《The black phone ~imagines~》Find them (all)
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One by one, each of my friends went missing. I was petrified, who knows maybe I'm next. I wasn't though because the grabber only took boys
First Vance went missing, then billy, then griffin, then Bruce, then robin and finally finney.
As far as the public know, each of them were taken coming home from school except robin who was out getting candy on a Saturday.
Most parents lost hope, pulled their kids out of school and set a curfew. My parents didn't care at all though, they were busy getting drunk and cheating to notice if I was tucked in bed or not
I had been having dreams, blaming me, thinking it was my fault all of this happened. This ached my heart, these boys were my closest friends, my only friends
Due to the kidnapping's most people stayed away from me, thinking I did it. I was questioned by the police multiple times as I was friends with each of the victims
The dreams I was having showed me flashing images of them all together. It was almost like I was there, like I could reach out and touch them.
I was trying my best to stay up at night to get away from the haunting dreams. They made me cry and break inside so I had to stay up
I was walking Gwen home from school. I hadn't slept in weeks. Gwen knew it but she wouldn't say anything incase it broke me even more
I suddenly felt weak as Gwen babbled on about who she wanted to marry
Y/n- mhm good choice
Gwen- I know, I have amazing taste
Y/n- ye-
My words were cut off as I collapsed to the ground. I couldn't see or hear anything, it was like my body was asleep
I could feel Gwen shaking me, attempting to wake me up
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Suddenly the number 7741 flashed before me, along with a tree, a very distinctive sharp tree with no leaves
It was like something was holding onto me and it suddenly let go. My eyes flashed open and tears spilled out of my eyes in fear
Gwen- are you ok?
Y/n- I'm fine... I have to go
With that I got up and ran through the neighbourhood. I finally found the house, collapsing to my knees out of breath
I saw the black van pull out of the driveway, he was gone. This was my moment. I ran to the front door and elbowed the glass before sticking my hand in and unlocking the door from the inside.
I frantically searched the whole house from top to bottom. Nothing. I was starting to give up. Suddenly I heard very familiar cursing. Vance
Y/n- Vance!?
No answer
I ran to the kitchen, a large wardrobe covered a door. I quickly pushed it aside knowing I didn't really have much time before he came back. I kicked the door attempting to break it a small bit so I could get through
Finally the wood shattered and I ran down. I broke down in tears as I saw each of the boys standing with a weapon in their hand, assuming I was the grabber
Finney- y/n?
I ran up to him, pulling him into a tight hug. My tears spilled onto his now dirty white top
Robin- hey don't hog her
I turned and gave robin a hug
Y/n- we need to go now
Bruce- good idea
I led the way. Finally we reached the front door and outside to freedom. We ran down the street to ensure that we were as far away as possible from him
Vance- surprisingly I'm actually glad to see you
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Y/n- you should be
He pulled me into a hug, which was weird because Vance was never affectionate with anyone
Bruce- jeez we're lucky you got us when you did
He pointed through a bush at the grabber pulling a large axe out of the back of his van
Robin- we could've taken him on by ourselves
Finney- yeah in your dreams robin
y/n- you need me
I smiled and pulled them all in to a large group hug. I wanted it to last forever. I was so glad to have my friends back. These past weeks have been hard without them so having them all back was the greatest feeling in the world
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