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𝐘/𝐍
𝐀𝐓 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐏𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐓 during the night, Y/n woke up in a daze, her need for water stirring her awake.
She rubbed her eyes and clambered out of bed, heading towards the kitchen for a cold bottle of water.
The fridge light blinded her momentarily as she grabbed a water bottle and closed the door.
'Yeah cause nothing tastes better than water at 1 AM.' she thought, popping open the cap and taking a big gulp of it.
She grew satisfied with how cold it was, almost too cold for her to swallow.
She pulled the water bottle away from her and closed the cap, ready to head back upstairs until the sound of the engine on Sam's car started.
Now she was perplexed as to why it was running. Surely Sam wouldn't be up at 1 AM going somewhere without telling her right?
Padding over to the kitchen window, she looked outside, just in time to see the car drive off.
At the same time Sam came barreling downstairs like an elephant, practically throwing the front door open.
"No no no no! That's my car!" He shouted, darting back into the house in the kitchen, where a confused tired Y/n was staring at him.
"Y/n someone's stealing my car! We got to go! let's go put the damn water down and let's go!"
"Okay jesus Sam!" She responded, setting the water bottle down onto the counter. She ran upstairs, grabbed her shoes and jacket and met Sam outside.
The girl was practically hopping from foot to foot throwing on her shoes and jacket just in time for Sam to run off without her, taking Ron's old bike.
"Sam!"
Groaning in frustration she grabbed her car keys from the dish bowl by the front door and sprinted to her car.
She threw the ignition keys in and started the engine.
"God Sam what the hell is going on?" She mumbled, reversing out of the driveway, doing a half spin before throwing the gear shift into drive.
She sped off, following the yellow car that was Sam's. The car was going pretty fast, not fast enough that she couldn't keep up though.
She followed it all the way down the road until it turned right and barreled into a rusty gate that belonged to a junkyard.
An abandoned one at that. The girl shook her head, putting her car into park in front of the gates and scrambled out with her keys clutched in hand.
If her car was stolen, why the hell would the thief want to head towards an abandoned junkyard?
"Y/n! Did you catch him!?" Sam shouted, jumping off of the bike next to her car. The girl shook her head in a negative gesture.
