Missing

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//King Dice POV//

I sure do hope Y/n is alright.

She's been gone for 2 months now.

The police put her along with the same case of over missing women.

Young or old, there's always been a new disappearance every week or so.

You don't see women in our town anymore, if there's any left.

If there is, they are probably taking refuge in their homes.

I was sitting on the couch watching TV when I heard my house phone ring.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Yes, Is this Dice?" An unrecognizable voice spoke.

'That's funny..the only one that calls me by my first name, Dice...was Y/n,' I thought to myself.

"Speaking," I Said.

"I have a message about an old friend of yours. They have been in town this whole time and they didn't want to leave you. They were kidnapped. I also have a hint where you can find them; Red rundown Barn on Maple Avenue," The anonymous voice said.

They then, suddenly hung up.

"What. The Hell. Was That," I whispered to myself.

I thought about what just happened.

Them calling me Dice, Old friend, kidnapping??

Oh my god...THAT WAS SOMEONE SPEAKING FOR Y/N!!

I immediately grabbed the phone again and dialed the police station.

I told them about what just happened and they told me to meet them there.

//Y/n's POV and trigger warning cuz I'm gonna be mentioning rape and domestic violence//

Two Months.

Yeah, I've been keeping count.

I've been dealing with Craig and him raping me and abusing me for months.

I always wonder what Dice is doing right now.

He probably forgot about me.

I'm a pretty forgettable person.

I bet the police are stressed about this abduction situation since girls are added to the roster about every week.

I always hated Craig and thought he was a bad person but I never thought he'd go this nuts.

I wonder what my parents are doing.

Eh, I don't care about them.

"Oh Charlie...Do you think I'll ever get out of this hell?" I whispered to myself.

I then heard a knock on my cell door.

It's definitely not Craig Because then I would hear screams from the other women here.

"Excuse me, is this the cell of miss Y/n?" A new voice said.

"Uh, Yeah, what's it to ya?" I asked.

"I have sent help for you. Basically I told an old friend of yours that your In trouble and you need to be rescued," They Spoke in a soft, matter with their feminine voice.

"Thank You. Who are you?" I asked them.

"You do not know me and I do not know you, alas I know what you have been through. Maybe one day our paths will cross again and I can introduce myself," They sighed as I heard them walk off. 

Huh.

Maybe I have a chance of leaving this damned place after all.

~Edited: Originally published February 18th, 2018~

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