Chapter 59

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Play Killer + The Sound by Phoebe Bridgers, Noah Gunderson and Abby Gunderson

*Hugs*

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Tony skidded down the foyer, shoes slapping against the floor at an ungodly pace as he ran back to his office and towards the familiar sound.

His heart was thudding in his chest and painful hope began to blossom within him.

It couldn't be... could it?

"BLUES?!"

"Tony!"

Panting and out of breath, he burst through his office and stopped dead in his tracks when no one greeted him.

Unable to give up, he lunged across the table and looked around, still not believing where it had come from.

However, he stops when he sees the shifting images on his table monitor, the voices coming from a footage he must've accidentally pressed.

Tony's figure slumped.

What was once hope, shattered and he could feel himself breaking apart once more.

He sits on his chair and watch quietly as the footage continued playing, to weak to move and to sad to close it.

Blues was chasing him around the couch and the camera was shaky as he grappled on it, running for his life.

He remembered how he put powder in her blow dryer and that eventually led to her running after him.

The bruise she'd given him was there for several weeks and Tony inwardly smile, trying in vain to stop himself from breaking in the seams.

"Damn it Tony, I'll rip that goatee of, of you!"

A manly screamed followed after and the camera dropped.

A few seconds later, someone picked it up, revealing Steve's laughing face before it shuts off.

The black screen reflected his reflection and he's never felt more alone.

For a moment, he just sits there.

Face pale and unmoving.

He can't think. He can't breath.

It was like being stuck in one of his nightmares again, accept this time it was real.

It can't get any realer then that.

He stands up to leave but the screen suddenly flickers back to life.

Jagged ends of a transmission, created a blurry image that made Tony frown.

RETRIEVE DATA/./?

The bright green neon words only peeked Tony's interest. He tapped the enter button and the screen began to glitch out of control.

....gO/.//bLue'/ EFFECTIVE;'/NOW.[];/....

"Is this thing working?"

For the second time that day, Tony nearly has a heart attack. The glitched out footage clears and his sister's face comes into view.

At the top left corner of the screen marked the date, time and event.

Tony could feel the air leave his lungs.

~

DATE: 17/07/2015

TIME: 1808

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