The search (wally's POV)

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TW: abuse attempt of suicide

authors recommendation: Yall should read this with just sad Orkestra music in the background it hits hard tbh

"Mom where is y/n you had to have seen them." I said over the dinner table. 

My mother just shrugged. She knew something i didn't, y/n wouldn't walk out like that. well, they would, but they would have taken their stuff, and possibly their car. I called Barnaby and he told me that they were not there at the apartments. it's been 7 days. home won't tell me anything, infact since they went missing, he has been quiet. I see mother has lost some over her blemishes, she seems younger, but not too young, like she de-aged to 30 or 40.

i sighed and continued to eat my food, till i heard something, faint banging?

"Mom, do you hear that...?" i asked.

"Yeah, it's just home rearranging, settling down for the night you know." she got up and picked her plate up and took it to the sink along with mine. "But now sense your friend left, you should quit your silly job at that factory and come back and do what you were born to do."

I frowned. "No. I love my factory, i love my job. Y/n is still out there. i can feel them sometimes, like they are around still. I'm never coming back here to worship this hell hole you call home. I'm doing just fine now." I got up and took a deep breath.

My mother turned to look at me, she frowned and scoffed "How dare you talk to me that way."

"I'll talk to you anyway i want. You may have given birth to me, you may have raised me. but you will never be my mother-" I started before she came up to me and grabbed me by the hair and hit me as hard as possible and chucked me to the floor.

"You're a damn disgrace. I gave you this life, I brought you into this world..and i sertenly have the power TO TAKE YOU OUT OF IT!" She yelled.

I got up holding my side.

"You will quit your Fantasy job, you'll shut down that factory and you will come live here with me! You love to kill puppets all the time, what's the difference here?" She shook her head.

"At least my job doesn't put me in danger of some satanic force that even you don't know about! You have no idea how it got here. Only dad did, and you just had to divorce him and make him run away so you could be with your hooker of a side chick." 

she frowned again, and hit me with a small frying pan, again making me fall to the floor.

"You ungrateful piece of shit. You are such a waist. your father didn't even know what was wrong with this place. he just gave it to you, and you decided to take it into your own hands and make it all worse, at least i did something and took control of it while you waisted away as it controlled you! and then like the wimp you are you ran just like your father did." She scoffed and shook her head.

I stood up and looked at the ground, a small not to big pool of blood was on the floor, i felt the side of my head and looked at my hand feeling the warmth of the blood, and the red liquid smeared on my hand. 

"I'm going to look for y/n." I whipped my face of my tears and went to walk out, i looked at the basement, the only thing holding that thing back, was a simple lock. i didn't want to risk opening it though.

I walked although the neighborhood, I looked in the construction site, I double checked places i have already looked, I asked locals, I asked Julie's siblings. Y/n just seemed to disappear in thin air.  I was getting frustrated at this point. I decided to see if poppy new anything, they are a bird, they could have possibly heard something. Maybe this wouldn't have happened if i just told y/n i loved them. 

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