Where Is She??

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Kurloz's POV

I had been waiting at the table for [Y/n] to come back. While she was gone, I  sketched in my book. I wasn't really thinking about what I drew so I just let my hands think for themselves. Instead, my thoughts floated over to her. She's so unique, original. I want to know her better before I do anything rash but her beauty is irresistible. Nepeta and even Meulin are already having a shipping battle over who will be with [Y/n]. Nepeta says it'll be my brother. Suprisingly, Meulin says it'll be me. I honestly hope I'll be with her. It's hard to describe how I think about her. She's beautiful, cunning, smart, funny, caring. She's just perfect. Gamzee obviously thinks the same about her.

My train of thought was interrupted by my phone. Apparently somebody was trying to get my attention. Unlocking my phone, I read the message. "Vriska." [Y/n] sent it! I left our food on the table and shoved our things into my bag before sprinting towards the bathrooms. Other shoppers yelled obscene insults as I shoved through them. I don't care. I just need to find her now.

The sign on the restroom was completely ignored when I barged into the empty ladies room. The whole space was spotless. At least until I looked under the sinks. A small note was clumsily shoved between 2 hidden pipes. My slender fingers held it gingerly, as I already knew it was from [Y/n]. Unfolding it, I processed her hastened writing. "36 hrs. hurry" What the fuck will happen in 36 hours?!

My heart beat like a race horse as I ran out of the bathroom, shoving aside the pissed girls trying to freshen their makeup. I couldn't think about anything but finding Latula and Mituna and getting [Y/n] back. Other shoppers looked and me with startled glances but they never phased me. She is my only priority, my only goal. The skater couple walked out of a store and almost got ran over by me. I staeted to sign to them in a panic but I was going pretty fast. I just grabbed their hands and practically dragged them to the car and showed them the texts from [Y/n] and the note. That seemed to get through them better as Latula started the car and sped back to my house.

I debated telling Dad and Gamzee. I know it's selfish but I wanted to find her before anyone else, hopefully giving me a better chance of having [Y/n] as my girl. Back and forth the thought ran through my head. Pulling out my phone, I sent a text.

Gamzee's POV

This stupid meeting was taking fucking forever. I just wanted to get home already and see [Y/n]. I already knew my brother was trying with her, who wouldn't? I could hear screaming from inside then Dad laughing. Him and his buddies had a special meeting like this every few months. They'd bring in their victims and have fun with them. That's just how my family was. Total nutjobs with a love for torture. Dad says I take after him better than Kurloz, which is why he brought me with him.

My phone vibrated in my pocket. I unlocked it and immediately wish Dad didn't bring me. I barged into the torture room while they were in the middle of breaking some chick's arm. "Dad, we need to go. Now!" Without hesitation, he bid farewell to his friends and we left. "What did he say to you?" Kurloz knows not to text me nor Dad when we go to these meetings unless it's an emergency. This is the first time he's ever texted us. "[Y/n] was kidnapped. We have 36 hours." He growled then hit the gas. We sped the entire way home, passing a quaint little cottage that was abandoned years ago. We're coming for you, [Y/n].

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