After a long and petrifying night (Y/n) sat up on her bed, sighing as the sun peaked through her black curtains. She turned slightly to her bedside table, looking at her phone. She leaned over and picked up her phone then looked at it, seeing two new notifications. She saw that she missed a couple phone calls from two different unknown numbers and that they both left a voice message for her. She raised her eyebrow in confusion at the strange numbers and unlocked her phone, listening to the first voice message left.
"Hello (Y/n), I see that you've been a busy bee on YouTube. I can tell that you like our..."content" as you put it. I'm not happy with the fact that you missed this phone call but we'll deal with that later. Well my dear I would like to meet you sometime later tonight if you're up for it. Just kidding you don't have a choice. I'll see you later, Rabbit number 179."
The husky and almost staticky voice finishes his last words and she knew that he was grinning at the end of the message. She had a feeling that she knew him from something before and she could guess who it was but she had chosen to not assume just in case. The (h/c) shook off the chills from that first message though and decided to play the second voice message she got.
"Hey (Y/n) is it? This is Tim from Marble Hornets. I've read your comments from all of our entries and you seem like your word would be good. Sorry for calling this late.. or early for you. I'm crossing by your town in a few hours and I thought it would be good to talk to you. I'll be taking a pit stop at Boulevard park if you wanna stop by and talk to me. If you even get this message of course. Hope to see you there."
(Y/n) had wide eyes at what she just heard, struggling to process that this is actually happening to her. She couldn't help but stare at her huge, filled to the brim, cork board that she had hanging up on her wall. The cork board had both Marble Hornets and EverymanHYBRID facts and information hung up on it like a psychotic person would. She snapped out of her dazed state and looked over at her clock to see that she only had an hour to get to Boulevard park to meet with Tim. The (h/c) decided to quickly get ready to meet him. She jumped out of bed and got dressed in her casual yet almost combat style looking clothes. She had on her black combat boots, dark blue pants with holes in the knees, her long sleeve camouflage shirt, and to top it all of she put on her navy blue hoodie.
Before she left her house she got an odd urge to pack a small bag just in case something happened cause after all she is going to meet Tim and he is prone to having trouble following him. (Y/n) decided to grab her small, black, waterproof back pack. She had put her wallet, a flashlight, her small chest strap go-pro cause why not, a black bandana, and of course she had to take her small drawing book and information booklet with her to show Tim the information she has gathered. She quickly put a lock on her backpack zippers so no one would be able to get in and hooked her keys to her belt, tucking them into her pocket so no one could get them since she has seen what people are capable of so she wasn't going to take any chances. Last of all her grabbed her combat knife and it's sheath, hooking that to the opposite side of her belt then pulled her hoodie over it so it wasn't evident that she had a weapon with her. The young female put her backpack in a hurry quickly took a picture of her cork board then ran out the door but not before locking it behind her.
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On The Run
Hayran Kurgu(Y/N) was seen as a normal tomboy but she has a few dark secrets not even she knew about. For as long as she could remember she was alone for her whole life. She couldn't remember who raised her. There were no parents, no school, no nothing in her c...