23. mom?

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Thomas pov

I couldn't find her and I started to panic. My chest felt heavy and I had trouble breathing.
My left hand ended up on my sweaty forehead and my right hand gripped my stomach.
I tried to control my breathing but it didn't work and I got dizzy and it didn't took long before I passed out.

*47 minutes later*

I woke up and the first thing I saw was a police officer sitting next to my bed, it was a women.
"Where's m-mom?" I asked.
"We haven't found her yet, but I promise we will" she said.
I felt the pace of my heartbeat speeding up again.
"Calm down boy, take it easy. What's your name?" She said.
"T-Tho-Thomas, yours?"
"My name is Yasmine, do you like music?"
"Yes, I-I do" I said while I felt I was calming down a little.
"What kind of music?"
"I don't know, just what's on the radio I guess. Well, I do like songs that are a little older too"
I noticed what she was trying to do, she was trying to calm me down by asking me questions I didn't have to think about.
And it worked, as far as I could feel my heartbeat was normal again.
I stepped out of bed.
"Where are you going, Thomas?"
"Is it okay if I visit my friend, I mean, you're not my mom"
"Of course" Yasmine said "just stay in touch"
I left my phone number and went outside, not knowing where to go.
Irene.
She's the only one I have left.
I started walking, fast.
Each step I took I walked faster.
As fast as I could, making my way to Irene.
Tears fought their way back to my eyes, soon my vision was blurred.
I could barely see where I was walking, but who cared anyway.
Dylan had kissed someone else.
Dylan had kissed my close friend.
Dylan had kissed Lily.
Mom left.
Mom wasn't home.
Mom is missing.
Nobody that cares about me anymore...
I was so stupid, thinking someone could love me.
Nobody would ever love me.
I don't want to exsist.

My toughts were interupted by pain, pain everywhere.
I was hit by a car.
Somebody stepped out of the car and bend over me with a concerned frown.
"Oh My God, are you alright? Hello? Are you there?"
The person kneeled.
"Please answer me"
But everything went black.

Dylan pov

I hadn't seen Thomas in three hours, and he didn't pick up his phone when I tried to call him.
I need to say sorry.

So I went to his house.
When someone opened the door it wasn't Thomas, and it wasn't his mom either.
"Sorry, Thomas is not home. I assume you came for him?" a man said, a police officer.
"Are... are you his dad?" I said a little scared.
The man laughed but straightened his face right after.
"No I'm not his dad, I'm a police officer"

Uhu, as if I couldn't see that.

"Whe-where is Thomas, I really need to, uh, talk to him" I said, even more scared because I didn't know why there was a police officer in THOMAS'S house, while NOBODY else was there.

"I wish I knew, he hadn't been replying to my messages and he had been gone for two hours now. He said he went to a friend, do you have any thoughts on where he might be"

I thought, he had only me and Lily...
And Irene!
"I might know, but why do you want me to take you there? Did Thomas do anything wrong?" I said while I covered my mouth with my hands.
The police men gave me a concerned smile.
"It's not Thomas, but believe me, it is important"
I nodded and we drove to Irene's house in the police car.
Which was kind of cool, because I had never been in a police car before.
"Usually we don't go looking for someone unless they're missing for more than twenty-four hours, but don't think I make an exception for you"

A/N
This chapter is for ketchupHoranxx aka Yasmine😜
Xx-Quiana

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