HEARTSTOPPER FANFIC: HAPPY ENDING

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~TORI~

"Charlie" I say quietly as I walk into his room. I see him in his bed with his duvet over his head, and his pillows on the floor.

"Please just...leave, Tori." He says softly from under his covers. I think he feels guilty from last night when he yelled at me. I go over and sit on his bed. "Please," He says desperately, "Please go."

"No," I say to him, "I just want to talk."

"I- Ben texted me."

"What?!?!"

"Yeah, he didn't say much, though."

"But he texted you!" I grab his phone from off his nightstand, and enter his password- 1234777

"How do you know my password!!!" He tries to grab his phone away from me, but my grip is too strong.

"Older sister magic." I say, very in thought.

"Tori, please." He begs, "It's not that serious." By that point I had opened up messages, and clicked on Ben's number. On it I see five notes threatening to come over to our house, three messages saying that he really wants Charlie, and one message saying that he's changed. "He's kidding right? He 'changed'?" I scoff, "I'm blocking Ben, Charlie. I don't know why you haven't done that already." I say to him.

"No!" Charlie screams.

"No?"

"H-he threatened to come over if I blocked him."

"What?" I ask.

"Yeah," says Charlie, "I didn't know he knew where we lived."

"That's-" I start, "Charlie we need to call the cops." He doesn't protest, but he doesn't agree. "Do you not think we should call the cops?"

"Well, maybe they'll just make things worse."

"Charlie!!"

"Fine, call them."

"Okay," I dial the number into his phone.

"9-1-1 what's your emergency?" I explain what happened with all the ransom letters from Ben and they said they would send somebody over to check the phone, and see if they can track the number.

"Charlie, how long has this been going on?"

"What do you mean?" He asks.

"What do I mean you don't know what I'm talking about!!" I take a quick breath and start to calm down, "Charlie, when was the first time you got a text from, and how long has this been going on?"

"Umm..." He says, "It only started last week."

"Okay, okay, okay..." I start to pace around the room.

"Sorry," He says, "I should have told you sooner. I should have told you at all."

"No, don't be." I replied, "You shouldn't be apologizing for his stupidness, and idiocy." TIme has passed and we hear a knock on the door. I rush downstairs to open it and I see a tall officer standing in front of the door.