Chapter Seventeen

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"I can expla-!" Whack! A fist towards the center of Tim's face was enough to shut him up. 

(Y/n) got up from the bench and walked over to his car, "Unlock it, get my phone out."

"Where the hell did that man strength come from!" he blurted as he held his arms in surrender, a bit shocked.

"My dad, now unlock this car before I break it open," she ordered, staring at him stern in the face. He obeyed her command and unlocked it and looked around the car for the phone. "You stole it and hid it, how do you forget where you put it?"

"I can't control where the hell it's put!"

"Sure you can! You stole it!"

"I didn't steal it! He did!"

She groaned in frustration, kicking the snow, "Who the hell is he!?"

He chuckled, "Now you sound like a jealous girlfriend," earning a kick to the leg, however, he still did not regret his words.

"Off-topic and you have no chance with me! Now answer my question!" She fumed.

As he searched through the compartments, "I'll answer that soon, call your cell with your emergency phone so I can pinpoint the damn thing!"

She rolled her eyes and called it. The ringtone played under the passenger's seat. He reached under the seat and pulled the phone out. (Y/n) hastily ripped it from his hand. "Now answer my question!"

He nodded, not wanting another punch from her defying strength. "Okay, listen, it's a mess. Remember when I told you about Marble Hornets?" She nodded, still staring him in the eye. "It went downhill fast- stuff started happening-,"

"What kind of stuff?" She interrupted.

"Well, if you don't interrupt me, I can tell ya. The footage went haywire most of the time, everyone's paranoid, and people are... Dead."

"Dead!?" She blurted, not believing, "How? The way you described it, made it seem like some harmless movie thing!?"

"Ya- well, things are the way they seem," he said thoughtfully.

(Y/n) stared at the ground and just chuckled, "Tim, why did you have to bring me in this?"

"I didn't mean to!"

"You're the one in the mask, are you not?" Still staring at the ground.

He sighed, "Sorta, can't control what... he does."

"You and whoever the fuck you hang out with that has that black mask, took me from the crash. I wish I stayed in the car. I wouldn't have been stuck here in this mess,

"Tim, when I was younger, I didn't have the average childhood, you know? I was kept an eye on, went to that hospital several times for odd things. Staring blankly, not giving any sort of contact for hours. Or being scared of going outside, that I didn't go to the hospital for. It scared my parents- that's for sure," she shuffled, kicking in the snow," I saw it. I saw something- no one else saw it. I'd see it in the street at night outside my window. I'd see it at this very park. I was scared. Scared to death,

"Then it was gone, pills would help it seem gone. Soon, I never saw, forgot about it even. Then I heard the static and I struck at tree at midnight. Static, oh god, that was the worst. It's like it infiltrates your ears to your mind. And I still feel like I hear it all the time now, like- it's distant, can't point it out, but just know it's there. Now, it's back! It's back again! And now I deal with you people! I'm just going to leave here, my brother and I will just move near his friends instead. Can't believe this!" she ended in a cry.

"I-I'm sorry," Tim sighed, looking sympathetic.

"I don't need sympathy! Just away from chaos!" She turned around started her way walking towards where her house was. Without seconds to pass, she was calling her brother. 

Tim grew in frustration, then yelled, "Listen, stop thinking about yourself! We're going through the same problem! I just can't control him!"

She ignored him and waited for her brother to pick up the phone. He didn't pick up and that set off an alarm in her head. He always picked up, always had the ringtone to highest setting so he never missed a call, nor text. He was overprotective after all.

(I'm sick at home, might as well do something! Forgive me for mistakes!)

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