This is the end (kohnnie)

Day 17 Madison/Jeydon/Kyle

"We got to keep moving." Cherokee said.

"We are not leaving them!" I growled.

"How do you even know that they are still alive, Madison?" Cherokee said, my blood started to boil within my skin.

"How do we know this isn't some sick plan of your's...." I walked toward her.

"I have nothing..." I grabbed her by her collar, forcing her against the wall.

"Where are they?" I felt a hand on my shoulder, I wanted nothing more than to pry them off.

"I told you, I don't know." I pulled my gun out and placing it against her head.

"I'll ask this again, Cherokee, where are they?" My voice cracked.

"Madison, I swear to you. I don't know." She held her hand up.

"Madison, she said she doesn't know, lower your gun." I felt a hand being placed into mine. I turned to see Jeydon. I nodded and lower my gun. I release my grip on Cherokee, allowing her back from the wall.

"Madison, I promise. I'll do anything I can help you find her." I nodded, but I truly didn't trust her.
~~~~~~Jeydon's~~~~~~
I grabbed Madison's hand, directing her to the other side of the room. I sat down and she did the same.

"Are you okay?" She shook her head no.

"Something about her just doesn't seem right."

"Madison, she said she didn't know." I pulled her hair back from her ear.

"I don't believe her."

"You believe me, right?" She nodded.

"Then trust me, we will find them." I grabbed her hand and kissed it, pulling her closer to me.

"Guys, we are about to head out." I nodded.

I helped Madison off the ground, dusting my pants off.
~~~~~~~~~Later~~~~~~~~~
"We travel as a group and never leaves." Madison looked directly at Cherokee.

I grabbed her hand, hoping that would calm her down. She looked at own hands and smiled.

We headed toward the last place we have seen Vic and Kellin go to.

"Maybe, if we head the way they did, we might be able to find them." We walked down the alley, coming to a dead end.

"There's no where else they could of gone." I looked around on the ground, maybe they have dropped something.

"Let's head back the way-"

"Wait!" I lean down and grabbed a piece of fabric off of the fence.

"That look like a piece of Vic's pants." Madison said, as she takes the fabric and place it against her pants.

"It is Vic's!"

"How are you sure?"

"Vic and I was wearing the same color pants, his being just a little darker than mine. Look!"