Casey books a room at a hotel by the beach after collecting his surf board and clothes from the house without anyone noticing.
Casey thanks the lady at the desk before heading to his room. He opens the door and carries his bag and board inside. He dumps them on the couch and mentally thanks Brax for all the money he left for Casey's education.
Casey locks the door before pulling out his gun and places it gently on the table beside the bed. He pulls off his shirt then kicks off his shoes before climbing onto the bed as guilt and pain fills him.
A strangled sob escapes his lips before he buries his face into a pillow, muffling the painful sobs that shake his entire body. He lay there for a while, trying to make sense of everything that had happened just a few hours before.
As thoughts blurred quickly through his mind, he couldn't hold his tears and they escaped, rolling down his face.
He cried until morning where he got up slowly and changed into his board shorts. He grabs his board and heads down to the beach, forcing himself to forget about his guilt of killing.
As he waked along the sand, he heard footsteps of which all sounded too familiar. He found himself turning around to see that Xavier was approaching him. "Hey mate", Xavier greets and Casey smiles tightly. "Sup?" he replies and Xavier nods towards the water.
"Want to go for a surf?" Xavier asks and Casey smiles truthfully.
"Hell yes!" Casey says and both boys race towards the water, making it a competition to who could reach it first. "I bet I can find the biggest wave", Casey yells over the noise of the seagulls. "I highly doubt that!" Xavier replies.
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Charlie walks quickly to the police station, worry filling her as she walks up to the front desk and smiling tightly at her friend, Watson. "Hey Charlie", Watson greets and Charlie wrings her hands nervously. "What's wrong?" Charlie takes a deep breath.
"Casey Braxton's gone missing. We had a fight last night and we were waiting up for him but we fell asleep. When we woke up this morning, all of his stuff was gone except his phone". "Do you have any idea where he may be? Anything that will help us track him?" Watson asked, a worried look on both of their faces. Charlie shakes her head. "None. Brax, Heath and the others are out looking for him", Charlie tells Watson.
A/N: Ok, so I just wanted to let you guys know that this will probably be the last upload for a while now. But keep a look out, I might upload sooner than I thought. And also, I just wanted to remind people that ValentineBabyCakes should get as much credit as me for writing this story. She wrote the whole story with me so....yeah! Thanks alot for reading this fanfic! I really don't want to end this story on a cliffhanger (because I hate them as much as you do!), so I'll definately try to update every now and then. Seeya lovelies! :) xxxxx
