𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥

ʀᴇᴛᴜʀɴꜱ | C.K

ABOUT: Argon had somehow returned and took Charlie. Y/n tried her bests to get him back...
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requested by @malwritesstories

lowercase intended.

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Charlie is walking to his kitchen in the middle of the night. He had a random urge to drink water.

When he was filling up his glass of water, a thud was made from behind him.

He turns around and freezes at the sight.

"Jack would do so much to get you back," an evil smirk appeared on Argon's face.

Charlie screams.

———

I jolt up from my bed. Was that a nightmare?!

I look around my room and pay things around me.

That was such a vivid dream.

My head hurts. I hope Charlie is okay.

I pick up my phone and scroll to find Charlie's contact.

ringggg

Voicemail.

ringggggg....

Another voicemail.

"Please be okay, please be okay," i pray to myself.

I throw the blanket off me and stumble out of my bed to get myself ready.

Go to Charlie's House.

My inside voice repeats over and over.

I quickly got ready in 5 minutes top.

———

knock KNOCK knock

I start knocking on the door repeatedly.

Why is no one opening the door?!

I hope they just went broke and couldn't pay for cellular device and everything is okay.

Mr. Kincaid opens the door, looking tired.

"Y/n? Why the hell are you banging on my door at 7 in the morning," he yawns.

"Is charlie okay? tell me he's just asleep," my words ran fast.

"Knowing him, yes. He's probably asleep," he says.

"I had a bad nightmare and I want to know if it isn't true," i tell him.

"are you serious," he says in disbelief, "a dream?"

I push past him and run to charlie's room and barge the door open.

I stopped in my tracks when i see his bed completely empty. Messy bed, so he was here.