TUESDAY 6:07 pm
HALLOWEEN
~~~~~~It took a long conversation, a fully cooked meal, and an hour left alone to think to finally convince Dewey to allow the 3 of you to go to Stu's party.
Even though Stu and Tatum have been dating for a year now, Dewey still didn't fully trust Stu and I don't blame him. Stu is like a wild card. He can be loud, obnoxious, and sometimes with or without realizing it, an asshole. But when you get to know him, you understand his humour.
It's a weird mix of sex jokes, being a playful asshole, and a tease.
You have no idea, how or why Dewey agreed to let you go but you were thankful nun the less that he did so when six rolled around, Tatum and Sidney left and you waited around for Dewey.
After a while he finally came down the stairs in his uniform at 6:30.
"Alright kid, let's hit the road" he calls out, he gets to the front door and grabs his keys from a small dish.
"Coming" you call out while putting on your shoes
As he's opening the front door he turns to look at you. "Don't forget, you gotta sit in the back. It's protocol"
"Ya ya ya I remember" you say as you jokingly rolling your eyes
"Don't give me attitude missy" Dewey jokes making you giggle"Alright, on a serious note let's get a move on" he says.
And with that the two of you get into Dewey's police car, Dewey in the drivers side and you in the back. On to the way to your house that has been empty for the past week.
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At your houseYou step out of the car and into the cold October air.
"Want me to come in with you?" Dewey asks.
Although your house hasn't been broken into it was still a little unsettling."No thats ok, I'll be out soon" you reply while grabbing your key from the pocket of your jeans.
You turn the door nob after inserting and twisting the key and take a step inside, all the lights were off just as your mom and Dewey left them and it was cold, your mom knowing nobody would be home probably turned off the heaters. Your dad had left your mom when you were younger ( about 7 years old ) to go start a new life with his slutty, younger, secretary. ( or at least that's how your mom described it )
You shut the front door and flick on the hall lights. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary, a few shoes littered the shoe rack, the closet door left slightly open was still filled with coats. Walking down the hallway you peeped into the living room that connected to the kitchen, they both still remained the same.
After your quick scan you walk back to the hallway and towards the stairs, at the top of the stairs you look to your left at your mothers door, it remained shut as usual, same with the bathroom and hall closet which were situated straight ahead. You turned and walked towards your right to your bedroom.
You opened the door and took a step back, although your room did look the same as everything else in the house did, something felt off, you just couldn't figure out why.
You tried brushing it off, but that feeling of unease stayed no matter how much you wanted it to go away. You stepped into your room and opened up your closet to find those Halloween costumes you mentioned to Tatum and Sidney. But instead of finding the costumes you noticed something else. Some of your clothes were missing. which was to be expected since they were currently at Tatum's, but it seemed more clothes were missing than the backpacks worth that was currently in Tatums bedroom.
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