My phone sang, "My face against the window pain, a tear for every drop of rain."
"Hello?" I asked a number whom I didn't recognized.
"Tori?" a frightened woman asked me.
"Yes, I'm her? Can I help you?"
"Its Mrs. Jackson. Ashton's mother." Then she started crying like crazy.
"Mrs. Jackson? Is everything alright?" my heart started to pound against my chest,
"Its Ashton. He's been kidnapped,." she managed to say before crying again. I couldn't say anything, holy crap. I slowly sat down, tuning her sobs out. "Ashton? Out of all people, why him. Something isn't right."
"How long ago?" I said breaking the silence.
"I don't know. I came home from work and he wasn't there. I called Austin, Jacob, Zach, William, and Spencer, They haven't seen him. Tori please help me. You know him better than anyone. Who would do this?" she begged me. I felt so sorry for her. But I don't know who would do this. If they hurt Ashton, I'll kill them.
" Mrs. Jackson, I'll be right over. We're going to get him back. I promise." I said to her with as much confidence as I could give her. She thanked me then hung up. That's when I screamed. I was angry, who would take Ashton? Then my door flew open and my mother stood in the door way.
"I heard you scream? Is everything OK?" I looked up at her and replied,
"Do you remember the kids who came here all the time, Ashton?"
"Yea why?"
"He's been kidnapped." I looked away at my computer, where a picture of Ashton and I appeared.' This can't be happening!' I got out of my chair and started packing my clothes.
"Where are you going?" my mom asked.
"I'm going to Mrs. Jackson's house. I'm going to kill this soon of a bitch." surprisingly she didn't tell me to watch my language.
"It's 11 o'clock at night,Tori. Can't it wait till tomorrow?"
"No. He has Ashton. And I will-" I was cut off by my phone ringing again. I grabbed it and read the caller I.D. 'Mitch's mother?'
"Hello?" I asked with a shaky voice.
"Tori?" 'Crap another crying woman.'
"Yes? What is it Mrs. Anderson?" My heart was beating faster than it was before.
"It's Mitch, he's-" she started.
"Not him too!" I screamed. 'Who is doing this?!'
"Who else?" she asked me, she slowly stopped her tears.
"Ashton Jackson, he's been taken too." I looked at my mother, her face was confused. My face must of been scared.
"I'm sorry. Can We meet somewhere?"
"Yes. Ashton's house." I gave her the address the hung up.
"Mitch Anderson too?" Mamma said. I nodded slowly. 'Who's next?'
"Take me to Ashton's house. Then you can leave." I said sternly as she nodded.
When I arrived there, Mrs. Jackson and Mrs. Anderson embraced me. Their eyes were blood shot from crying. Then we walked into Mrs. Jackson's house. They had called the police, so once they arrived I slipped into Ashton's room. It was the first time I've ever been in here. It was all new to me. There was his jacket, his soft green areopostale jacket. I put it on and had a flashback.
