This is a vance x reader book
Basically for Simps
A bit of swearing
this book doesn't have SMUT
( this is my first book so don't come for me saying it's bad like I'm sorry 😭)
There might be a few spelling mistakes so just ignore it also there...
A/N: HEY GUYS IT BEEN A WHILE AND SINCE PPL ACC STILL READ THIS I DECIDED TO BE GENEROUS AND WRITE ANOTHER CHAPTER.
(A door slams shut, leaving nothing but an echo in the room)
*You slowly wake up and was met with an indenting headache that pounded on your head like a hammer, your throat was as dry as ever almost like you hadn't had any fluids in days. You couched for a few seconds before catching your breath and finally opening your eyes.*
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(You can pretend your laying on the bed from this perspective)
*A rush of fear and panic rushed over me as you looked at the unrecognisable surroundings in front of you. Your heart was beating faster at the minute as you clenched onto your chest trying your hardest to slow down your breathing* "w-What the hell happened??, how did I end up here?.. I'm dreaming.. right?..". *A million thoughts rushed through your head as you tried to keep yourself as composed as possible.*
* You turned your head to the left of you and there was a black, 771 telephone that looked like it had been untouched for years. As you stood up and grabbed it, you realised the wire had been disconnected from the power source,therefore there was no possible way you could possibly try calling for help*.
???: "Hey kid, it doesn't work you know"
*You had never jumped out of your skin so quick in your life before. You would think that you was having an anxiety attack the way your heart was beating at the minute*.
Y/N: "Please don't hurt me!". *As cowardly as it sounded you used your only way of survival and begged for your life.*
???: *laughs enthusiastically* "Ohh little one... if I really wanted to hurt you I wouldn't of gave you so much freedom". *He laughs again, elongating the sound*.
Y/N: "where the f^ck am I". *You slowly was getting agitated*
???: "Somewhere safe and away from the people pumpkin".
Y/N: "Don't call me that!!, and you didn't answer my question..".
???: *He gets close up to the disintegrating mattress where you was once laying on*. "DON'T RAISE YOUR VOICE AT ME I SWEAR ILL GUT YO- *he clears his throat* sorry about that I got... uhh... carried away". *he turned any stood by to door again and only there is where the light glistened on the figure giving you insight of what he looked like*.
A/N: I'm tired and can't be asked to write anymore. (Ignore any mistakes I can't be asked).
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