Playing games with the devil

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Spencer's POV:

The next morning I wake up and eat some cereal.

Life sucks without my Toby around. He was all mine before.

I want it to stay like that... So stupid. So so stupid! If I had just dragged him along with me... Maybe I could still have him.

Even the simple things he did seem like big things now. Like when he got nervous his nose would twitch a little.

I feel a knot in my stomach and I start crying again.

As I'm about to scoop up another spoonful of cereal I feel something at the bottom.

I pick it up and it's a finer bone.

I drop it then I notice something floating at the top surface of the cereal.

I pick it up and it's a thin slip of paper.

"See how easy it is for me to give you a good scare? -A"

I look at it and realize its a plastic bone from a Halloween store.

I sigh in relief and throw out the note and bone.

I suddenly feel a... Pinch. On my rib like what Toby used to do to piss me off.

I look at my side and I see a black figure sitting beside me poking my rib.

I feel frozen and they say something.

"Toby cavannaugh is alive" they simply say before running into the kitchen.

I run after them but poof they're gone.

He's alive. Or is this just A messing with me?!

It was in a very general whisper so I couldn't tell if it was a boy or a girl.

I feel shock and a bit of happiness.

"How..?" I ask to myself.

I start waiting for a clue or text. Finally something comes up... This isn't from A. It's just from a random person trying to help me but they can't talk to me directly.

"Do you feel that relief of happiness rushing over you? That's him. He's still alive sweety. But you have to find him before A kills him. You have about a week. Good luck sweety." It simply says.

They seem to have a nickname for me.

And Toby is... Alive? He's alive! I have to find him! Before A does.

But how? How could I find Toby with no clues! This will be impossible... Ill just feel the pain of killing him again.

"Toby..." I mumble to myself sliding the ring up and down my finger.

The ring he gave me. A promise.

I get into my car and I feel a mouth go over my hand. I try to squirm away but this guys got a tight grip on me. His other hand goes around my baby tightly making me even more upset.

I feel him pull his hand away for a second and when it comes back to my mouth there's a cloth with a suspicious smell.

I pass out and the only thing I can think is "is this bad for my baby?"

It must have been a trap.

They knew I would run to my car to find him but they were waiting.

When I wake up I'm in the same room I was when Toby died, the blood still there.

I let out a whimper as I try to stand up from the hair but I'm tied down with chains.

I see a tiny person walking to me and its mona.

"Please let me see him" I make out feeling weak.

She rolls her eyes and out comes Hanna dragging him with her.

He's alive and awake!

Hanna limps in because I remember she was just shot.

"Where's Allison?" I ask weakly. "Dead!" Hanna yells. "And it's your fault!" Hanna says crying now.

"I'm sorry." Toby whispers weakly resting his head on my knees.

"Please" I say trying to untie myself to hug him.

Hanna and mona exchange whispers and mona untied me.

I wrap my arms around Toby and rest my head on his greasy hair.

"I'm so sorry babe." I whisper.

He looks up at me with sad eyes and I see his nose is broken he has black eyes and a bloody face.

"I love you." He whispers. When he tries to get up he's to weak.

He has patches over the gunshot and wounds all over his arms and legs. My poor Toby. I hate seeing him hurt.

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