《The black phone ~imagines~》Heartbreak (robin)
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Robin was taken a few days ago. They all said he was dead. just dead. There was no proof that he truly was dead but everyone believed it
I was taken 2 days ago. Kept in a dark basement, no food, no ways out only a phone that rings with no one on the other end
Ever since I had been kidnapped I had this pain in my body, this strong overpowering pain. I assumed it was just from that man throwing me around like a rag.
The grabber walked into the basement, holding a tray of food
Grabber- I made breakfast
Y/n- what did you put in it
Grabber- salt and pepper.
He laughed
Grabber- I have no reason to drug you, your already down here and wallowing in your own self doubt
What did he mean by that. I gave him a confused look
Grabber- oh you don't know do you?
I shook my head
Grabber- that feeling your having, it's self doubt. You don't want to believe robin is truly gone. It's heartbreak
Y/n- don't fucking say his name
Grabber- why? You might break hearing it?
Y/n- fuck you
Grabber- if it's any better, I didn't put him through too much pain when I killed him
I couldn't take it anymore. I jumped up and swung at him. He grabber my fist, pushing it back causing me to bang my head against the wall. I fell to my knees, tears streaming down my cheeks
Grabber- I've felt heartbroken once before, you get used to it
With that he left. I didn't want to admit it, but he was right. I was heartbroken. I didn't want to believe robin was gone. I would happily live the rest of my life pretending he was with me. Lying saying he was just in another room. Those lies would be what kept me going, what stopped me from ending it all
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Knowing he was gone broke me even more but I also knew, if I did something I could be with him again. Or there could be the possibility that there's no life after death and my efforts would've been for nothing but I was willing to try, for him
I crawled to the mattress, sitting down trying to ease the pain in my head.
The phone began to ring, not helping the throbbing in my head one bit. I slowly picked it up
Robin- whatever your gonna do, don't do it
Y/n- robin?
Robin- yes
Y/n- where are you!?
Robin- no where you'll be able to find me
Y/n- what?
Robin- I'm dead
Y/n- haha funny, where are you
Robin- I'm gone y/n! You need to stop pretending like I'm still here
Y/n- I can't do that
Robin- it's ruining you, your not the same as you used to be
Y/n- what does that mean
Robin- your not happy
Y/n- you made me happy, you where the only damn thing in my life that made me want to wake up!
Robin- you have so much else to live for though
Y/n- like what!? I have nothing, no one!
Robin- I just can't bare to see you hurt anymore
Y/n- then let me do it, let me end it all
Robin- no, your not gonna end up like me
Y/n- that's not your decision
Robin- if you love me, you'll let me go
Y/n- I don't think my heart can handle it
Robin- your heart is already broken
Y/n- and now your asking me to shatter it into a million pieces
Robin- no, I'm asking you to live for me
Y/n- you are what I live for robin, without you I don't want to live
Robin- I'm asking you to live for me now
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Y/n- robin please
Robin- he pities you, he's going to let you go
Y/n- why
Robin- he knows how you feel
Y/n- promise me one thing
Robin- depends what it is?
Y/n- visit me
Robin- I can't-
Y/n- in my dreams, do that much for me
Robin- I'll do my best
Y/n- you better
Robin- y/n
Y/n- yeah?
Robin- I love you
With that he hung up. I know this may sound cheesy but after he said those three words, I felt my heart beat. Beating properly for the first time in a long time. I would make it my duty to live by his requests for the rest of my life until I die
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