Chapter 13

Shooting up from his bed, Kenny looked around while feeling his heart race. Remembering what happened he was shoken to the bone as he realized those children died and he didn't know if Stan was alright or not. Quickly rushing to his phone he breathed out in relief when he saw a message from Stan. "Hey dude, what happened to you last night?"

Coming up with a lie he typed back, 'sorry I wasn't feeling alright. I had to leave early. Are you doing alright?'

As he left his room he couldn't seem to find Y/N or Emma. Looking all around the house, he went to the kitchen to see a note, 'went out to get ice cream.'

This caused Kenny to lightly snicker. Then heard his phone go off. Looking down he saw, 'Last night was crazy! I'll have to call you later to explain what happened. You won't believe it.'

It wasn't long before Stan explaining the whole situation over the phone. Kenny played along as if he was shocked but knew what really happened. He was just relieved that Stan was okay. While he was on the phone with Stan he heard a notification for a message bing in his ear. Figuring it was Y/N, he put Stan and speaker and looked at the message. However it was an unknown number. Reading the message he felt as if his heart stopped for a second or two.

"Stan.." he said with a shaky tone in his voice.

"Yeah?"

"You need to come over right now."

"Why, what's going on?"

"I just received a message from an unknown number."

"Okay?.. What did they say?"

"I know who you are. If you don't want the whole world knowing too, I suggest you give me what I want."

It grew quiet on the other line until Stan finally spoke up. "Meet me at the headquarters, I'll reach out to someone who can help us."

"You don't mean to tell me you still have your ex girlfriend Wendy number, do you?"

"... Just meet me at the headquarters in 5. I'll reach out to her and hopefully she actually hears me out on this one."

"You really think she's going to help? She went over to 'The Big League' group, they have North Park to worry about."

"Well this does affect them because these children were missing from North Park so this is their problem too!"

Seeing how it grew quiet, Stan spoke up. "Just meet me there in 5 minutes. I'll call her now."

"Alright."

As he hung up he couldn't look away from the threatening message. 'who would possibly know my identity? It couldn't be Y/N... Could it?'