"Luck" A #Gracy FF

Meet me by the old cabin

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"Meet me by the old cabin" She said, and I did.
And I regret it.
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A/N Sorry for the late update, I have been writing a part to #Starker VS. #Gracy AND another chapter for my #RobStar fanfic, now, lets add this story to the mix -_-
I litterly have been up every night until like 1 or 2am writing, on school nights.
Anyway, enjoy!

-2 days later-
Molly's funeral had been 2 days ago, and Stacy was building up the courage to film a video about it to inform the viewers and apologize for not uploading as much. Stacy only came out of her room to take a shower and go to the bathroom, let Page out/in and feed her, go to the office to try to record and go to the kitchen to grab something and go back to her room to eat. It worried Graser alot, since they hadn't talked much.
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I brethe in. And out. I close my eyes, as tight as I can.
"Getting ready for a video I see. About what? That you are so crazy you killed your own dog, drowing in your sorrow of what I did to you?" Kricken says, smiling mischievously. "Kricken get out" I say, closing my eyes, tightly. After a while she would go away. "You aren't real" I growl. "Oh, yes I am. If not, why would you have that big, nasty bruise on your face?" She says, grabbing my chin and making it so that I looked in the mirror. "Go.. Away!" I yell, slapping her hand away. "I will kill you Stacy. If you dont kill yourself first" She laughs. "Shut up! Just, shut up!" I say, grabbing the empty glass on my nightstand and throwing it at her. "Shut up!" I yell, and she's gone.

Glass.

The sound of glass breaking is oddly satisfying, yet unsettling.
The glass shards spread through the floor, as one flies at my face and gashes my cheek. "Grr" I scowl, holding my cheek as red blood slips through the creeks of my fingers. "Stacy!" Graser exclaims, bursting through the door. "Leave me alone!" I yell at him, making him take a step back. "Oh mt god Stacy! W-What happened?!" He asks, grabbing my arm. "I said to leave me alone!" I yell, thrusting back my arm. "Stacy.. I think there is something seriously wrong with you. Are you feeling okay?"
I didn't respond.
"Stacy?"
...

"Stacy!" He cried out in panic, as everything went black.
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He talked to me as my world fell apart.
"Stacy, Stacy oh god wake up" He shooke me, and my eyes fluttered open. "Stacy, are you okay?" He asks me. "Y-Yeah, I think so.." I say, touching my cheek with my finger. I feel plastic, a band-aid. "You gashed your face with a broken glass. It sounded like it was thrown against the wall. Are you feeling okay? You need to go to the hospital?" Graser asked me. "Im feeling.. Fine" I told him.
I lied.
"You blacked out for 1 hour" He explained, proping me up against my bed's headboard. "Oh.." Is all I managed to say. Is all I could say. "Well.. That glass.. I heard it being thrown against the wall.." He said, scratching the back of his neck. "Graser.. I-I need time.. Nothing personal" I said, looking up at him. His eyes filled up with sadness. "Oh.. O-Okay, tell me when you're ready" He said, and left.
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It was raining really, really hard. I get a text.
I look down at my phone, and are frozen in shock.
Text
???(Also known as Unknown(also known as Kricken)): Meet me by the old cabin. Now.

I hesitate. Last time I followed her order, I almost got killed. Killed because I wasn't ready.

This time, I will.

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A/N Short chapter I am so sorry! I just am stuck between writing all the stories, and I usually fall asleep too fast to write. Anyway, holy shit another event twist!
What do you think is happening to Stace?
Stay tooned!
Love you my wolf pack, you are strong, you will make it
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