Only on the Inside

Missing

                  ~Michael's POV~

I was heading over to Kristiana's house after school like usual when the feeling in the out of my stomach began to worsen. I began to feel it earlier in the day when Kris neglected to show up for school, but naturally ignored it. I was walking up the driveway to the house I knew so well, and my heart dropped when her head didn't pop out of her window to yell at me. Finally giving in to the feeling, I dropped everything and ran in and directly upstairs to Kristiana's room. Please be okay.. Please be okay.. I continuously thought. I slung the door open only to find an empty room. "Kris..? Kristiana..?! Kris?!" I called as I searched the room, getting more and more frantic. Nothing, I found nothing! No signs that she was here or anyone for that matter. Was she even here today? I thought as I walked to her dresser. I looked down at the top and gasped at what I saw. There lay a note in Kristiana's curly handwriting. Just in that glimpse I knew something was wrong. I picked up the note and read it with certain phrases causing my breath to hitch in my thought. At the end it read "Mikey, I'm sure you're the one that found this and you're probably not going to listen to me, but don't. Come. Looking. You'll never find me unless worse comes to worse and they win. Sincerely, Kris"