•Chapter 3•

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Streber called the cops and they fortunately arrived very early.

"Ms./Mr. Y/N, what did he look like?"
The cop interviewing was holding a smal note pad and a pen. He had brown curly hair, and a mustache. His name is John.

"U-uh, He had black hair, a-and he had little facial hair, and he was wearing a b-black hoodie."

"How tall was he?"

"Uhm, he was this tall." Y/n raised their hand showing how tall Bob was.

"Did he hurt you, Y/N?" The other cop, with black hair named Jack asked y/n. He looked worried, not like John, John looked calm and tired too.

"Well, no, he seemed kind and calm to me." Y/n looked at the floor.

"Did you just... Compliment him?"
John said while holding a cigarette.

Y/n's eyes slightly widened and looked back up at John.

"W-WHAT?! No! I-I'm just describing him!" Y/n explained while shaking their hands, nervously.

"Alright."

"Hey, Y/N did they find him?"
Streber said while putting a hand on Y/n's shoulder.

"No, I'm just describing what he looked like to the cops."

"Alright Ms./Mr. Y/N and Mr. Streber. I'll just ask Jack to walk around here so the customers can shop safely. I will go check the security cameras to see if it was actually Bob." John said making sure to not let Y/n worry

"Thank you so much, Officer John."
Y/n said with a smile.

Y/n and Streber brought the decorations and the green cloth to the cashier to buy them.

"Oh, Streber- Let me pay." Y/n said while handing the money to the cashier.

"W-wha- Are you sure?" Streber said while putting his hand back to his pocket.

"Yes. My treat."

"Aw, thanks!"

-TIME SKIP-

Y/N'S POV:

I arrived at home and i was confused because the door was unlocked. I swear I left the house with the door locked.
I went inside and closed the door. I saw something on the table.
It was a letter.

'TO: Y/N"

It didnt indicate who it was from, so I was curious.
I sat on the chair and read the letter.

" Dear, Y/N,

I cant believe you told the cops about how we met. I thought we could be friends without any trouble. I hope we meet tomorrow :)
If you tell the cops about this letter, you will lose a limb.

Love, Bob❤️

I recognized who it was, because of the topic in the letter and the name at the bottom.
I reread the message at the bottom and it made me blush... For some reason.

Wait... Ugh, here we go again.

I wanted to tell the police about this letter, but it literally said not to, or else I'll lose a limb.

I put the letter back inside the envelope and put it back where i picked it up.

It was... Odd, that I felt calm right after reading that letter. And confused, at the same time. Friends? He wanted to be friends? This man is so crazy.

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