Standing on the Edge of my life:A Chicago PD fanfic

What happened to the soul, that you used to be

//Luka's POV//

I had spent the last two hours looking through Alexa's computer.

So far I knew she had been looking at airline tickets to Paris, but she hadn't taken her passport so she wasn't there.

"Travel...travel...where would you go? It has to be somewhere in the states" I said and paced around.

"Wait! Her bucket list" I exclaimed and went to her closet and pulled out her black leather journal.

"Okay there's gotta be something here about traveling" I said and started flipping through the pages.

"Devil's night" I read," she always wanted to go to Detroit for Devil's night. That's in four days" I exclaimed and got up," I gotta go to Detroit" I said and booked an airline ticket.

As I was packing my bags I received a message from Aaron.

Aaron: we have a gig tonight at Delilah's café

Me: I cant make it I'm flying to Detroit tonight

I turned off my phone and slipped on a black leather jacket.

I grabbed a black duffle bag and packed some of Alexa's clothes.

I placed a black beanie on my head and walked out.

I left Antonio a note and walked out.

Lately he had been spending a lot of time at the station and after that he would spend time with his family. This apartment reminded him of Alexa.

"What the hell do you mean you're not performing with us?" Aaron shouted as I walked out. "Move I got a flight to catch" I said. "She's gone!" Aaron stated,"forget her" he said. "She's my best friend" I said. "She ran off with some dude, she doesn't care about you!" He shouted. "I'm her best friend. I'm not looking to get in her pants" I spat and pushed past him.

I got in my car and drove off.

I was going to find Alexa no matter what.

//Alexa's POV//(A/N: oh yeah she's back)

I splashed water on my face and tugged at my black shirt.

"What am I doing?" I asked quietly," how did I get into this mess?" I asked and reapplied my blood red lipstick.

"Hurry we're going to be late!" He shouted. "I'm coming" I shouted back. I heard him walk out and I knew this was my chance.

I picked up the phone and dialed the stations number.

After three rings I had to leave a message.

"I'm alive. Find me"

I hung up and walked out.

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Song used as title : Ghost- Halsy