generation lost (Cricky)

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**Ghosts P.O.V**
I've got it. I know what to do.
Andy wants Ricky, he wants Ricky not anyone else. I asked some of my friends last night, about Andy and where he could be. Many of them said that they had heard of him but had no idea where he usually stays. But some of them said he tended to stay in abandoned buildings, they had no idea why but that's what they knew.

There's only a handful of abandoned buildings here , 4 at most . All we need to do is identify the one Andy is in .

I glance over at Ricky he's just waking up , still in his jeans and jumper that he hadn't changed out of for two days.
He sat up rubbing his eyes and groaning "where am I"
"Hey Ricky . Don't you remember ?"
All the emotion drained from his face and he instantly became more awake.

"They-they took Chris didn't they ?"
I sigh . They took my Josh too.

I nod sadly , and his head drops.

"Where- where is he then" he looks up at me , his eyes watering. "Ricky Ricky its okay" I rush over to him and wrap my arms around him, his head nuzzled into my shoulder. Quiet sobs could be heard over the faint sound of cars going past.

"Ricky. I promise. I promise we will find them. I know where they are" He pulls out of my embrace and I force a smile.

"Okay. Where is he then ?"

"In an abandoned building. We just need to find out which one"

A glint of hope flashes in his eyes and the corners of his mouth slowly tug upward. I smile slightly, knowing I've cheered him up.

"So" He begins quietly "Where do we start ?"
"I was thinking maybe the run down mill across from the housing estate"

This is v v short but I felt like the next chapter needed its own chapter . also the chricky fluff is up it has nothing to do with this story but I enjoyed writing it tbh