𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐅𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐎𝐘|| 𝐒.𝐇||

The great houdini- Part Twenty

SHANES POV:

Once I had gotten home I told my dad about everything we saw and we brought back teh things we found.

Taylor called the police and y/ns mom came over, crying.

The police started asking me questions like "when did you see her last" "what did she say before she left" and "where did you find this?"

I answered all the questions looking down, not wanting to look at them face to face.

They started a search party in the park. I followed along and looked everywhere.

we were out there for hours, only thing we found were a few drops of blood a few yards away from the bench but that's it.

They called off the search party and said would pick up on it again tomorrow.

Yeah fuck that.

When I got home I said goodnight to my family and went upstairs to my room.

I climbed out of my window and started running to the park.

I got to the park and looked around for hours on end.

Only find a foot print here and there following certain ones I found into the forest.

YOUR POV:

I climbed out of the storm shelter after having to break the fucking door.

I noticed the house I was at and my heart fucking dropped.

My eyes were unpleasantly created by my psycho friends old house. I couldn't look at it anymore so I just ran, well as fast as a limping person could.

I knew sort of where I was. I started to go through the forest, trying to find something familiar.

I looked around in the forest for about 45 minutes until I saw the back of a familiar figure.

It was shane.

I called his name as loud as I could with my hoarse voice form yelling at the psychotic bitch.

He quickly turned around and looked at me, he was somewhat far away so he started sprinting after me.

I felt dizzy and I looked down at my thigh and thumb, my thigh bandage was now fully red.

I felt my eyes go heavy and I felt like I was about to faint.

This was when Shane had reached me.

SHANES POV:

Once I had gotten up to y/n who had been calling my name.

I put my arms under hers so she wouldn't fall and I sat down with her head in my lap.

She had passed out. I was trying to shake her awake but she wouldn't budge.

I looked at her wounds and she had a bandage on her thigh, her thumb looked backwards, and she had a bloody nose.

I picked her up with my right arm under her knees and my left arm supporting her back , bridal style you would call it.

I walked her back to my house, more like ran. I was on the verge of crying.

I didn't know how I was going to sneak her in though. Im not even supposed be gone it's one in the morning.

He would understand if it meant that I found her, right?

I looked down at her face, I felt bad, like this was my fault. That if I had walked her home she would be fine now.

I didn't have a key and the door was locked, I knew my dad would be asleep so I had to find a way to climb up to my window.

There was a dumpster next to the garage and the the roof, then my window.

But the only problem is I have a girl in my arms who couldn't move at the moment.

What I did was set her stop if the dumpster, climbed up, then set her down again on the roof of the garage.

I didn't want to hurt her so I did this in a very slow manner.

I got to the window of my room and set her down through the window, trying my best not to hurt her more than she already was.

When I tired to climb in the window I somehow managed to knock something over.

"SHANE?" I heard my dad yell from downstairs.

Shit, why the fuck is he awake?

"Uh, YEAH?" I yelled back

I heard footsteps coming up the stairs towards my room.

What the fuck do I do.

I stood there with my hands out unsure of what to do with y/n who is about to be presumed dead on my floor, bleeding out.

Then of course with my amazing luck, he opened the fucking door.

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