Luke's POV
The first thing I decide to do is go to Michael's and get him to help. He's pretty smart when he's not hooked on some video game or focused on dying his hair. Also, it helps when he uses his teenage brain instead of the 5 year old half he normally uses. Speaking of which, he got tired of the white so he dyed his hair again. Now it's black with purple on the sides. Only Michael could make any color hair work. Once he dyed his hair bright pink for cancer awareness month or something, I can't really remember the details.
When I pull up in front of his house, I run to the door and knock loudly and repeatedly. I hear something crash behind it probably Michael stumbling around and tripping. "The fuck was this doing here?"I hear him say.
I would have smiled or even chuckled, but I just couldn't not with Hannah being held against her will by that nut job.
He opened the door with an annoyed look and I guess my expression looked as bad as I felt because his agitation melted away and was quickly replaced by concern.
"Hey, come in, what's up?"
"It's Hannah. I need your help. We need to find her. Calum took her."
He gave me a confused look. I just realized that he had no idea who Calum even was, so I told him what Hannah had told me about Calum.
Once I finished, Michael's expression was one of deep thought so I just kept quiet to let him think while I tried to think of something myself. Michael was the first to speak.
"Lets go to the school and walk the way you normally do when you walk her home and keep an eye out for any clues that might lead to where he took her."
I'm completely stunned.
"What?"he asks indignantly.
"Nothing, I just wasn't expecting such a great idea so quickly."
He rolls his eyes and punches my arm playfully, "Well I am a genius, you know?"
"I think you just watch to many crime shows."I dryly joked.
"You're probably right, Mr. Smartypants."
I smirked at him, well I guess you could call it a smirk what with how I feel right now and all.
He jumps up and is out the door in a matter of seconds with me right on his heels. Michael doesn't live that far from school so it didn't take that long to get there.
Once we got there I started walking in the direction Hannah and I normally do when we walk home after school.
When we got close to her house, I started to freak out. What if we don't find anything? What am I going to do if we don't? That's when something silver glittered in the corner of my eye. I walked into the grass and picked it up.
Motel 94. It was a key.
Hannah, I'm coming for you.
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Calum's POV
After I locked the closet door, I went to the kitchen area of the room and took out some leftover pizza from last night. After I ate, I brought her a piece. She wouldn't even look at me, but do you think I give a fuck? Nope. I relocked the closet and went to the bathroom to take a nice, relaxing shower. I peeled off my clothes and hopped in.
Once I got out, I put on some boxers on leaving my chest bare. I went over to the closet door, knocked twice, and said,"Night, sweetheart."
With that I hopped onto my bed and put my hands behind my head as I laid back.
My phone buzzed right in time.
He found the key.
I smiled while I stared up at the ceiling. The pieces of my plan are coming together.
Tomorrow it begins, Hannah better get some rest, she's gonna need it.
A/N
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Fanficob·liv·i·on [ noun ] the state of being destroyed [ short story ]