THIRTEEN.

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CHAPTER THIRTEEN !
































SAME DAY !


















































REAL LIFE !









































THIRD PERSON POV !


THE SEATTLE POLICE WERE on their way, trying to find the men who kidnapped boris and amber. as they spoke, on the phone with the rest of their crew - who weren't there - amber had been crying.

her hands tied behind her back, as her feet were tied to the chair.

boris was the same except his eye was black now. the men kept punching him - because he's a boy - and they didn't hurt girls.

the nineteen-year-old who texted y/n their information didn't know boris had his location on. so grace, from las vegas, knew how to hack.

she hacked into boris' phone that afternoon, and found his location.

y/n told the police, and now, seattle's policemen were on their way.

but little did y/n, grace and theodore know - the police were right on the crew's tail.

the group were interrupted with their 'punch boris' session from bangs outside the building they were in, a piece of brick flying through the window. the young adults hid in corners as amber yelled for help and policemen hustled in.

they found the men, taking them as one policeman untied amber and boris.

boris felt weird - his vision being a good 3/10 due to all that punching - and he collapsed.

the policeman helped him up, as amber was panicking and running to the car the policeman used.

the police outside waiting for the rest of their crew spoke into their transceivers, sending signals of what the hell was going on.

the red and blue lights hurt amber's eyes while she walked, and boris was knocked out.


meanwhile in las vegas, y/n, theo and grace were told the police found boris' location and that the two have been found, safe and sound, not dead.

but the man said, a 'boy with curly black hair and brown eyes, freckles, and a tall height standing at 5'10' had been knocked out.

y/n's eyes widened once she heard those words - and she walked upstairs.

theo and grace kept talking to the man on hold but y/n, upstairs, passed out on her bed.

she laid there - deep in thought - and she felt a tear coming down her cheek. the tear could've fell back into her beautiful e/c eye, but it didn't, and just kept falling.

the water drop stained the small part of the bed sheet that she rested her head on.

a little memory of her tears - where it mostly belonged on her pillow.

as she cried for a few minutes, grace comes upstairs to tell her that boris was sent to the seattle hospital and that he would be okay. y/n kept sniffing, but she loved boris more than anything.

and hoped nothing but healing for her one and only.









































STELLA SAYS !
my heart yall so cute

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