Mr Hood (Calum Hood AU)

Part Thirty-Eight - Summer is right around the corner

Hey babes!

Here is the next chapter.  Cal's POV obvi.  It is a little weird but I like it.  

Enjoy;)x

Time had gone by. So long had gone by. And they still haven't got the plan together. The plan to rescue Summer. Apparently the man that gave the information had gone missing. They didn't know where he was and what the exact information on her was. Fucking idiots.

Spencer and I have bene going crazy. We have been waiting for over a week for them to bring her back to us. Spencer and I had grown considerably closer. So close that we had become the best of friends. This led to him becoming friends with my friends and so Luke kept giving him dreamy eyes. He is obsessed. Spencer doesn't realise what is going on in Luke's mind – thank god. Or else this whole thing would be a lot more awkward.

I think it is good for him to have us. Other guys that know and care about what happens to his sister. I know the guys do want her to come back safe, Luke is probably the only other one that feels upset that this has all happened because he actually knows her and is quite close with her. They do consider her to be friends. And I like that.

Luke and Spencer had grown closer in the times Spencer had been over at ours. He didn't like to be alone in the house without Summer, he said it filled him with ghosts and he hated it. I could understand what he felt. I felt lost at the school without her, even in my house I missed her presence. Life just wasn't the same without her. I felt lost and I could only imagine how alone Spencer felt.

Only I could see the longing look in his eyes when he looked at Spencer. I could always tell when he liked somebody. But I knew Luke would never go with him, at least, not right now. He knew it wouldn't be right and for that I was proud of him.

We were all just waiting. Waiting for the police to do their jobs and bring her home. I just hope that she is alright and that she isn't being harmed. The guys knew that I wasn't the same. As much as I tried to be happy around them, I just couldn't. With Summer being lost and not knowing what was happening to her, I felt broken.

They need to bring her home. And soon.

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More weeks passed and they had to change their plans to get her. Apparently they had lost all contact with the source. He was missing and they didn't know where he was. They only had the last information he had told them. And that was that they were doing something to her, she wasn't being physically harmed but there was something else going on. That was something he didn't know.

I was close to breaking point. Everyone knew it. My friends, family and the school. The students could tell that I wasn't the same and they could tell that something was deeply wrong with me. They suggested I go to a therapist but I had no right to do that. I just had to focus my energy on staying hopeful. I even turned to praying. I prayed so hard all the time, just that she would be returned to me. That was the only thing I needed at this moment.

I was sitting there in an empty church just sitting staring at the alter with candles and a cross at the front of the church. As I thought about all that had happened I began to cry. "Please God. I need her back. Please, just bring her back. I would do anything for her to just come back." I cried out in a soft voice. I was so broken that I couldn't even feel anger anymore, the emotions I had trying to fight were beating me and coming out into the open.

As I sat there with my head in my hands and tears streaming down my face I felt a presence beside me. I looked up and wiped my eyes. I saw a man standing, he was in very pale clothes, a white shirt and some pale khaki trousers. "Are you alright son?" He asked me softly. I just looked at him, blinking every so often. "That bad huh?" He asked as he sat down beside me. I didn't know who this man was or what he was doing. But I didn't feel embarrassed to be crying in front of him.