Remington is coming out of a loveless relationship and is introduced to Andy at a party. Remington discovers a whole new side to himself while Andy is unknowingly bringing danger to his new lover. Don't go burning your bridges, Andy, or it will effe...
Andy flies to LA and meets at Sebastian's house with a bunch of police and FBI scattered around the house.
"Did you find anything? Or heard from anyone?" Andy asks, refusing to sit down.
"They are working on cleaning up the image of whoever's car they took him in," says Sebastian.
Andy frowns and pulls out his phone and gives it to detectives.
"Here, I've had some weird number texting me and stalking him. Remington thought it was a hoax and wasn't worried at all. But I think it was my ex boyfriend. I begged him to stay with me until I could travel with him but he didn't care."
Andy sits next to Emerson and disassociates from the situation. There is no way he is missing. It's impossible! He is strong and fast. He is just probably being an introvert and at a hotel somewhere refusing to answer his phone.
Emerson wraps his arm around Andy and he wakes up, looking at the brother.
"Emerson, I just can't fucking believe all of this. I don't want to believe any of this shit. He was so fucking happy when he left! God he couldn't stop smiling."
Emerson hugs him tight and sighs. "I don't know Ands. I'm really scared. He got into a fucking car with two other people in it and sped off. And the messages you kept getting.... Whoever it is, they are going to kill him Andy."
Andy gulps and the image of Remington looking back and smiling over his shoulder from the terminal is haunting his mind. My baby cannot be dead. I am still making everything up to him. I need to love him so much fucking longer. Our life just began. Tears swell up in his eyes and he gets out of Emerson's grasp and runs to the front yard, vomiting into the grass. Emerson and Sebastian join him out there and rub his back.
"It's okay Andy. We will find him. These people are good at their job. He will be alive and well, okay?" Sebastian says calmly, trying to believe his own words.
"If...if it's my ex boyfriend, he's going to hurt him so bad. He's a fucking psychopath. Remington didn't believe the fucking texts. And they were awful! I don't think he will make it...not with that man..."
A detective hurries out. "We received another text! Can you identify the picture for us?"
All three run inside to the table where the detectives are.
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505-***-****- He is so beautiful you know
505-***-****- He's got quite a mouth on him my dark horse. I had to beat it out of him til he shut the fuck up
505-***-****- I think my favorite part of him right now is the hickies you left all over him
505-***-****- his blood is even so fucking beautiful
505-***-****- we made him do it to himself hehe. He is shaking like a leaf. "Oh please let me go oh Andy I'm so fucking sorry. Andy please forgive me!" It was so hot when he was in-between my legs saying it and he kept pushing myself in him. He's going to make me a ton of money Ands
Andy gets up and grabs his hair in anger and disbelief. "Can we trace where it's coming from? He can't fucking stay there! They are going to kill him!"
"We are texting back now and going to see if they are willing to talk on the phone. We should be able to trace the phone call if they do."
Andy paces back and forth and rubs his wedding ring, remembering the day clearly. How his husband cried in happiness through most of it. How they both panicked right before walking down the aisle because they didn't write vows and had to Google the most cheesiest vows ever. Or when they shared their first dance, Remington cannot dance at all and kept stepping on Andy's toes. When he shoved cake on Remington's face and licked it clean off of him. The blush that crept up on his cheeks when they met at the party two years ago when he called him sweetheart. How his eyes twinkled and he would bite his bottom lip but was too shy to say or even know what he wanted. When he took his gay virginity, helping him orgasm from another hand for the first time. The baths they would share and softly wash each other up, how Remington would always relax. My baby. My sweetheart. What if it's all gone? My husband. My soulmate. All because of a little lust that brought a psycho back into my life. I promised he would never hurt again. Maybe all I have done is caused him pain. God baby I can't survive if you die. I need to come save you-
"We have the connected phone call! Andy they only will speak to you!"
Andy rushes over while the FBI listens and traces the call as well.
