Seeing You Again

Chapter Eleven

Hi hi hi hi hi okay enough Hi's I feel so proud of myself with the amount of reads! The story isn't at the end for awhile :D So please criticise  what I'm doing and how I write <3 thanks!

~Jerome's POV~
I collapse onto my bed and stare at the roof. Mitch kissed me.... I need to talk to him... But how? I don't have his number...... I sigh and take in the aroma of my room, it smells fresh like a forest. Full of life which at the moment it wasn't.

I hear my ringtone through the air. 'Died Last Night In My Dreams,' I pick up my phone and answered, "Hello?" I ask sitting up.
"Um.. Hi Jerome it's Dan.." He sounds upset. "Hi? What do you want?" I ask my voice going to a monotone state. "I need your help...." I was taken aback. "With?" I ask. "Can you come to Mitch's? I'm at his and he's currently in his room, and he's not coming out unless you come here... So I told him you would.." It takes me a moment to take in what he said, "I'll be there in five what address?" I say picking up my keys walking outside, it was raining but I didn't care, "95, Walker Road, Kippler," I start my car. "See you in a few." I say hanging up my phone driving quickly. I didn't want Mitch to do anything stupid.

I pull up at his driveway and run up the driveway ignoring the cold rain that was falling on my face. I open to the door seeing Dan at the stairs. "Quickly come." He says beckoning for me to come upstairs. I nod and run up. I see Mitch's door come into view, "He's not replying anymore," Dan says wide eyed. "Okay," I say I walk over to Mitch's door. "Mitch! It's Jerome! Open the door! Mitchell!" No answer I start to panic. "I'm giving you three seconds or I'm barging in," still no answer. I hear Dan start to panic behind me, "Three," Nothing "Two," Nothing "One!" I slam my shoulder into the door numerous amount of times before it opens. "FUCK!" I yell. The window was wide open and rain was pouring in, the fly screen was cut open. Mitch's room was empty and dark.
"Oh my god..." I shake my head as I hear Dan's voice. "Dan!" I yell tearing through Mitch's room. I hear Dan come into the room and start searching too. I open his cupboard, I look under his bed. I start to panic my breathing becoming uneven and fast. "Jerome deep breaths," I shake my head taking deep breaths. At first they were shaky but they evened out. I nod sitting on Mitch's bed. I pick up Mitch's pillow seeing a small box from were the pillow was. I pick it up and examine it.
"Jerome what's that?" I shrug holding it. I look at it and see it has a lock, "All I know is that it's a box with a lock..."

-Mitch's POV- lol it was expected.

I find my knife in my draw and cut open the fly screen, "Mitch I called Jerome he's coming don't do anything stupid!" Dam yells behind my door. I start to tear at the fly screen, wind and rain biting at my face. I sit on my window sill and jump landing on my ass. I look around the corner of he house to see a car zooming towards my driveway.

I turn and run into the woods behind my house. I need time to think. I need time to think. I'll be fine. I'll be fine. I put my hood over my head. The wind crashing against my face. I come to a small clearing lined with a white fence.

I run up to the fence and climb it. I race round to the front and knock on the door. I wait a couple seconds before knocking again. I hear shuffling from the other side of the door. The door swings open and I'm greeted with a happy smile from Phil. "Hi..." I squeak out quietly. "Hi, come in," he says moving aside for me to get inside. "So what happened?" He asks as he shuts the front door. "A lot but first I wanted to say thank you for letting me come over." He shrugs as if it was nothing, "Don't worry about it," he says smiling. "Well first off you should see this." I take off my jumper and pull up my shirt waiting for Phil's response, I hear a gasp, "Oh my god..."

So how you doing? Don't kill me and btw can you predict whose gonna die? Bye

~Shipping Out