WARNING: If you haven't read the previous 2 stories; you need to go back and read them first before you start reading this one otherwise there is going to be a lot of spoilers throughout the course of this plot.
Story #1: Huggy Wuggy | Poppy playti...
Having got up, you decided to head out fo a peaceful walks among the Loggy Woods, only about a 10 minutes drive from the house. Having read too much of the story you just recently read, you feel you need to do something to try and get it out of your head. So you head out to the hall to grab your shoes. Pulling them on, you heard a notification coming from your phone so you pulled them on quickly without tying your laces and rushed over towards it.
How's it going?
It was your friend, Saoirse. Really nice girl with blonde hair, blue eyes, peachy skin, you love her voice. She's a really nice person to talk to. And she's very compassionate. She always looks out for her friends, just like yourself. It's messages like these that makes you appreciate her company.
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Nothing. Just about to head out for a walk. What about yourself? You replied.
I'm doing great, thanks. Where about are you going for your walk?
Saoirse asked.
I'm going out walking along the Loggy Woods. Last night, I was staying over at Jennie's. Pretty good night. What are you doing at the minute? (Y/N) asked curiously.
To be honest with you, not much at all. How about I go for a walk with you? Saoirse texted. That's great. You want me to pick you up? (Y/N) asked. No thank you. I'll drive my way to the woods. Besides. It's not too far from where I am. Saoirse texted back. "Well, that just sounds perfect. See you there. (Y/N) texted.
Saoirse's car
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~10 minutes later~
(Y/N) just pulled in to the side of the road, directly outside the entrance to Loggy Woods. Saoirse said she wouldn't be too long. You then got a notification from your phone, so you opened it up and read away to it.
THE MISSING PERSONS INCIDENTS CONTINUE TO RISE - AS THOMAS SMITH IS THE LATEST TO DISAPPEAR
"What the fuck. Another one?" (Y/N) asked yourself and started reading the article:
Dameon Smith, aged 7, attended a regional college for nearly 2 and a half years now. He is from the lower Oakland estates living with his mum, and sister. He is autistic, so he does have the occasional habit of seeking to do something when and where he sees fit. with reports allegedly suggesting he was last spotted speaking to a local resident on the outskirts of the estate. Police have been investigating the claims but have deemed them as "not credible", effectively meaning that something isn't right here.
"Hey (Y/N)!" Saoirse exclaimed. "Oh, Jesus. You made me jump!" (Y/N) added. "Come on. Did you not see me just pull in there?" Saoirse asked and pointed her finger towards her car. "Oh! Right. Sorry. I was just on my phone and... got distracted. BUT! Anyway. What's happening with you? What's new?" (Y/N) asked. "I was meaning to tell you. I moved jobs." Saoirse replied as the pair of you began your hike.
"You left your job? Why?" (Y/N) asked. "I was offered something better. Something with a little more... challenge to the belt." Saoirse added. "ok? What is this new job?" (Y/N) asked. "I'll be working as project manager. Where I oversee the different prototypes of the toys." Saoirse explained. "hang on. 'Toys'?" (Y/N) asked surprisingly.
