Me and my friend live out in the country right across from this 17 year old kid. occasionally this guy will have some "blueberry dank" for sale (its stemmy and looks like nuggy shwagg, so it's probably middies) and we'll often buy some. one day, he cut us a deal for 45 an eighth. he said to come over to his house and smoke a blunt with him. later that day we're knocking on his door and he lets us in, leads us in to his room and sparks the blunt up.
now, this kid has some really nice shit in his house. I'm talking about 60inch tv and a flat screen in his parents' bedroom. In his room he has an xbox and a PS3 hooked up to a 48 inch, with a ton of games. My friend whispers to me "dude, I have an idea..." I ask him what it was and he told me he'd tell me later.
The kid smokes us out, we buy a sack from him, we leave. We spent the rest of the evening smoking bowls and walking out in the woods. I eventually ask my friend "so what was your idea you were telling me about earlier?" he smirks and says, "I wanna take his shit." I laughed because I thought he was joking, but it turned out he was serious. "That kid smokes a lot," he says, "when he passes out later tonight, I'll open his window and grab all his shit in the room, then I'll unlock the front door so I can carry the TV's out, and if I'm lucky I'll have enough time to jack his weed."
My jaw dropped. I told him it wasn't a good idea but he insisted on fucking doing it.
So way later, at like 12:34 AM, all the lights at the kid's house are out. The kid is asleep and we were hiding behind the trees. "I'm staying right here, homie," I tell him, "I'm not cool with going in there." he calls me a cocksucking pussy and i flip him off. So he runs off in to the darkness and I can't see him anymore. I sit down with my phone and I noticed I have low battery. Shit. Here's where it gets really fucked up. So about ten minutes pass and my phone is saying "low battery". I almost wanted to text my friend but I wasn't sure if that was necessary.
Everything was quiet, so I thought everything was going okay. Suddenly, my phone starts vibrating. My friend is calling me but he hangs up before I could answer. As I'm about to call him back he sends me a text saying, in all caps, "RUN". I'm like what the fuck, shivering and fucking paranoid. I dialed his fucking number, it rings twice and *click* my phone turns off. It was dead. Fuck! I hear a loud *snap* like someone was running outside, toward me. I fucking bolted out of there. I kept running, didn't care where the fuck I was going. I was convinced the kid fucking spotted me and had his gun or something, but it turned out no one was following me. I was PANTING for breath, in the middle of the night out in the road. I turn on my phone, attempting to use the extra bit of battery left to call my friend, but it turns off as soon as the screen lights up.
I ran back to my house and plugged in my phone. I turned the bitch on and I got another text from my friend. All it said was "Ag," so I don't know if he was trying to tell me something else or what, but I was freaked the fuck out. I tried calling his phone, but it wasn't on. I said fuck it because he was probably screwing with me. I went to sleep at around 2 and woke up at 10 this morning. No calls. I tried his phone, still dead. I look around the house and my mom is sitting in the living room and is like "so where'd your friend go? I thought he was spending the night".
he never fucking came back.
So I don't know what to do here. My friend is either in jail, dead, or something worse. I can't imagine what.
Fuck.
Fucking fuck
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I mean I was the only one with him before he disappeared...
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