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3rd pov:
_____________________________________________Y/n was walking down Glen avenue Street a few blocks away from Robins house, where she was headed
Then out of a sudden when she's about to pass a black van parked horizontally
A fat man jumped out, dropping his groceries, eggs cracking and oranges rolled crazily this and that way the fat man wobbled and his sunglasses slipped off his face, he recovered and hopped on his toes, feeling for his glasses. He put a hand down on an egg witch splintered beneath his palm, he grimaced shook his head in the air, shiny strings of yolk spattered off it
Y/n watching all of this, she asked the fat man
"Help mister?"
The fat man peered blearily up at her without seeming to see her
"Will you help me find my sun glasses?" The fat man says
Y/n lowered herself to on knee leaned forward to look beneath the van the fat man's glasses were under the bumper
"Got 'em" she said, stretching an arm past the fat man's leg to pick them up
"What's with the van?" She asks observing the van, noticing the abracadabra on the side of the black van
"I'm a part time clown"
Said the fat man. He was reaching into the van getting something out of a paper bag he had set down there
"Call me ai, hey you want to see something funny"
Y/n glaced up had time to see ai holding a steel can yellow and black with pictures of wasps on it, he was shaking it furiously, y/n began to smile had a wild idea that ai was about to spray him with silly string
Then suddenly, ai hit her in the face with a blast of white foam, y/n started to turn her head away but was to slow to avoid getting it in her eyes. She screamed and took some in the mouth, tasted something harsh and chemical, her eyes were coals cooking in their sockets, her throat burned in her entire life he had never felt any pain like it's searing icy-heat
AI had her by the back of the neck and was pulling her forward into the black van. Y/n's eyes were open but all that she could see was pulsating of orange and oily brown that flared, dripped ran into one another and faded.the fat man had a fist full of her hair and another hand in-between his legs scooping her up by the crotch, the inside of ai's arm brushed her cheek.y/n turned her head and but down on a mouthful of wobbling fat, squeezed until he tasted blood.
The fat man walked and let go and for a moment. Y/n has her feet back on the ground again she stepped back and put her heel on an orange, her ankle folded, she tottered, almost fell and then.ai had her by the neck again, he shoved her forward.y/n hit one of the van rear end doors head-first with a low bonging sound and all strength went out of her legs ai had an arm under his chest and he tipped her toward into the back of the black van only if the back of the van, it was a coal chute and y/n dropped with a horrifying velocity into darkness.
_____________________________________________A door banged open. Her feet and knees were sliding across linoleum she couldn't see much, was piled through darkness towards a faint fluttering moth of gray light that was always dancing away from her another door went clash and she was dragged down a flight of stairs her knees clubbed each step on the way down.ai said
"My fucking arm, I should snap your neck right now, for what you did to my arm"
Y/n though of resisting. They were distant, abstract thoughts he heard a blot turn and she was pulled through a last door across cement and finally a mattress ai flipped him onto it.The world did a slow nauseating roll,y/n sprawled on her back and waited for the motion sick-ness to pass
AI sat down in front of her panting for breath
"Jesus, it's covered in blood, it's like a killed someone" then he laughed, husky, disbelieving laughter "not that you can see shit"
Neither of them spoke and an dreadful silence settled upon the room y/n shook continuously had been shivering steadily more or less since regaining consciousness
At last AI spoke "I know your scared and you want to go home, but I am not going to hurt you anymore, and to did a number on my arm.but I won't hold it against you, I guess, now we're even"
Y/n's breath hitched a bit, y/n felt a ticklish sensation crawling across his scalp and realized ai is playing with her hair, moving the beams of hair out of her face
"You like soda, tell you what, I'll bring you a soda and then-wait!" Did you hear the phone, did you hear a phone ringing?"
From an I guessable distance y/n heard the soft burr of a telephone ringing
"Oh shit," ai said he exhaled unsteadily "that's just the phone in the kitchen, of course it's the phone in-okay.ill go see who it is and then I'll get your soda and come right and then I'll explain everything"
Y/n felt the bed go back to normal as ai sat off the mattress with a labored sign, followed the scuffle of his boots as he moved away a door thumped shut, a blot slammed of the phone upstairs rang again, y/n wouldn't be able to hear it
"Fuck" y/n sighs out, planting her head down on the mattress, she lied there, staring at the spinning ceiling , thinking that all hope has passed by, she closed her eyes and imagined people trying to find her. But she couldn't imagine her mom answering the detectives questions in her living room.same with her dad, he was a self centered, selfish alcoholic, witch would probably be dead before the detectives even got there.
She then opened her eyes when she heard shoes shoveling across the floor, she lifted her head up, leaning on her elbows
"Robin?!"
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The black phone ~One Shots~
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