How I lost you

PART 5

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THIS CHAPTER MAY BE TOO INTENSE FOR SOME PEOPLE..

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I walked out of the house, I got into the car and banged my head on the wheel. I was wondering if he was okay.

I backed out of the driveway and went to Brents house..

This was going to be hard to tell to his parents..

I walked to the door feeling drowsiness building up.

I knocked on the door..

"Hey Rosie, where's Brent?" his mom sounded confused.

"It's a long story."

"Why don't you come and sit down?"

We walked in and I sat down on the couch, just like all the other times I went there I looked at all their family pictures on the walls.

He had a nice house, nicely lined up up and neat. He was rich.

"So what happened?" she asked.

"Well today me and Brent were at my house and he got a bag out of his trunk and..." a tear slid from my face, she looked concerned.

"and what..?"

"a.. a... A man pointed a gun at him.." I couldn't. it was hard.. she put her hands on her face and silently cried.

"I-is he dead?"

"No, they took him."

"He's still alive?"

"Yes, it was the most terrible thing for that man to do. I called the cops and their doing the best they can to find him.."

she picked a picture up from the fireplace, it was Brents school picture.

"I'm bringing this to the department."

"I'll drive you."

she got into my car and we drove there silently. We both got out and explained what happened. they agreed to put his picture into the paper to have people look for him.

The thing is.. I thought he would come back.

Still love me.

Everything turned around.

Yes.

My life.

I couldn't handle it.

I was in a tunnel that was never ending.

Full of dark.

There was a light.

But every step I took, it got further away.

What was i supposed to do?

Who knew.

Things got worse...

Much worse.