3rd pov
jimmy was missing. for 2 years. scott remembers that day.
-flash back-
"scott im going to get more milk!" jimmy yelled as he grabbed keys. scott walked over to him smiling.
"do you want me to come?" scott asked the younger man as he put his shoes on.
"nah ill be fine!" jimmy stood up confidently. scott rolled his eyes and laughed. scott walked over to him. even though he was a year younger then scott he still some how was taller. jimmy grabbed scott waist and kissed him.
"i got to go the dairys closing soon," scott kissed his lips. jimmy kissed back before opening that door.
-back to current-
scott had looked for hours. jimmy just never came back. grian and joel came over a lot. at first it was to help look. now its just to rot in that house together. no one has seen scott with out red eyes in forever. scott was always crying. grian and joel where there when they got a call from the police.
-flash back
"we have to end the searching. youll just have to hope he shows up. sorry," then they just hung up. scott broke. he fell to his knees screaming and crying like the world had ended. grian and joel helped him. theyve never seen someone in so much pain.
-current day-
"we have to stream soon," grian said. he didnt really have emotion behind it.
"the empires are coming over," scott said. the three, even though having stuff to do, didnt move. this happened alot. them being late because they where rotting together to long. but they understood it. they all understood that there could be a day they dont ever get up. and every day it was getting closer and closer. but they had lost there husband, and best friend. no matter how many times joel and grian made fun off tim. they always where best friends. jimmy didnt have siblings growing up and when he met joel and grian in high school. he never left there side. jimmy looked up to them like nothing else was happening. till he met scott. then joel and grian would help jimmy get ready for dates and tell him when to text back.
"we're here!" fwhip yelled opening the door. the house wasnt messy. just dusty froever being moved. the empires where ready for worse.
"you three ok? we came to help clean up and stuff," pearl said sitting down. the other started cleaning. soon fwhip sat down though.
"arent you two suppose to be in a hermit meeting?" fwhip asked. the two nodded. but didnt get up.
"we are going," grian said. fwhip nodded. faulse had told them grian and joel where late to everything because of this.
knock knock.
scott sighed. fwhip got up though to get it. scott went back to looking at a picture of him and jimmy on there wedding day. the kiss after 'i do', its his favrite photo.
"jimmy?" fwhip was shocked. they all looked over.
"hi fwhip. what are you doing in my house?" jimmy joked. he was holding his arm. seeming to be broken and he had cuts and burses every where. he wasnt puting whigh on an ankle. his hair was cut. gosh he looked horrible.
"jimmy!" scott screamed and ran over. even though jimmy was in pain he huged scott. kissing his check as he cried. jimmy and scott fell to the ground. the two kissing like it was the last time they would meet. even though they knew jimmy was never leaving again. fwhip called 911 and got meds and police to look at jiimmy. grian and joel ran over and joined the twos hug.
"get in side," scott said throw tears. jimmy walked in and sat on the couch.
"what happened?" grian asked.
"i was just grabbed and taken to some camp. it was like a boat camp. it was horrible! like they where training for war. i had to jump a wall that as 15 ft tall and run for 1 month with no food or water and finally i was at our street," jimmy explained. they got his some food and water. scott sitting next to him.
"dont do that again!" scott hugged jimmy.
"it will never happen again,"
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