Isabelle's pov
Ethan and I ate the pizza in our own rooms, and I'm really happy that we haven't talked that much, because whenever he's around me, he's just a grumpy, complaining piece of crap. The clouds are dark and looks like there's no end to them. I slightly pulled on the curtain to close it. I took a deep breath and walked into the hall. The lights were off and Ethan's door was shut. A light flashed across the hall. It was followed by a "boom!" I ran downstairs and hid underneath the sink. I could feel the sink shake every time the thunder roared. The front door bursted open, then slammed shut. I held my breath. I heard footsteps come closer. They ran upstairs. I didn't hear anything but thunder for a couple minutes. The footsteps wandered back downstairs. I started to silently cry. I heard doors opening. The person was searching for something. Someone. Me. I started shaking uncontrollably as the footsteps got louder. I closed my eyes. The door to the sink bursted open. "There you are" a voice said.
A/n short chapter, but I have an idea, so I'm updating early. I should have the next chapter up by next Saturday, if not earlier. Please comment and vote.
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Gone E.D.
Fanfiction"Why Ethan? You left me without even saying a real goodbye. I miss you. But You've moved on!" I cried. "I-I-i"... He started. First book: Gone Second book: In Love Again Third book: Missing
