
Tried to trust, but it burned me slowly. I didn't know what I was looking for. Triggering topics ahead (21+ writer) #KneeCapSnatcher
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๐ผ ๐๐ถ๐ ๐ถ ๐๐๐๐, ๐ผ ๐๐ถ๐ ๐ถ๐ป๐๐ถ๐พ๐น.
๐ผ'๐น ๐ท๐ ๐๐ฝะต ๐๐พ๐๐ ๐๐ฝ๐ ๐ฟ๐๐๐ ๐
๐๐ ๐๐
๐ฝ๐๐ ๐๐ถ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ธ๐๐๐๐น ๐ท๐๐๐ถ๐.
Don't you /ever/ do that to me again.
{Closed starter for @RadicalEngine}
The second she had gotten the notification, she was gone. She didn't bother to tell anyone.
They'd probably gotten one as well, so why waste anymore time?
Amy stepped on it once in her car, going faster than the speed limit. She really didn't care though, she was on a mission.
Eyes flick to the notif as soon as it pops up.
She's not even waiting to talk to the other's about it, just grabbing her keys and leaving.
Amy's taking the board, holding with both hands as she silently stares at it.
"So he got it too then? Makes sense."
A pause.
"So....now what?"
She follows along, only stopping when her eyes landed on the skateboard.
That really only confirmed that something was /definitely/ wrong.
A quiet 'oh' was all she said.
She's moving to stand now, her free hand wiping her eyes as she did so.
"We have to find him."
A task easier said than done, though that doesn't change the determination in her voice.
"He /wouldn't/ unless-" Amy's head quickly lifts.
"Something's /wrong/. This, the location sending, being gone for /days/ with no response-"
Her voice trails off as she speaks, brows furrowing as she thought.
A shaky hand moves to grab his, holding it tighter than a normal person would.
"Our....Bing, he-" a shaky breath. "The link. It's....disconnected."
Funny, really. She /hated/ it at first. It felt...wrong, violating.
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"He-he-" a pause, her head falling again as hands grab her shirt tighter.
When she speaks again, her voice is quiet.
"It's /gone/."
It takes her a while to acknowledge him, her gaze focused on the floor.
Her eyes are red when she finally lifts her head to look at Ethan, though she isn't crying anymore. She ran out of tears a while ago.
"I-I don't think I am."
Her pacing stops, her hand falling to her side.
She just stands there for a while before suddenly falling to her knees, hands grabbing the front of her shirt as tears fall down her cheeks.
A quiet 'no' is the only thing she says.






