'Who has the face like smarty does?
Who has the voice like smarty does?
Who has the choice like smarty does?
Nobody'
𝘀𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘁•𝘆
/'smärdē/
𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯
𝟣．𝗗𝗘𝗥𝗢𝗚𝗔𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬 • 𝗜𝗡𝗙𝗢𝗥𝗠𝗔𝗟
a know-it-all or a smart aleck.
"𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸...
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FELIX WAS IN THE LIVING ROOM having a little game and movie nightwith his siblings when it was interrupted by someone banging on his door.
His siblings looked at Felix before he got up and walked to the door. Once he opened the door, Conrad and Brant stood there with worried and concern on their faces while Brant was holding a piece of paper.
"Why are you guy banging on my door like the fucking cops?" Felix asked.
"Uh- we don't know how to tell you this but-" Brant cut himself off by handing Felix the paper.
Felix gently took it and his heart drops when he saw the words 'missing' in huge bold letters and a picture of Erin under it.
"We saw it while we were driving around- dude, I'm sorry" Conrad said.
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"Hey, what do you think we could use these rugs for?" Bruce called out.
Erin sat there on the ground not saying anything. "E?" Bruce asked as he started to make his way over to the girl "E, you okay?" He sat down next to her and rubbed her back.
"I don't think we'll be able to beat him."
Bruce frowned "what makes you say that?"
Erin looked at the boy next to her "think about it, none of his victims survived. Not even 𝘝𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘏𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘳 survived, what makes you think we'll survive."
"Well for starters, there's two of us. One is a smarty, the other has creativity," Bruce smiled "plus we have your brother watching us, I know he'll give us ways to get out. Smarty, don't give up, you never do."
Erin looked at the ground "but I feel like I should just give up. I want to be with my brother again."
"I know you do but how do you think that will make your parents feel? Loosing both their kids by the Grabber, how do you think Amy will feel? She loves you, I'm convinced she loves you more than she loves me," Bruce gulped "and how do you think... Felix will feel? He'll lose s-someone he l-loves, how do you think he will feel about losing you before he gets to the big question- did he ask you yet?"
Erin shook her head 'no' and Bruce nodded slowly. He looked at up at the window and tried to see if he could figure out a way to get out.
"The window isn't gonna do anything," Erin stated "we're both not tall enough-"
"I can pick you up."
Erin's eyes widen and shook her head rapidly "no."
