Who Would It Be? ~

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OutfitSals pov As soon as the words escaped Larry's lips y/n sobbed harder on my shoulder

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Sals pov
As soon as the words escaped Larry's lips y/n sobbed harder on my shoulder. Larry suggested we go to his apartment and call the police. I agreed but y/n couldn't -no wouldn't move, so, I picked her up bridle style and headed for Larry apt. Not even noticing the blood on her shirt.
Y/n pov
I couldn't belive Mrs Sanderson was gone, sure I had just met her but still. Just watching someone getting murdered right in front of you can screw you over bad, and I mean really bad. After Larry and sal talking about something I felt myself getting picked up by some one. I look and see sal holding me in his arms. I cuddle into him and herd his heart speed up a bit then return normal. I then fell asleep in his warm arms
Larry's pov
As we where aproching my apt I saw my mom and explained the situation, she nearly screamed and headed to the phone and dialed 911. We waited in my room for safety reasons. I saw sal holding a sleeping y/n. And I made this face ''( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)" " shut up Larry! "Sal whisper yelled in embarrassment. And I herd y/n stir from her sleep. After settling down I got straight to bizzness and talked about Mrs Sanderson and who would do something like that. Then it hit me.
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Charley

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