𝓑ad Dream.

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My body stings. It hurts so so much. It feels like needles are piercing all over my body.

Wait, where am I? Why is it so pitch black here? Are my eyes closed? No, I think I've opened them now. But everything's still pitch black here.

I can barely remember anything aside from....

I broke the rules. He bet me again. Much worse than all the other time's.

All the other beatens, I made it. But did I make it through this one, this time....?

2 Weeks Later.

    𝓘t's now been officially two weeks sense Billy's disappearance. Three kids are now missing.

After someone else had gone missing, parents started becoming even more strict when it came to their children's safety.

But most, just didn't even care. They were selfish. Thinking, my kid won't end up going missing. There's no way.

And as for the "cops"....all they've done so far was put up missing kid poster's.

As long as this situation doesn't benefit them, no one absolutely cares!

Missing kid posters are all over the neighborhood. All that anyone ever talks about now is whoever they think might be taking these kids.

The person doing this even got nicknamed as the "Grabber".

(‼️TW‼️)

Y/N POV;
Slowly opening my eyes, I sit up. Looking around, I get confused.

I'm not in my room. Where even am I?

'Am I dreaming?' I think to myself.

Getting up, I then realize that I was in a basement. But, I don't have a basement in my house....

My thoughts were then interrupted when I heard a....boys cry. Someone was crying.

Looking at the door that was in the basement, I noticed that it was unlocked.

Walking towards the door, I open it fully. Taking the risk, walking up the stair's.

Peeking, my eyes widen in complete terror.

Billy was getting beaten up by a masked-man with a belt, whipping him.

Immediately, I run towards the scene.

"STOP HITTING HIM, YOU MONSTER!" I yell, angrily through tears.

But, he didn't stop. Didn't even acknowledge me, or looked as if he heard me.

Can he even see me?

"STOP IT!"

"Y/N!" Gasping, I sit up. Drenched in sweat.

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