Chapter 2: Feet tied

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*Y/n's POV*

*June 2nd*

*7:10 pm*

I come home early. I go to open my door but already find it open. I quickly walk away from my house and get scared. I go over to Cat's house. Greg answers.

"Hey Y/n. Everything okay?"

"I just got home from work but my doors open. Do you think you can go in? Only if you don't mind."

"I'm going to go get my gun. Stay here."

He grabs his gun and shortly returns. 

"Mystic isn't in his cage. Don't shoot him."

"I'll be careful."

He loads his gun and goes in. I wait on the porch and see Steve. He comes over.

"What's wrong?"

"I just got home from work and my door is unlocked. I asked Greg to check for me."

Steve tilts his head and displays some sort of anger before quickly clearing it. 

"Well I'm pretty sure everything in there is fine. You could've called me over."

"Greg was just closer. Sorry."

"It's okay."

Greg returns.

"I found nothing. I made sure to check the basement. Also Mystic was in his cage."

"What? I never put him in his cage."

"That's weird. You should probably get cameras."

"Right."

I stand up.

"Sorry for sending you in."

"It's alright. I wasn't doing anything but waiting for Cat to come home."

Steve and Greg go home, and I go inside. I let Mystic out his cage. The second I put him on the ground, he runs over to his water and food bowl. He was in there all day... Who did this?

*Steve's POV*

Why would she call Greg? She doesn't need any other man but me. And he's married. I hate Greg. He's going to take her away from me. How dare he cheat on his wife? He's probably going to use her. Make her a pet. She's more than a pet. Nobody loves her more than me. I'll kill Greg if I have to. Nobody is going to get close to her.... What about her job? What's going on down there?

*Y/n's POV*

*June 3rd*

*7:30 pm*

I get home and see something on my front porch. I never ordered anything. I pick up the package and see its missing a name. I open the box and find flowers and a teddy bear. Holy shit this is so many flowers! I take the box inside and start going in it. I take the flowers and sit them in a vase before sitting the teddy bear on the counter. I find a card at the bottom... I love this so much but who the fuck sent this? I open the card. "Sorry about your cat." I find 100 dollars. This is the mother fucker who broke in! I quickly call the police. They show up and I explain everything to them. They take the box, flowers, teddy bear and card. I got to keep the money. 

*10:11 pm*

The cops come back and tell me nothing can be tracked. They tell me to install cameras. I put the flowers back in the vase and the teddy bear back on the counter. Whoever is doing this is also stealing my shit.... Oh god. Hell nah I need to get the fuck out of here!

*June 4th*

*9:10 am*

I go over Cat's house to tell her about the crazy things I have been experiencing. I hope she doesn't think I'm crazy. 

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