chapter thirty three

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Chapter thirty three

   Some times the person in a story that you think is the villian is really the hero, sometimes its the other way around, sometimes its neither the question is, which way does it go in this story.

I had completly rethought my idea of what happened to Dawn oover, maybe it wasnt Winston, maybe he hadnt had anything to do with it, maybe he was just off laying over some girl or something like most whores do. His mom didnt care, she didnt even know about the situation, i hadnt even ever seen him mom. Those two kids could do what ever the hell they wanted and she couldnt care. She'd neveer care.

I didnt know where to start, Dawn had been gone for four days now, i was scared that time was running out.

I decided to take a chance and start with Randel, i would go and see if i could find any hint of where Dawn was in his room or his house.

The only thing holding me back was school. I couldnt ditch. Because this time, i just had a feeling id get caught, Franky did too. I was now at lunch, but i wasnt eating. Samuel and J.R were the two kids sitting at my table, Samuel was the one guy who could make you laugh no matter what when he did his british accent.

That day, he knew something was wrong with me. "Where's Dawn been lately?", he asked. I trusted him for some reason, thats why i told him. Nobody else knew. They just thought that she was sick or something, no big deal. When i told him  everything he had a worried look on his face. I wondered if it was the same one that i wore on my face when i thought about Dawn, and where she was.

Instantly, he wanted to help. "Why dont you go to Randels house? Find some clues maybe..", it was funny how me and this guy thought alike, "I asked Franky for some help with that but, he said he's busy...", i said.

I asked if Sanuel wanted to go, "I would but my mom will literly kill me if i dont go straigt home, im grounded, and shes always home before i am, so if im not there, im dead.". I understood that. But part of me was frustrated, everyone was freaking busy, nobody could take the time for them to help me find Dawn, well then fine, fuck it, i would do it my damn self. I made the dission after 5th period, I simply just walked out.

Sure, they tried to stop me, but did i care? No, i didnt, i didnt care if i got in a shitload of trouble, somewhere out there my bestfreind was in trouble, life or death trouble, and they wanted me to stay in school. Wasnt happening. I found Randels adress in the phone book and typed it into the gps.

His house was down a creepy old dirt road. It looked as if nobody else lived there on that street. It was 2 o'clock. As i went up the driveway, i said a silent prayer that nobody would be there.

I thanked God when i saw there were no cars parked there. I knew that Randel wouldnt be there because id seen him at school.

My heart raced as i went through the door of the house, took a left, and walked into a room that had a poster on the door that made it obvious it was Randels.

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