Original stories

Lost love (original 1 of 4)

     The loud crunch of multicolored leaves that had long since fallen. The warm sun had been blocked out by trees that had leaves that had been holding on to some life. The cause of the crunch had been a 6 foot 4 inch muscular man, Who had dark chocolate brown hair that had stopped just at his jawline. A slight amount of stubble lined his cheeks and chin, but it was noticeable. His almond shaped eyes were the color of honey, His body was clad in a Deep ocean blue plaid shirt that had been completely unbuttoned. Underneath, he wore a bright white as snow v-neck t-shirt, He also wore worn out blue jeans. The knees had almost been rubbed away for how much he bent and squatted. The jeans seemed to be a tad bit to big on him, His shoes were dark brown. Tucked into the back of his jeans and hidden by the plaid shirt was a gun, loaded. He held a small flashlight in his pale right hand.

A few meters ahead there was another crunch softer than the earlier crunch. This crunch was caused by a man who was only 4 inches shorter, this was his brother, Older brother to be exact. His hair was a lighter shade of brown mixed with dirty blonde, It was styled into a slight quiff. The mans almond shapped eyes were a vibrant shade of Green. His face much like his younger sibling's was covered in stubble but it was much more noticeable than the young brother. His less muscular body was covered in a deep midnight blue army style shirt that was open, showing his light grey crew neck t shirt that was tight fitting. Over his army shirt he wore an obviously worn out jean jacket. He wore dark blue jeans, on his right hand his wore a muted sliver ring on his right ring finger. His skin was a slight shade tanner than his brother. He held a flashlight in his left hand and held it over his right which held a loaded gun, that was held to the white-knuckled point. His heart beat was loud and clear in his ears, His heart pounded against his chest.

"Amelia!" He called out for probably the 22nd time that morning, the 52nd over the weekend.

He let out a huff of hot air, which showed in the crisp and chilly morning air, he turned to face the direction his brother was facing.

"Listen Chase, we are walking in circles here." he half shouted

"I don't care Riley.We are going to find her here I know it" Chase shouted back

'Where we found 90% of the dead women?' Riley thought to himself, he thought it was crazy stopping their investigation to look for her. Yes she was Chase's girlfriend but it could wait. Amelia she was chase's not his. though he wished she was, Amelia Stevens. She was absolutely gorgeous to both brothers, with auburn hair that went down to her back. Almost always styled in a high ponytail. Her cheeks and lips a rose red, skin a rich ivory color. almond eyes the color of silver. Always wearing black leggings and a tank top. One of his brothers plaid shirts too. Her socks shown because they went to her knees, her tan boots hid them most of the time. As he thought about her he didn't notice the soft crunch of leaves as it came closer. Nor did he notice the whimper of pain, but he did notice his brother's scream and the thud of her soft body hitting the ground in front of him,