Texting (three)

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AN:. The italics mean that another person is interrupting the future phone call that will happen in this addition.

Have fun.







Mitch: I didnt knw

Scott: Are you okay? Mitch, what's going on

Scott: Mitch I swear to God answer

Mitch: I prmise i didt kow

Scott: This isn't funny. Where are you?

Scott: Mitchhhh. What're you doing??

Mitch: He wont leav m lone

Scott: Who's he? Aren't you at a club with friends?

Mitch: He keps toching m e i dont like it

Scott: Do you remember his name? I can get you help if you tell me who

Scott: Mitch? Please tell me you're okay...

Scott called: 3:33 AM

Scott: MITCH. God, this has to be a dream

Scott: Mitch... c'mon, please?!

Mitch: Im sry. He wont le e ge t hep

Scott: Do you remember his name

Mitch: John

Scott: Last name?

Mitch: H e nevr tol me

Scott: Are you in a place you can call me?

Mitch: Yes

Scott: Please do

Calling: Scott

"Mitch! Oh God... are you okay?!"

"I... I'm in the uh, bathroom. He's asleep, I-"

"I need to know his last name, Mitchie. That's the only way I can get you help."

"He... he uh, um... he won't le-let me leave. I had tah-t-to lock mysel-f in here."

"Do you know the address? I can come get you."

"N-o, you... ca-n't he'll hurt us. You can't get hurt."

"Mitchie, if you don't tell me he'll hurt you more. You can't get hurt. I love you too much for that."

"Bu-ut he... oh no."

"Mitchie? What's wrong?"

"Footsteps."

"Footsteps? What footsteps?"

"Shhh."

"Mitch... is there a window in that room?"

"Shut up! He'll hear you! Oh..."

"Oh Mitchie, baby... whoever you're talking to isn't what I'm concerned about..."

"Mitch, is. There. A. Window."

"Ye-yeah..."

"Jump out of it. Keep me on the line, just don't hurt yourself."

"But..."

"Mitch! Get out here! You don't want another punishment, do you?"

"Get out of there!"

"Okay! I uh... the window won't open."

"Calm down babe, just set the phone down and-"

"I can't do it! He's gonna kill me! God... no. I didn't know he would do this..."

"Please don't cry. Just please, calm yourself and open the window."

"Okay. Okay, I'll do that."

"Good."

"It's open. Do I... jump? What if I die!?"

"You won't. I promise. Now go!"

AN: I'll make a fifth one with details bc of the whole situation.

G'night y'all.

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