" Ive got you... "( I will be doing this with each boy , i just found it easier to do one at a time instead of rushing to get them all done all at once )
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Your POV :
My boyfriend , Billy Showalter , has been missing for about five
weeks now. You can say I've gone insane , but I know he's not dead. Most people give up after a week or two but I can't give up.I know Billy is smart enough to not get himself killed. But apparently not smart enough to go out on his own when there's a kidnapper coming around.
I decided that I would go searching again. I never took anyone with me , in hopes of getting kidnapped myself and finding Billy. But you know , the grabber only takes fucking boys. If you ask me , The Grabber is most definitely gay. ( 😭 )
I finally go up out of my bed , heading into the bathroom to take a quick shower. I sighed , getting undressed and putting my dirty clothes into the hamper. I felt the water with my hand , making sure the water wasn't to hot before getting in. I got in an let my hair get soaked with water before rubbing in my shampoo. Then , after it was rubbed in good enough , I rinsed it out and put conditioner on the ends of my hair.
While I let the conditioner sit , I washed my body with bodywash ( using a loofa ) . I began to think I was taking to long and quickly washed off my body and rinsed 95% of the conditioner out of my hair.
I turned off the water and got out , scrunching up my hair with my towel before wrapping it around my body and going to my room.
I got dressed in some wide legged pants and a band tee and a grey hoodie . I quickly brushed my hair and put on my socks and shoes. I went back in the bathroom to put on deodorant and quickly brush my teeth.
I grabbed my house key and flashlight seeing as I planned to be out there for a while , looking hard for billy. I had this glass/window breaker thing sitting on my desk. I decided to grab that aswell for a self defense weapon. I practically ran downstairs and out the door , grabbing my bike and peddling wherever i could.
My brain began to fill with doubting things like ' what if I never find him ' , ' what if he's dead? ' , ' was it my fault he got kidnapped. ' . Without realising , I was in the middle of a semi-familiar neighborhood. I was thinking of how I remembered this neighborhood when it clicked. Me and Billy used to hang out by this tree house in the woods. We mapped out how far everything was from there , including this neighborhood.
It was 15 minutes away from my house ,
30 minutes from his house ,
10 minutes away from the grab n' go
And 35 away from the police station.I sighed and continued peddling. I remember Gwen telling me something about her dreams. She said there was black balloons and what appeared to be a black van. I shook my head , looking around my at my surroundings. I kept going for the next few minutes , looking at the houses numbers and the cars. Some weren't there , probobaly at work or they were empty.
7726 , 7728 , 7730 ,7732 , 7733 , 7735 , 7737 . I remembered. Suddenly there was a black van on the road , making me pull to the side to get out of the way. The words " Abracadabra " Were written on the side in blue and green print. Then it clicked. A black fucking van.
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