Thinking Of You
Two Years Later
Dean's POV.
It been already two years since we've since or heard from Sam. We already graduate from school so Sam should be doing his last year. He missed two years. I haven't hear from him in two years. He walked out of my life for two freaking years. His brother said that he sometimes do that. So you're telling me that someone would just get up and leave for two freaking year with out a call, nothing to say that their fine.
What the hell I'm suppose to do now? Come to think about it just the other day I pass by his old house and it was completely abandon. Carlos didn't thought it was crazy he was just happy that he was gone, but something in the pit of my stomach scream that something was wrong. I grab Carlos and Mike and pushed them out the front door.
"What's going man?" Carlos asked. "Please tell me we're not going to look for my brother," He said with a sad look on his face. Ever since Sam "left" two years ago I never stop looking and searching for him. We did manhunts none stop for months until everyone gave up but not me.
"There's something wrong with this picture," I told Carlos and Mike who was looking at me like he wanted to kill me for touching his husband. Yeah they got married two year ago at first Carlos didn't want to do it because Sam wasn't here so I grab a picture of Sam and went to in-larger it and put it in a frame and place it beside me and his brother on there ceremony. I even went as far to record it on DVD so Sam could see it when we get him back.
"What's wrong now? We went through every possibilities that were available.....two years ago." Carlos said. It's still hard for him to talk about his brother and I can hear him cry at night and calling him out every time he does that It brake my heart.
"We didn't cheek your house for clues." I said as I jump in the car making them both get in. I looked at Carlos and his eyes were almost outside his face. I could just reach and put them back in place.
"Are you crazy you want to brake into that bastard house. To find what Dean. There's nothing else we--," He tried to said but I cut him off.
"How could you bail on him now? How could you forget about him? Do you know that all your brother use to talk was about you and how much he loves you? Don't leave him because he will never forgive about you? He love you like if you're his dad." I said as I almost broke the steering wheel.
Nobody spoke and that was fine by me. I didn't need the talk anyway. We drove all the way to his dad and let me tell you it was a dumb like nobody has lived here in two years. We walked in and it smelled like a dog died in here. We check every single room and found nothing was taken or missing but a car, as we was about to leave there was something that caught my eyes on top of the tv. I walked toward it and notice it was a brochure for Alaska something told me that; that's where he's at.
I showed it to his brother and his face went white like paper. "He didn't. He always wanted to go to Alaska, before my mother passed away she always use to tell me that if my father takes my brother he's going to take him here." He said.
That was the only clue I needed. The foul smell was so strong that me and Carlos were heading out the door but something made him stop and he looked back, "What's wrong Carlos?" I asked but he ignore me and walked to the back of the house toward the backyard and like a dumb-ass that I am I follow and it was what we expected at least not Carlos.
Carlos's POV.
I don't know what made me made walked to the backyard but something was making me do it. I notice that there were dead flowers, I remember my mother use to plant flowers all the time but these flowers weren't dead like the rest of them. I looked around and saw a shovel I grab it and walked toward the flowers and began to dip. Dean was looking at me crazy.
"Carlos, what are you doing?" Dean asked me.
I stop in my tracks and looked at him. "Do you see? Look around Dean the house is abandoned, everything in this house is dead." I pointed to where I was digging. "Why not this spot? What give these flowers the right to live when the other die? That means Dean that something is down here and I want to find out what it is." I said and continued to dip but I knew I should of stop because when I keep on going there was a dead body and not just a dead body.....My mother was laying on the ground.
I fainted at the sight. A couple of hours later I woke up in the hospital, I bolted up to go see what the heck happen to my mother. My mother is dead and I know who killed her. My father. I was stop by Dean and my husband Mike, "Where am I?" I asked Mike.
"At the hospital and the police was here but you wouldn't wake up so they left." He said.
"Call them," I said to him. He was looking at me crazy. "I know who killed my mother and I know where my brother is at. Call them." I said.
An hour later the police came and I told them everything that ever happen in my life. The rapes, no food, the murder of my mother, where her body was and that I and Dean went to look for my brother at my dad's house but it was abandoned and then found the grave and that we found a brochure about Alaska and that I have a feeling that he took my brother over there. The policeman remember me from two years before when I walked in the first time and wrote everything. I had a feeling he believe me.
After that they left and a week later I went home. It just didn't feel like a home without my brother there.
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