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Bill falls asleep next to me, the house is quiet. I wait until I hear him breathing steadly, when he finally does I get out of bed and walk to the kitchen. Mindlessly, I don't turn on any lights. I grab a glass from the cabinet, hearing the house creak. I glance behind me, swearing I seen something dash from behind me. But I brush it off. Filling up the glass, I chug the water. Parched from my sleep.

I hear footsteps behind me, thinking it's Bill. I do nothing, looking out the kitchen window. Suddenly, large muscular arms wrap around my body. Tight and aggressive. This is not Bill. They smash a hand over my mouth, making me drop the glass. It shatters at my feet as I begin to get drug away to the back door. Screaming and crying for Bill.

*Bill's POV*

I wake up to a loud scream and glass breaking, jolting up immediately. I realize that Cora's gone. My heart drops. No no, she's gotta be just in the bathroom and maybe somebody is having a party around us, right? I jump out of bed, running to the bathroom. Nobody. My heart sinks. I run out of the bathroom and into the hall, empty.

Suddenly I hear a car start. I freeze. Without thinking, I rush down the stairs and outside to see the car just barely driving away into the night. Tears blur my vision in a matter of seconds. My heart feels like somebody just squeezed the life out of it. I've got to get her, no matter how much it takes.

Even if it means I die, she's first before anything. I go back inside, and upstairs to my room. I decide on wearing a black t-shirt, black flares with zippers at the waist, and a black trench coat. I put on my black rings and my saber tooth necklace. My makeup was still on, the line across my eye above my eyeshadow makes me look almost evil right now.

I run down the stairs, grabbing my keys and running out to my car. Just then, I get a call. I take my phone out from my pocket. It's Tom. I freeze, stopping above my car while the door is open. I haven't talked to him in forever, why is he calling? Then it sets in. It's him. I lean on the door, answering the call.

"Hello?"
I say hesitantly. He laughs evily, this is not nice Tom. My heart sinks, I thought he was taking those pills!
"Hello Bill, miss Cora yet?"
"What did you do to her Tom?"
I hear her muffled screams in the back.

"Shut up!"
He shouts, making me jump.
"Tom what have you done?!"
I demand. He laughs.
"Come find out."
My eyes widen, he's going to hurt her again. I can't let that happen.

"Give me your location now!"
"Empty warehouse, figure out which one before it's too late brother."
With this, he hangs up the phone. I slam my phone shut, getting into my car. I take my gun out from the glove compartment and close my door, opening the garage door with the button inside my car. I speed out, closing the door.

I drive down the road without stopping, fuck the rules I have to save Cora. I push the pedal so far I figured I'd push it straight through the floor. My grip so tight on the whell, my knuckles are white. I first go to the warehouse that me and Tom used to play at when we were kids. I drive up on it and around it, nothing. I drive away and continue my search, hoping that she's not going to be dead by the time I find her.

*Tom's POV*

She squirms around in the place I've chained her against, part of me wants this to stop but the other is enjoying her pain. I'm not doing this because I can't have her, I'm doing this because I want her to know she should have never yelled at me or fought back that night. Infact I know that Bill's not going to find us here so maybe I'll do it again. She screams again, loud.

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