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    Y/N woke up the next morning,still in the same spot she had been in last night. As she slowly woke up, however,she noticed the glass that had previously surrounded the floor was gone. In return was a a thick orange envelope. The money she had gotten out of the broken jar last night was on her parents desk,sitting in an old-looking ashtray.

    "Huh.." she wondered,picking up the envelope and studying it in her hands carefully before ripping it open. In it was a new phone and a note. Before even glancing at the note,she seemed to know who wrote it. "At least he got me a new phone.."  she stood up and stretched, her bones aching and cracking.

     She plugged in the new phone and turned it on, seeing that it was already set up."I swear to god-" she checked her contacts, and they were all gone and she had a new phone number."I- I'm gonna-IM GONNA KILL THAT SON OF A BITCH-!" She threw the phone down luckily without cracking it."how-how are my parents gonna text me?  What if something happens? What if- ugh!" Tears of frustration streamed down her face. "Damn it!"

     She stomped to the kitchen and looked through the cupboards Angrily. "Hungry.."  settling on some popcorn she threw it into the microwave and waited for it to pop. When it was finished she took it out, going to the couch and settling in just eating in silence.

    When she finished she went and downloaded all her apps again on her phone, signing into her Gmail account and such. "Ugh,I stink." She remarked after smelling her shirt. She went to take a shower.
    

      "BEN!" Yelled Jeff's voice from outside bENS room. "Open the damn door!" "What,idiot?!'  BEN threw the door open and glared at Jeff. "It's 7 in the morning! I'm shitty and tired!" Jeff pulled out his phone jabbing his pointer finger to the screen. "You see this shit?!"

    "What?I-" upon further inspection, he realized what it said.

   -Mortalbitch has left the group chat.-
"Oh. OH- what the fuck?!??" He looked around confused."So,she definitely left, she's probably mad at us.. wait a damn second." BENS eyes widened, and Jeff seemed to catch on. "Those damned blood stains."
 

    "Who would hurt Y/N though? Why would she be mad at US?" Jeff said, dragging BEN out into the kitchen after giving him time to change. "Masky." BEN said without hesitation."he hates her guts." "Pft, hoodie wouldn't let him-" "masky has hoodie wrapped around his disgusting little finger!" And their both wrapped around the man up stairs'." They both glanced worriedly up, but nothing happened.
     
     "I don't know. I have her number saved,I'm gonna text her." BEN said as he pulled out his phone again. After a moment he bit his cheek, confused."the fuck? It says nonexistent number-" "shiiiiiiiii-" BEN shook his head nervously. Jeff had a moment of hesitation before putting on a straight face. "Why the hell do we care anyway? We're murders. She could be nothing to us."your right! I'm just gonna- I'm just gonna go check on her in case."

     BEN made his way to the TV, about to climb through when a gloved hand grabbed his arm. "no contact."