How Did This Happen?

Chapter 12

Anthony wakes up and notices Ian isn't next to him. "Ian? Are you cooking breakfast?" Anthony calls out. No answer. "Ian?" Anthony called out again. Again no answer. "IAN!" Anthony screams. Once again. No answer. Anthony hops out of the bed and dashes out towards the kitchen, not caring if he was only in his boxers. "Ian?" Anthony called out once again. He searched around the kitchen for dome sort of note. "He probably went to the store." Anthony whispered reassuringly. "But wouldn't he leave a note?" Anthony asked. "Maybe he was just in a rush." Anthony muttered, shaking his head. Anthony walked into the living room and flipped on the TV. "I hope you're okay." Anthony whispered to himself.

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Ian wakes up in a dark room with only a little light above his head. "Where am I?" Ian whispered. "Oh so your awake?" A familiar voice asked Ian. "Who are you?" Ian squinted in nowhere in particular. "You do not recognize my voice? Well that stings a little." The voice said. "Tell me who you are!" Ian demanded. "Well, that would ruin everything wouldn't it?" The mysterious voice asked. "Just tell me who the fuck you are!" Ian demanded again. "Wow don't be so defensive, Ian." The voice hissed the last part. At that point, Ian knew who it was. "Melanie." Ian whispered slightly. "Oh so you finally figured it out." Melanie stepped out of the shadows. "Why?!" Ian asked. "Because, Ian. Remember that day, 4 years ago?" Melanie asked. Ian's eyes went wide. "I see that you do." Melanie smirked. "But-But-" "Don't argue with me!" Melanie slapped Ian. Ian's mouth dropped in shock. "You caused me so much pain that day." Melanie said with anger. "But why did you wait exactly 4 years to realize this?" Ian asked. "Because...Because I never really had a plan." Melanie whispered. "But-but it's not my fault!" Melanie slapped him once again. "It's not your fault, eh? Then explain why I still feel this way when you apparently didn't lie to me." Melanie muttered. Ian hung his head low.

"I-I'm sorry." Ian whispered. "You're sorry? Is that all you fucking got?!" Melanie screamed in Ian's face. "What else do you want me to say?!" Ian screamed back. "Oh, you won't be able to say anything when I'm done with you." Melanie laughed dryly as she pulled out a knife and gently rested it on Ian's neck. "Now. Say goodbye." Melanie smiled eviley.

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"Yes, um, my b-boyfriend is missing and I-I need help right away." Anrhony stammered into the phone. "Alright, what's your boyfriend's name?" A lady asked on the other line. "I-Ian Hecox." Anthony answered. "Age and height?" "28, and 5′ 8″." Anthony replied. "Okay, can you send bring a picture to the police station tommorow?" The lady asked. "Y-Yes." Anthony stammered. "Okay thank you. And if we find him, we'll send him home right away, okay?" "Okay." Anthony replied, hanging up. Anthony wiped tears forming in his eyes and slumped towards the couch. "Please be okay, Ian." Anthony whispered to himself.

Short chapter sorry. But hope you enjoyed it. Next chapter will be longer hopefully. So thx for reading and I'll see yah guys latah. BAIII