Lost (Trevor Moran fanfic)

Chapter 14-Meanwhile

"Four missed calls since it happened. Two messages." I said, looking down at my phone. Lea sighed and put a hand on my shoulder. She was practically the same now, like before all of this.

"We're in this together now, Aj. He wants you now to." She layed back. "The police are investigating it, but I feel like its a lost cause. The guy is crazy. Broke out of a mental hospital."

"It's all my fault." Lea looked down. "If I wasn't so stupid I could have stayed away from him. That retarded website."

"Hey, it's not your fault at all. You flirted with a guy on the internet, millions of girl just like you do the same. You were just unlucky." I reassure her and she smirks. Her phone buzzes and she picks it up.

"Hi Sam." She says all bubbly. "Yeah I

Am."

"She isn't ready to talk to him."

"Look, she trying to protect him."

"I know, I'll see you tomorrow though. Bye." She hung up. Sam had been trying to reconnect us since I got out of the hospital.

"Let's get some coffee." She said with a toothy grin. "On me."

"You know how to please me." I reply and we laugh. She puts an arm around my shoulders and helps me out of bed.

I grabbed my crutches. I had gotten shot right in my hip bone and my kneecap, so I had to walk with these until it fully healed.

I threw on black baggy sweatpants and a blue shirt that said "Won't you be my neighbor?" It was a picture of mr Rogers with a sloth face. I'm normal.

I also put on moccasins and Lea put my hair in a messy bun. She took out her makeup bag but I shook my head no and grabbed my glasses.

I looked in my mirror and saw a face with hollow eyes and purple bags under them. Pale skin and cracked lips.

That was me.

I put my good foot on my penny board and my other one behind it, only my toes touching it. I pushed off slowly with my crutches and sailed down the street, with Lea next me, matching my pace.

When we finally arrived at Starbucks we parked our boards in the front and went in, Lea opening the door for us. My eyes instantly met someone I didn't want to see.

Trevor's POV

I sat in Starbucks with Sam, stirring my frappe with the straw, Sam looking anxious for some reason. I sighed and took a drink. The door in front of me opened and a pair of crutches walked in. The familiar brown haired girl glanced around until our eyes met. She looked shocked and I gulped. My throat went dry. Her phone buzzed in her pocket and she struggled to take it out, her friend doing it for her.

When Lea read the message she pulled Anna into a chair and showed it to her. I could see the anxiety in her face.

Anna's POV

"A day out I see, fun fun." the message read.

"Should we call the police?" Lea asked.

"No, I'm sick of being paranoid." I stated. "And why the hell are they here?!" I asked angrily, motioning to Trevor and Sam who were still looking at us.

"Just calm down, I'll go get our coffee." She got up and Sam got up from his booth and met her in the line.

I tapped anxiously on the table with my finger and put my head in my other hand. The pain in my side increasing. I could feel my head getting heavier and the room getting smaller. I just need some coffee I thought. As my vision blurred.

Lea returned with my order and I immediately took it, gulping it down. I saw a black figure in the corner of my eye. I slowly started blacking out until I swore I saw blood and I screamed.