Part 3

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That was definitely not my dads van.

My dads van did definitely not look like that

I back up a little from that van curious and suspicious about the person that's car now Is stopping infront of me.

The door opens and a nice looking man with a strange hat and cool glasses comes out having a full bag of groceries in his hands.
I look at him coming in my way as he suddenly drops all of his groceries near his van.

Shoot

I feel bad for the Poor man and rush to him
„do you need any help sir?"i say rushed

He looks at me laughing at himself saying that he is embarrassed but agrees on my request to help him

I see an apple that rolled down at the backside of his van and bend down to try and grab it with my short arms

After I finally grab the apple i stand up giving the apple to him while smiling nicely

„Thank you so much Little Lady.....
I'm actually a magician can I maybe show my appreciation for the kindness with a magic trick?" he says as he chuckles

„uhmm im sorry I don't think I have much time sir , my dad is going to come to pick me up in a few minutes"I tell him unsure about all this

„Oh come on , it's not going to take long.. ...
I promise" he says looking at me with a sad face making me laugh a little

„Alright , alright just one fast magic trick , no more" I tell him which he answers with a smile while nodding

He begins to open the backdoor and takes out many black Ballons and motions to me with his fingers to come nearer to him while grinning

I come near him while smiling now standing infront of him and suddenly his smile begins to fade making look creepy

Not having the time to blink he suddenly throws the Ballons at me making me feel surrounded and stuck with Ballons all over my body
I begin to scream and panic as he grabs my body with his arms and tries to drag me in to the backdoors of his van making me let out a unholy blood curling scream , but sadly my scream didn't last long because he immediately sprays something in my mouth leading to everything around me going black Making me pass out
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Robin POV
Next day

While walking to school I'm already annoyed knowing I have to deal with people again

hey.....HEY ROBIN wait for me" I hear a voice shout behind me making me turn around seeing that it's finney and his little sister Gwen

„Hey finn...hey Gwen" I greet them making them greet back

„How are y-„finn begins to say but gets cut off by his his sister gasping as we all look into the direction she is looking at

„What?" finn says confused looking at his sister like she's crazy

„The women is hanging on a new poster...
means that there is a new missing person that got taken by the grabber" says Gwen running into the directions of the new missing poster
Making me and finn curios as we rush after Gwen

We look at the face of a 15 year old girl named „melina franklins"
(Ps: in my story the characters are a little older)
But then I begin to realize
„Hey finn....... Isn't that-„ I tell him but he cuts me off to end my sentence
„the girl From the boys bathroom that we saw yesterday"he looks at me wide eyed

I get goosebumps that maybe me and finn could've been the last persons to have
Seen her.
She was really confusing but still , She had a very beautiful face

„She is very beautiful"says Gwen looking at me and finn

We both look at eachother but then continue walking to school again as the bell rings waking us out of our trance

Gwen screeches seeing her close friend and runs to her making me an finn look cringed

„Hey Um , you got time to stop by my house after school?" I ask Finn

„Is it Math again?" he says making me nod

„Mr.Johnson just talks to fast... he Doesn't explain it right , not like you" I say smiling at him

„Can you walk me through it? If I get another F I'm suspended."I tell him

„Yeah sure" he smiles making me grateful to have such a good friend that cares about me
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