Vance hopper

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You sat in the corner again. You stared at the door since it was still unlocked. The more you looked at it the more you wanted to run up those stairs.

You were slowly beginning to fall asleep. Your eyelids got more heavier and they slowly began to close, but then suddenly the phone loudly rings. your eyes quickly open . You looked over at the phone  as it rang even louder. You quickly stood up and picked up the phone.

"Hello? Billy?" You softly questioned. "Stop calling me Billy.. it's not who I am anymore." He said. "You see that wall in front of you." He says making you look at it confused for a moment.
"You see the wall separated from the floor."

"Yeah." You respond looking at it. "I tore a long cable loose from down there. I kept it hidden." He said. You weren't understanding a single thing he was saying or why you needed to know about that.

"What am I supposed to do with it?" You asked. When suddenly the bottle of soda began to spin on the ground. You looked down at it as you backed up a little. The bottle then suddenly stopped and pointed up to the window.

You dropped the phone on the ground and ran to the wall billy was talking about. You began to feel the the wall he was talking about. You felt something so you grabbed it and began to pull it out. You pulled out a long black cable.

When you finished pulling it all out the wall you quickly stood up and walked over to the window. You stared up at the window seeing how high it was. There was no way you were gonna be able to get this cable around those metal things on the window.
You sigh as you then threw the wire up at the window. It didn't work. You did it two more times but nothing worked. You grunted in anger as you dropped the wire on the floor.

You sat on the ground with your hands covering your face. You tried to think of a better way to get to that window when suddenly you thought of something. You quickly stood up and ran to The other side where the toilet was at. Next to the toilet there was rolled up carpets. You picked out the longest one and quickly carried it to the window.

You placed it up against the wall.
You quickly grabbed the cable and began to put it inside the bottom area of the carpet. While you did that you looked up at the window to see if the wire was up there yet. You quickly smiled when you noticed the cable was beginning to wrap around the metal beams.

You stood up and pulled the carpet down so you could get a hold of the other half of the cable. You grabbed the both half's of the cable and pulled on it to make sure it was strong enough for you to climb on.

You then grabbed onto the wire and began to climb up the wall. You were nearly close to the window when your feet slipped and made you fall to the ground. "Fuck." You cursed to yourself as you stood up and began to climb again.

This time you made it. You quickly tried to reached for the window lock but it was to far. You grunted as you tried to reach for it. You were so close, until suddenly the metal guard covering the window fell off making you fall back as well.

You winced as you fell on your back. You cursed under your breath as you slowly sat up. There was nothing else to do. This plan didn't even come close to working. Now you were just helpless and at this point all you thought about was how he was gonna kill you.

Gwen's pov

Finney laid in my bed as he cried. That's all he's been doing for the past days since y/n went missing. "What if she's dead." He cried.

I looked at him not knowing what to say because maybe he was right. She could be dead for all we know. "The grabber took her on her birthday. That's so fucked up." I said as he grabbed a tissue from my nightstand.

"Have you dreamed about anything?" He asked as he cleaned his runny nose. "No...Well just about black ballon's. That's all." I answered as I sat next him on my bed. "Black ballon's?" He questioned. "I don't know what it was about. It was just black ballon's." I replied as he cried even more.

Finney was probably the most emotional person I've even met. He cried about everything. I mean everything. The only time he wouldn't be crying is when y/n would be defending him from his bully's or comforting him.

I mean I get why he's so sad about y/n missing. They're both really close with each other. That's something I don't have with her but I still miss her too. She's my big sister and I love her.

"Look Finney, they'll find her. You know y/n I'm sure she's defending herself as much as she can." I said to him as I passed him a tissue. "I hope so." He snuffled as he took the tissue from me.