Chapter Six

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by dejjjj1

by dejjjj1

Brennen's POV

pacing back and forth
💭in his head💭
B:okay okay. What do I do? What I do I do?...... Oh! I call the fucking police!

911: 911, what's your emergency?
B: Yes. Uh....I went to go pick this girl up from her house and I'm here and she not. But her phone is here and there's a damp cloth on the ground and I think something happened to her.
911: okay sir. Calm down. Can you tell me her name and the last time you spoke to her.
B: okay (inhales and exhales) Her name is Layla and I called her like, an hour ago.
911: all right. We will get a unit out there to get a statement and when he gets there. Tell him everything so we can find Layla, okay?
B: all right. But I can't wait for someone to "take a statement". I need someone to find her. Please!
911: well, we can't help you if we don't know what's going on, okay? Sir please try to understand. We will try our very best to find Layla.

Layla's POV
*Justin comes back down the stairs with BB gun and a cloth. He ties the cloth around Layla's mouth. He pulls up a chair and sits in front of Layla*

J: now listen here. I've given you time to cool off. So I assume you've come to your senses. You're crazy for leaving me and you regret leaving me. You're sick. You will only answer me with nods and shakes. Yes and no's. Are we clear, my princess?
L: *shakes head no*
J: oh. No? *shoots Layla in the leg*
L: *muffled scream*
J: see? If you would have just said yes, you wouldn't be bleeding right now..... Aw. You're crying. Here, let me get that for you. *wipes tear away off her face* I'll be back.... Lillybug ❤️