Friendship bracelets ||| Bruce Yamada x reader

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    You were holding back tears throughout the entire day. You couldn't believe that Bruce was missing.. You were often looking at his bracelet.

'This would've never happened if I walked with him..' you thought to yourself.

       You felt that his disappearance was all your fault. You felt so helpless. You hoped that they would find him, and the story he told you before wasn't true. The exact thing that happened to the paper boy happened to Bruce.

"Hey it's gonna be okay, they'll find him!" Finney told the group trying to sound optimistic.

"Even if he was on a different team, I don't want anything bad to happen to him.." your brother Jackson said.

Robin nodded.

You were just trying to not break down during school. Bruce was your friend.

   When you got home you ran to your bed and started crying. Mascara ran down your face, your face was stained with the black makeup. You could care less, your friend had just went missing. How could you cope with this?! You truly didn't know.

You slowly fell asleep...crying had drained you so much. You didn't even eat dinner yet.

~Bruce's POV~
I woke up on a strange bed. It felt hard and uncomfortable. I looked around the room, the walls were made of cement, there was a window close to the ceiling with bars on it, there was a big door in front of the bed. The door was big and bulky. I got up and tried to walk to the door. I could barely walk and I felt dizzy. Slowly I made it to the door and tried to open it. The door wouldn't budge. I looked around the room again and noticed a little nook in the corner. There was a dirty toilet in the corner with no sink. I looked to another corner by the door and noticed a tray. The tray had eggs and a glass of milk on it.

'What is this place..' I wondered.

Just then someone was coming to the door. I stood where I was, frozen with fear. Just then a man with a mask entered through the door.

"OH! You're finally awake!" ?? Announced as he was startled by me.

"Who are you?!" I screamed.

"Shhh let's not worry about me. How are you feeling?" He said calmly.

"Dizzy." I replied.

"What's your name, boy?" The strange man questioned me.

"Bruce." I said trying to give him the least amount of information about me.

"Well Bruce, we're going to get along just great!" His voice deepened like he had far worse intentions.

~Your POV~

In your dream you were walking through a strange neighborhood when you saw a black van pull up. Then you saw it stop in the middle of the road. You couldn't see anyone getting out but you saw black balloons arise from the other side. You tried to run up to see what was happening but the more you moved the further it was. Soon enough the van left. The only thing left was a bracelet and a black balloon. You looked over to the van leaving and read the license plate. You quickly memorized the entire plate.

After the van completely disappeared you woke up. You still remembered the license plate. Something told you to write it down so you pulled out your notebook and wrote it down.

Man I am so tired right now I don't even know what I wrote so enjoy it ig ☺️