"I haven't seen (y/n) lately," Gazzy said, picking up his phone. He scrolled through his contact list, tapping on Babygirl 💕. He sat there, and hesrd ringing, followed by your voicemail. He tried five more times, hoping you would answer. When you didn't he figured that your phone was dead.
He laid back, waiting on you to text or call back. As he was waiting, he accidentally fell asleep.
He was awoken by the doorbell. Gazzy opened his door, after fully waking up. He looked around, and then down, to see that there was a box. He wanted to wait until you showed up, but his curiosity got the best of him. He opened the box, seeing your head, (e/c) eyes wide open. Your (s/c) skin was pale, and blood was splattered all over it, as well as your tangled (h/c) hair.
He stood there, shocked, and backed up into the wall. Soon, he slid down the wall, and cried on the floor. What did she do to deserve this?
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no regrets.
