You are a 17 year old boy who got dragged into an abandond mall by your best friend, but what you guys didn't know was that your school bullies heard what you two were doing and decided to follow you. But while you two were at the abandoned mall you...
When I woke up, even after resting, my body still hurt from what happened at school. 'I can't believe Trevor would actually do something like that. I mean I know I didn't really know him that much, but I didn't think he was the kind of person to just beat people up'. When I thought of that, it reminded me of a missing poster that I briefly saw on my way to school. At the time I didn't really think too much into it because I was late for school, but now that I think about it, I could've sworn I saw one of my school bullies on it.
I believe it was Jessica that was on it. 'If that's the case then Trevor must've found out about her being missing, and he just got upset about it. I'm sure he didn't mean to hurt me, at least not as much as he did. I'm pretty sure he'll be back to normal in a few days'. I got up from the bed and decided that I wasn't going to school today because I didn't wanna run into Trevor again.
'I'll just say I was sick. I used to do it a lot so I could avoid going to school' I walked over to my door and grabbed the handle to open it, but then I noticed a piece of paper taped to my door.
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'..... Really? Did he just refer to me as his "hostage". Well... I guess I'll forgive him since I don't want things to be awkward when I see him today..... wait... does this mean he was in my room?!' I grabbed a pencil from my desk in my room and wrote " I forgive you" on the back of the same piece of paper. I opened the door and walked into the hallway.
I didn't see Cartoon Cat in the hallway, so he must've been in the guest room. I walked over to the guest room door and taped the piece of paper to it. I headed down the stairs to get breakfast. I grabbed a box of cereal from the kitchen cabinet, and made myself a bowl of cereal. After I was finished with my cereal, I washed the bowl and put it back in the cabinet.
I sat over on the living room couch and waited for Cartoon Cat to wake up. I waited a few minutes while watching TV, and then I heard a door from upstairs open. I figured it was Cartoon Cat, so I waited for him to come downstairs. I wait for about ten seconds until I heard him coming downstairs. I turned around on the couch once he got to the bottom of the stairs, and I saw him looking at me.
Cartoon Cat: .... So... you forgive me... right...?
Y/n: Yeah, didn't you see the note I left on your door?
Cartoon Cat: Yeah, I was... just making sure, that's all.
Y/n: Ok then, come over here and watch TV with me!
Cartoon Cat: ?!.... Alright, fine, but not because you asked me too!
He walked over to me and sat down on the couch. I turned back around, and faced the TV. We sat there for a while, watching cartoons until Cartoon Cat said something.
Cartoon Cat: So are you gonna tell me what happened or what?
Y/n: What do you mean?
Cartoon Cat: What happened while you were gone, what else would I mean?
Y/n: ... Oh uh- well I-... it just kinda-
Cartoon Cat: Agh! Spit it out already!
Y/n: Ok, fine, jeeze! You don't know him, but his name is Trevor, and he's the reason why I was so late. You see, I don't know for sure why he did it, but I bumped into him on my way home, and he wasn't acting right. He was really aggressive, and he may, or may not have... punched me in the face.... and th-that's why I was bleeding.
I looked over at Cartoon Cat, and I was expecting him to not care at all, but he looked pissed for some reason. He looked like he was zoned out, so I reached out to tap him on the shoulder.
Y/n: Hey, are you ok?
Cartoon Cat: !-... Yeah, I'm fine. But wait a minute, aren't you supposed to be at school or something?
Y/n: Yeah, but I decided not to go today, I really don't wanna bump into Trevor again, and besides, I can just say I was sick, can't I?
Cartoon Cat: ... Well I uh- guess you could do that. So does that mean you're going to be here for the whole day?
Y/n: Yep! And this way you won't be bored, but you better not try to mess with me!
Cartoon Cat: ... Heh heh... me? Mess with you? I would never.
Y/n: mhm, suuurree you wouldn't.
Cartoon Cat: ..... So... do you know where this Trevor guy lives?
Y/n: ?... Yeah, why?
Cartoon Cat: No reason, just curious. I am a cat, ain't I?
Y/n: Yep, you're definitely a cat.
Cartoon Cat: Well Do you know where he lives or not?
Y/n: I do, I do. Hold on, let me write it down.
I took out a piece of paper that was in my pocket, and I wrote down his address. I didn't know what he needed it for, but I didn't really care. I gave him the piece of paper, and he stood up.
Cartoon Cat: Well, I'm going out for a little while, I'll be back before you know it, toots~.
Y/n: Heeey! What did I say about the nickname?!
Cartoon Cat: It won't take long, promis~.
Y/n: Did you even pay attention to what I just said-.
He shut the door before I could say anything else. 'Hmmm... maybe.... he does actually care about me. I still wonder what he needed the address for, though. It's not like he can go to Trevor's house him or anything, he might be seen, but then again, I don't really care what he does, as long as I don't get dragged into it'.
