This can't be happening

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BRUCE'S POV

3 MONTHS LATER

I was biking home. I still felt guilty for the kidnapping and most likely death of Vance but I started accepting it a bit more. I mean- he had really gone missing but honestly, everyone knows he was kidnapped by The Grabber. I sighed as I continued peddling, looking at my surroundings and thinking about different things. I then saw a black van about to crash into me so I quickly swerved and crashed into a lawn instead

Bruce: Shit -I muttered and brushed away the grass from my pants. I then saw the guy that owned the black van run up to me and crouch down-

???: I'm so sorry! Are you okay?! Did I hurt you in any way?! -He extended his hand to help me up and I took it, starting to stand up-

Bruce: I'm okay, I promise -As soon as I stood up, I noticed he had something hidden behind his back- Hey- uh...what is that? -I pointed at his arm-

???: -He chuckled and looked at me creepily- Oh, you'll see VERY soon -He put his arm around my neck, suffocating me and then he sprayed something in my mouth that me pass out

HI EVERYONE! I KNOW THIS CHAPTER WAS EXTREMELY SHORT, BUT I HAVE WRITERS BLOCK RIGHT NOW AND I WANTED TO AT LEAST GET SOMETHING OUT FOR YOU GUYS RIGHT NOW! ANYWAY, THAT'S IT, BYE EVERYONE!  HOPE YOU HAVE A GOOD DAY/NIGHT!!!

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