Vic POV
It's been over a month, over a month without her, countless search parties, many questions from the police, and of course Brooklyn calling me every five minutes.
It's been hell.
I miss her so god damn much, I miss having the blanket taken off me during the night, I miss all the ice cream out of the fridge being eaten, I miss the random bursts of happiness she went through, where she would just start dancing or singing for no reason at all, I miss her soft hands caressing my cheek, I miss the burning smell of toast in the morning, I just miss her.
And the worst part is, I don't know where she is or why she left, what I done, she didn't leave a note or anything, she just left.
"I'm panicking right now vic! It's been over a month, too long! I don't think you're quite grasping the situation here, she is my best friend! She needs to be found vic, I mean it!" Brooklyn yet again calling me up repeating the same things
"Ok" I reply with no tone in my voice, doesn't she think I know all this?
"Ok? Ok! Snap out of it! Stop feeling sorry for yourself and start trying to find her!"
"That's what I've been trying to do for the last month while all you're doing is calling me up 24/7 repeating the same fucking things, I get it Brooky okay I get it!" Sick of her crap I hang up the phone
At this moment I wasn't sure what to do, the police were already 'getting on to it', Brooky was freaking out, and i was just numb.
So many things were running through my mind but my ability to move was postponed at the moment
I mean I don't know what I was supposed to do, when something like this happens it feels wrong to get something to eat or to go and get some sleep, in a way it's like you're forgetting what's more important but in reality you're just trying to keep yourself busy cause the thoughts of what's really going on are overwhelming.
I break my gaze and edge away from the window deciding to check my emails
"Unknown"
I know where your girlfriend is, meet me in the alley way near Wilson St at 12 AM'
Seconds away from responding, I hesitated, the text sounds a bit shady, an alleyway? At 12?
Although it sounded like a trap I needed to meet the guy, I have no choice, if there's a chance I could get her back, even the slightest, I'll do it.
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*3rd person view*
"It was your fucking fault, and your ugly as fuck, no surprise you scared her half to death" a small smirk grew on his face as he turned to his accomplice
"shut your mouth" the other guy spat sticking his finger up
"She killed herself"
"Nah shit Sherlock I can see, you bloody wanker, where'd she get the blade from anyways?" The first voice asked
"Idk... hey where's Ethan by the way, he was supposed to help us with the body, fucking hell, boss is going to kill us, we weren't supposed to let her kill herself" the second voice replied
"That kid though, never can count on him, we should throw him back out on the streets"
"Mmm"
"Oi dump her in this trash can, we need to get out of here" and with that the small bruised, bloody and battered body was cast away into a trash can and left there.
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Vic POV
The night air brushed past me sending shivers down my spine as I grew closer to Wilson street, nothing could prepare me for what was to come after i turn this corner.
"You vic?" An unfamiliar voice asked
"Yeah, who are you?" I asked curiously
"Ethan"
"How'd you know my name?" There were so many questions I needed to ask but that was the first one that sprung from my mouth
"Madi kept repeating your name, and I mean you are pretty famous dude" Ethan stated
"Where is she?" I was getting anxious
"I swear to god for you did anything to her i-" I was cut off
"Hey hey, I'm the good guy okay? I mean I'm not asking for anything from you am I? right now I'm just a guy trying to help you find your girlfriend okay? chill"
He stepped out of the shadows and I saw his face, he was young he looked about 19, 20 maybe? light brown hair, brown eyes, wearing jeans and a hoodie, I was still trying to wrap my head around this whole thing.
"Look i understand you are probably confused right now and I completely understand if you don't trust me but we don't have much time, If you want to see your girlfriend again follow me" and with that he took off, I didn't even make a decision I just went after him, I'm so desperate
We came to an abandoned house out in the middle of no where, it then crossed my mind that I'm entering a random house with someone who is potentially capable of seriously hurting someone, that someone being Madi...
"She's just in this room" he fiddled with the keys to an old rusty door leading to the basement, I could see he was nervous, fumbling around like he had something to hide
After a moment, the door swung open and there was nothing, just an empty room, looking around I spotted a puddle of blood on the floor
"You disgusting piece of shit!" I whipped around and smashed him into the nearest wall
"What the fuck?! You lead me to this fucked up house only to see that Madi isn't here!" I was furious and I didn't stop myself until this poor boy was laying in his own pool of blood
"No sto-" the muffled sound of his voice was quickly shut by the sound of his jaw cracking
"You" I punched him "fucking" I punched him again "cunt" and with the last throw he was coughing up blood
"I'm going to find her, and you're going to be sorry" I spat
Although it looked like my hand needed stitches, I need to find Madi.
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You're perfect to me (Vic Fuentes fanfic)
Fanfiction"Please don't hurt yourself again" he said as he kissed the scars on my wrist "you're worth more then that" ~ Sometimes when you think your at your worst, like things couldn't ever get better, life will surprise you ~ Vic changed madi's life forever...
