Chapter Twelve

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~Michael's point of view~

I woke, to my arms empty, and ever worse, my bed. I got up and looked around the room. Cyndy's lether jacket was gone, along with her converse. I walked into the livingroom and Cynthia and DJ were still asleep. "Wake up!" I yelled as I shook DJ. "What?" Cynthia said as she up from the movement of DJ jumping. 'What?" DJ said rumbing his eyes as he stood up. "Wheres Cyndy?" I asked them. "Hell if I know." DJ said as he walked into the kitchen. "Whats that?" Cynthia said as her voice shook. I jumped to the door and grabbed the note hanging on it. My eyes grew wide and my heart sunk. I read it out loud to Cynthia and DJ

             If your reading this, I went to my house to see Ronnie. If I came back, I chickened out and didnt do anything. If I didnt come back, things might have worked out. But you know me, I change my mind at the last second, and im more then likely walking around all night. Dont worry about me, im fine, I think. Michael, dont blame any of this one yourself. I love you. Same with you Cynthia, I love you too. If im not back, have Cynthia check with Ronnie and if im not there either, im sorry.

                                                                            -CR.

"Take me home." Cynthia said glaring at DJ. DJ grabbed his jacket and head out the door. "Not without me!" I said following them. "You better hope my sister is okay or im killing both of you." Cynthia said pissed off. "I didnt do anything." I said as we all got into the car. "Thats my sister. I love her, and because she met you, Ronnie got pissed at her, and shes gone." Cynthia said glaring at me. "You fucking listen. I love you sister, and would never mean for any of this to happen. I am going to find the love of my life and make sure she okay and bring her home. And if your cock sucker of a brother had a problem with me before, hes going to know." I said serious as I got into the front seat. Cynthia silantly got into the back.

We pulled up to Ronnies house, and just as Cynthia and I started to get out of the car, Ronnie busted out the door. "What the fuck did you do to my sister?!" Ronnie yelled as he slamed me against the car. "I didnt do a god damn thing!" I said pushing him off me. He started to say something else, but I stopped him. "Fight, yelling, and aggruing isnt going to bring her back. I want to find her, just as much as you if not more. Cause if you didnt figure it out yet, Im in love with her, and do not want her hurt." I said serious. Ronnie pulled his fist back like he was doing to hit me. "If you hit me, you better think about you sister first." I said glaring at him. "Stop!" Cynthia yelled. I glanced at her, then back at Ronnie, who sung at me. Luckly, I caught it in time and caught his fist. "Listen. Im not going to fit you. I wont, on behalf of Cyndy. She loves you, and your last person I would hurt, unless you pysicaly hurt her, then you'd wish you were dead." I said serious as I let his fist go. I saw Ronnies body loosin just a tad. Cynthia step between the two of us and DJ quickly jumped out of the car and by her side. "We are going nothing, by standing here fighting. We need to find Cyndy." Cynthia stated. "Im not working with him." Ronnie said looking me in the eye. "You listen. Our fucking sister is gone and were going to do whatever it takes to get her back, do you hear me? I may be the youngest and I may be the smallest, but your not fucking over my sister." Cynthia said getting Ronnies face. Ronnie instently looked scared. "Fine." Ronnie said agreeing. "Good. Now, Lizzy should be here, in the mean time, lets check starbucks." Cynthia said she followed Ronnie to his car, and DJ and I got into his.

~Cyndy's point of view~

I had been walking all night. You'd think I'd be tired, but im not. I had my phone shut off so no one can get ahold of me. I looked around and found myself on the abannded part of town. I reqonized this place. If im right, the first haunted house Ronnie took me to when we first moved here, should be just around the corner. Its known as The Santa Clara House. The woman, commited suicide. I decided, I'd go in here. Im sure no one would look for me here, so it was the best place. Just before I went inside, I looked up at the second level of the house. The woman was looking out of it, just like ledgon had it. I crepted threw the door and looked around. Some grafitti on the wall, empt paint cans, nothing else. I sat on the steps and started to think about things. About my past, Ronnie, and Michael. I was in such a deep thought, I didnt notcied my phone fallen out of my pocket when I walked up the steps to come inside.

I hurd a creek at the top of the stairs. I quickly turned around and didnt see anything. My heart started to race just a tad faster. I took a deep breath and scanned the room again. Nothing. Than, I felt a cool chill run past me. I jumped up and looked at the top of the stairs again. I saw a black figure turn the corner at the top. My heart raced faster. I started to walk toward the door, not keeping my eye off the stairs. But once I reached the door, it slammed close. I jumped toward the door and tried wanking it open, but it didnt work. I reached in my pocket for my phone and it wasnt there. I slowly started to panic. I looked out the small window on the door, and my phone was laying on the steps. Just great. I turned my back against the door and looked around the room again. Then I saw a black shadow at the top of the stairs. I started to have an anxity attack. I slid to the floor and held my knees. I loved haunted stuff and all, just I hated it when I was alone. I started to think about Ronnie teaching my to keep my anxity undercontrol, but thinking about him made it even worse cause I missed him. I felt so horrible. I didnt know what to do. I wanted to yell, but I couldnt. My voice was frozen. I couldnt move either. I just staired at the black shadow. I wished so bad right now, Michael was here to comfert me. Then I started to think about Michael. My heart slowed back down. I started to calm down. I closed my eyes and saw Michaels warm smile that night under the bridge. When I opened my eyes, the shadow was right infront of me. My eyes grew wide and the inside of my body jumped with shock, but I staied still. I felt weak. Then everything grew dark.

~Cynthia's point of view~

"Ugh! Shes not here!" I yelled fustrated as we walked back out of starbucks. "Dont get so stressed sis, we'll find her." Ronnie said as he hugged me. "Yea, we'll find her." DJ said hugging me after Ronnie. Ronnie kind of glared at him. "Lets go get Lizzy and try somewhere else. Lizzy may have a few ideas." Michael blankly said as he got into DJ's car. I climbed into Ronnies and we headed for the airport.

Ronnie seamed oddly quiet on the way to the airport. I started to say something, but he spoke insted. "So he really seams to care about her." He said stairing at the road. "Yes. I know he does. I see the way he looks at her." I said glanced at Ronnie, then back to the road. "It just makes me mad that she lied." He said fustrated. "She lied, because she was in love. You saw the way her eyes lit up when we went to one of his shows for the first time. It was love at first sight." I explained to him. "I just dont know." He sighed. "They were ment to be and you know it." I said looking at him. "I dont like him Cynthia. Hes a bad person." He said as he glanced at me then the road. "Have you actually sat and talked to him? Or judged him on his image?" I asked serious. Ronnie just gave me a funny look. "I havent talked to him, no." He confessed. "Then do it. While we look for Cyndy. Give him a chance."I begged. "I'll think about it." He said blankly. "You better. Because when we find her, and you dont accept him, she'll be gone. Then I will be too, because your being selfish about it. And im not you, I dont tough it out. I actually dont wanna loose comunacation with my sister." I said angerly as we pulled up the airport. Ronnie staired at me in shocked as I got out of the car to go inside and get Lizzy.

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