twenty one (pilots)

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"W-what, m-mikey-" i stuttered,

Tears poured from his eyes, we both stood there in shock.

"H-how do you kn-know?" I asked him

He pulled out his phone and faced the screen to me.

Unkown number: is this Mikey?

Me: yes, who is this?

Unknown number: i'm coming back for you.

Me: who is this? I'll call the police.

Unknown number: i think you know, you are going to come back with me to New York.

Me: if you dont tell me who you are i will call the police and i wont hesitate.

Unknown number: Pete.

Me: STAY AWAY FROM ME AND EVERYONE ELSE

message unable to send, this number has been disconnected

"Oh my god Mikey, call the police right now," i whispered, handing the phone to him.

"I cant, he'll still find me somehow and if i call the police he'll hurt someone!" Mikey sobbed, i cant believe whats happening.

I felt my breath quicken and sweat grow on my forehead.

I was having a panic attack.

"G-gerard, calm down, please, do you want me to take you back to Franks house?" He asked, wrapping his arm around my shoulder.

I nodded and we both stood up and began walking to the bus stop.

We walked onto the bus and Mikey paid.

There was only one person on the bus, they were at the back and had a hoodie covering their head...

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