Chapter 14

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(ThOmAtHy SiMoNs PoV)

I ran outside. I had no destination set. I just ran. To be honest I probably over reacted but I was just so overwhelmed. The random stranger in my house is being chased by a murderer and they possibly betrayed their best friend who is my best friend who is supposed to be dead. What the fuck is going on

Running

Water droplets fell on my skin

Running

My head swirled like a storm

Running

My ears were ringing

Running

I ran into the park and sat on a cold metal swing. I rocked back and forth letting my thoughts overtake me. How long ago was this incident. How were Tubbo and Ranboo involved. Who tried to kill them. Why did they try to kill them. What is going o-

RING

My phone was ringing, the ringtone wasn't my usual one though

RING

It was someone laughing "pick up your phone Ranboo it's probably me ringing you"

RING

This wasn't my phone, this was Ranboo's. That person sounded like Tubbo. They were close

RING

I must have picked it up instead of mine by mistake

RING

Alright alright I'll pick up the bloody phone

"Hello, who is it?"

"Hello again Ranboo, we haven't spoken in quite some time" the voice was hoarse and unsettling

"Yea, um, this isn't Ranboo. I accidentally picked up Ranboo's phone. I can pass on a message though" there was a pause

"Just tell him that we'll meet again soon, thank you, Thomas"

"Hey my name is Tom not Thoma- wait how'd you know my name"

The call ended

"What a weird bloke that was. Creepy too. I should probably get home soon. Wait maybe he recognised me from streaming! That's so cool! Back to the problem tho. . .eh I'm not gonna go home just yet. Imma chill here for a bit."

If only he had gone home that night and faced the problem, if only he didn't run.

You can't run forever, eventually you'll run out of breath, you'll stop, and then your killed, by the predators.

If only he had gone home. Maybe the predator wouldn't have gotten him. Who am I kidding? The predator always gets the prey. Always. . .

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