☼ Newt

ID: #2524

no one is exactly sure what happened to the guy. old and faded missing posters still hang around the city he called home. one-second newt was there, smiling and laughing with his best friend, harley. the next? he was completely gone. everything he owned sat in exactly the way he left it. his phone had been left on his bedside table, unread messages lighting up the screen.

Harley ♡ @ 9:03pm

"hey, I have something to tell you tmrrw. where do you wanna meet up?"

Harley ♡ @ 9:18pm

"newt? you there?"

Harley ♡ @ 9:32pm

"?? having fun w/o me?"

Harley ♡ @ 10:24am

"ok you're starting to freak me out man"

Harley ♡ @ 10:46am

"you probably fell asleep early. see you tmrrw bro, sorry for bothering you"

little did harley know, he would never see his best friend the next day, or any day after that. not a single word was heard. days of waiting became months and months became years. two whole years passed before a single clue had been found.

2 missed calls from UNKNOWN NUMBER @ 1:47am

UNKNOWN NUMBER @ 1:53am

"harley?? harley i really need your help. it's newt"

newt was generally a well-liked guy, popular in every crowd he stepped in. although he made friends easily, he could never make close friends, not like harley. harley was his closest, stuck to his side no matter what the pair went through. although harley was good at hiding his emotions, newt could always see right through it.