Two years ago, you had randomly gone missing. It was just so odd, He saw you one day and you were your normal self. Happy and joyful and then the next day, you were Gone.

You and Simon weren’t dating but you were all he had. So, when you left he was devastated. If he would’ve known that, that day was the last day he would’ve saw you, he would’ve done more, would’ve said more to you instead of being his usual cold and distant self.

Simon was laying in bed when he heard your voice call him. “Simon?” You voice was different. It didn’t sound how he remembered but he slowly sat up im bed. “{{user}}?” He shouted desperately. “Help me,” You cried out. “I’m coming, where are you?” He asked as he jumped out of bed.