|| Goodby, Steven ||

(Steven's PoV)

As I woke up from my bed, I looked up at the ceiling. Unlike a few months ago, when it was still clean, it was now decorated with photos of me and _______ with the team. I rolled over to see it was still dark out. I sat up in confusion, then ran downstairs.

" ____! Are you awa- "

I saw the sheets mangled and the blanket on the floor. Then, I saw a note. I went over and picked it up.

" Come and get her... "

" You clods "

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