Aww. Thanks to you ppl who reviewed. I have gotten the plagiarism situation cleared up, and the person who used my story is now my friend. So please no bad comments or anything towards her if you find her account. I gave her my permission to use my story, so if you see it on wattpad, she had my permission. If anyone has any ideas or request or prompts or something, I am accepting them. And I made another OC which probably won't be used much. It's the police chief and his name is Luke Gallagher and he is European American. His dad is American and his Mom is European and he was born in America. hehe. Butchy is his 50th cousin twice removed or something like that. I don't know that stuff :P :D. He is 32 years old.
Ex's and Kidnappings
"Butchy, can you come over? The lights turned off and it's really creepy," I said, hearing the panic in my voice. "Don't worry I'm on my way. I'll be there in 5 minutes." As I was about to say something a hand went over my mouth. I dropped the phone and tried to scream for help. That's the last thing I remember before blacking out.
Butchy's POV
"Hello, is anyone here?" I asked, walking around inside of Giggles' house. It looked like something horrible had happened. The door was wide open. There was a flower vase knocked over, the kitchen was a mess, and the phone was hanging, about to touch the floor. (I have an iPhone, so I don't know what those old phone thingies are called.) I called the police and informed them that Giggles was missing.
Pretty soon, the police were at Giggles's house. My distant cousin, Luke Gallagher, was the chief. "Luke, you's has to help me find her," I said. "Of course, that's what I do Butchy. Detective Hawkings will ask you some questions in a minute." Luke went over to inspect the house. As soon as he walked away, the detective came over. "Butchy, I need you to calm down. I assure you that we will find her," he said. I nodded knowing that because Luke was related to me, this case wouldn't be set aside and we wouldn't have to wait 24 hours.. "Okay, so start from the beginning," said Detective Hawkings. I told him everything I knew. "I need you to give me your phone number, so if we find anything or if we need to ask you any questions we can call," said Detective Hawkings. "(310) 931-9959." (I just made it up) Luke comes over and said gently," Butchy, I know that this is hard, but you need to go home." How does he expect me to go home and sleep while my girlfriend is missing? I was about to say something when Lela ran over. "Butchy, what's wrong?" I explain to her everything that had happened. By the time that was done, Lela's eyes were misty. "I'm so sorry Butchy. I can't imagine how that would feel.
Giggles' POV
I woke up in a strange, dark, small room. I was tied to a chair in the middle of the room. Vincent walks in. "You! You disgusting little-" I was cut off by him slapping me. "You will not speak to me that way, Estelle. I saved you from those lying, cheating, backstabbing men. You should be grateful!" He does have a point, but I will never ever love him. "If you do everything I say, I might untie you from the ropes," said Vincent, knowing how much I hate tight spaces and being tied up. I just glare at him in response. He grabbed a knife on a table and ran it along my arm, making a thin line of blood appear. I was screaming on the inside, but managed to not make a sound. "You will do anything I say," he repeated threatening me with the knife. "Fine, but know that Butchy will find me you bastard!" I scream. "Don't you dare ever call me that again!" yells Vincent as he stabs the knife into my arm. I scream and almost black out from the pain. "That'll teach you to respect me! Now, you are going to write this note for me."
Lela's POV
I can't imagine how Butchy feels. My world would come crumbling down if anything happened to Tanner, yet Butchy stayed so strong. I drove Butchy home. "I'll be okay for now, Lela. I'll call you if I need you," Butchy said quietly as he was walking upstairs to his room.
No one's POV
The next day, Butchy was up earlier than he had ever been up. The police had called and said that they are questioning Vincent later today, but there was no evidence pointing towards him. After the call, he had to get ready for school. As Butchy was putting his jeans on, a note fell out. It had elegant handwriting, like how Lela and Giggles write. It read: I have eyes and ears everywhere, so if you ever figure out who I am and tell, Giggles dies.
Butchy's POV
"Hey, Butchy! What's wrong?" asked CheeChee as I walked by. I yelled,"Everything is wrong!" and walked straight to my locker and threw my stuff in. Lela told them what had happened. "Oh my gosh, I so sorry," said Struts. "Yeah," I said sighing. The bell rang and we all went to our classes.
Perilly Designs. I was looking on the screen of my laptop.(Let's just say that they have laptops, shall we.) It looked like I was going to have to talk to Amie and her friends Lucy and Darius.
Lugnut and Rascal convinced me to bring them with me. We walked in the 100 floor building. "Hi Sage. We're here to see Amie, Lucy, and Darius," Lugnut informed the receptionist named Sage Rachelle Ward. "Yes, they're meeting you on the 86th floor in the conference room." As we were getting on the elevator, Rascal asked Lugnut how he knew her. "She's practically my sister because she's always over at my house. She and my sister are good friends." An awkward moment of silence passed over us. Finally the elevator doors opened.
"I KNOW THAT YOU KIDNAPPED HER, VINCENT! DON'T TRY AND DENY IT! ... I WILL TELL THAT POOR GIRL'S FAMILY AND BOYFRIEND AND I WILL CALL THE POLICE ONCE AGAIN! ... WHATEVER! I DON'T CARE I HAVE A MEETING! DON'T CALL AGAIN!"
sorry for the super late update. my mom has been taking away my electronics except for my kindle. I can read and review stories on my kindle, but not update my stories. 9 more reviews for an update
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