Beginning to get to me

Chapter two

Chapter Two 

*werever you will go*

“Megan?” I called Nervously as I searched through the empty house, hoping that she was hiding somewhere..  Everyone was out looking for her, No one, Not even me had a clue why she just seem to disappear.

I searched all of our favourite places three times over, but still no luck and 5 days later…People are beginning to lose hope.. and the bitching and dirty looks have started.

“She’s supposed to be her best friend..Surely she “SHOULD” know” the muttered amongst themselves.

I agree, I should know where my best friend is, and the reason she’s there... But I don’t…and like all off them, I’m helping to find her.

I’m Scared…

What if I’m the reason she’s gone?

“what if she knows” I whisper to Flynn, as we hid away in the corner.

“She doesn’t know…” He replied searching through the other rooms again “Megan! Where are you?” he cried, and for the first time ever, I saw a weakness in his eyes… and it broke my heart.

“MEGAN” I yelled again taking my phone out of my pocket and dialling her number, once again it went straight to voicemail.. “Call me! I miss you”

I slumped down at the top of the stairs and sobbed.

Where could she be?

This isn’t like her…

I suddenly felt strong arms envelop me and a face buried into my shoulder. No words needed to be shared; all that was needed was her to come home safely…

I don’t know how long we sat there like that, but as a light caught my eyes from the street I was snapped out of my trance. “She’ll be home soon, She’s gotta be home soon” I whispered leaning my head on his shoulder as he kissed the top of my head. “She will… I know she will” he reassured me, standing up and taking my hand, “common, it’s getting late, let’s get something to eat”

I took his hand and followed him slowly out of the old house… My head playing each memory on repeat, I need my best friend back…

“I’m Sorry.” I whispered into the darkness…

“what do you think off this one?” He said I was knocked back to reality, shaking my head to regain focus… “Umm, Its okay.” I replied staring around the place.

“Its got everything you wanted: 3 Bedrooms, Fireplace, En suite to master bedroom, good sized kitchen and  2 Reception rooms” he trailed off showing my round.

“Its only down side…” he began and I sighed.

“what’s wrong with it?”

 “It’s a little over budget”

I sighed.. In all honesty I don’t need all this space, but this was our plan. Me and megan were going to get our own 3 bed place and I didn’t want to back out on the perfect place just cause she wasn’t here…

“How much over budget?”

“Well its currently on the market for three hundred thousand. But I know the owners would sell for 270!” he said enthusiastically.

“Okay so in other words 20Grand over budget?”

“Yer.”

“ill have to think about it… Can I have some time alone to look around please?” I asked sauntering down the hall, Gazing into each room. It was a beautiful place no doubt about that. In my head I was already planning the rooms and the layout. This was the place… I smiled slightly.

“Mum? How much savings for a deposit on a house have I got from granddad” I said down the phone, “80grand love, a house needs at least a 10% deposit remember that… okay”   “okay, I think I’ve found the right place, ill put 20% deposit down what’ll be 60grand that’s gives me 20 grand to help me get sorted.  Love you mum”

“I’ll take it..” I said returning to the estate agent.

I was filled with so many emotions that night as I returned home. I love the house, it was exactly what I wanted and for that I was over the moon, and I was excited that it was going to be a safe place for me to raise my baby. But I couldn’t help being over whelmed with sorrow at the outcome off all this…