around, tear stained and terrified, to see Vance sitting in the drivers seat of a very nice car.

He had the window rolled down, as his curls, as always, fell gracefully to his shoulders. A look of concern placed on his beautiful face, which was rather unusual.

"Dollface?"

You looked back down to the wet, soiled ground, a feeling of numbness washing over you. Your wet cheeks began to feel cold from the wind gently blowing against them.

"Dollface, come here, it's getting cold outside." Vance called out to you, worry laced in his deep voice.

Yet, you did not move. You felt shock finally take over you, as you could not move, as if you were permanently planted into the cold, wet, soil of the earth.

You heard Vance sigh before getting out of the car, slamming the door shut before walking over to your cold form.

"Come on, Dollface. It's cold outside, you'll get a cold." He ushered, kneeling down beside you. Yet, no avail.

He sighed once again, before picking you up in bridal style. You let out a yelp, wrapping your arms his neck, pulling yourself closer to his broad chest.

"W-what are y-"

"Come on Dollface, let's go before you get a cold." Vance spoke softly, walking towards the car.

He opened the front passenger seat, placing you softly down as if you could break any moment. He shut your door before making his way around to the drivers seat.

He hopped in behind the wheel, placing his bloody, bruised knuckles on the steering wheel before driving away.

You looked out the window, seeing your reflection reflect off the slightly dirty window.

Bags were very visible under your red, tear filled eyes, as tear streaks dried onto your freezing cheeks.

Vance would glance at you every second he could get, his heart aching at the sight of the girl he loves in pain.

Several minutes pass by as this torment dug deeper into Vance's skin.

Having enough, Vance aggressively pulls to the side of the road, earning a surprised yell from you. 

"Vance what the hell-?!"

"No! What's going on Y/n?"

You remained silent.

"What wrong?"

"He's missing..."

"What?"

"Griffin."

Vance looked down at his lap, his fists clutching. "It's all my fault that he's missing..." You whispered, tears forming in your eyes once again.

Vance finally had enough and quickly unbuckled, slamming you against your side door, not painfully, just causing a surprised gasp to come out of your lips.

He pinned you to your spot, placing his legs on either side of you, causing your stomach to flutter.

"It's not your fault..." He whispered in your ear, causing goosebumps to go down your neck. Slowly, Vance unbuckled you, pulling you to the back of the car, before climbing on top of you.

"What-?"

Vance gently placed his soft lips against yours, rubbing your sides in a soothingly way, stopping you from finishing your sentence. Your eyes were as wide as saucers.

You were confused, but felt your face heat up. You gave up on trying to push him away as you deepen the kiss.

Vance gently rubbed the side of your face with his thumbs. Vance pulled away, as you panted underneath him.

"Vance..."

"No Y/n, rest. You need it."

You complied as Vance pulled you on top of him, wrapping his arms protectively around you. Your eyes began to feel heavy.

"Goodnight, Dollface." Was the last thing you heard before drifting off to sleep.

End of Act Eighteen