*Mitch's POV*
I could still hear her screaming as I walked out.
"WHY? Mitch I HATE YOU!"
All I wanted to do was help. I can't even do that! All I wanted to was help...
I sat on the couch. Tears began to roll down my cheeks.
What have I done?
But then I heard the door open. I turned around to see who it was, but the next I thing I saw was darkness.
I screamed.
I tried to scream more but I couldn't.
That's all I remember.
*Avery's POV*
He walked out of my room.
Good. I didn't want him.
I didn't need him.
I hated him for trying to calm me down. Are you kidding?! How am I supposed to calm down?!
But then I heard him scream.
I got up and ran out to see him.
But no one was there.
*Scott's POV*
"Hello?" I picked up the phone. It was Avery.
"Scott! COME QUICK! ITS"- she sniffled, she was crying I could tell,-"IT'S MITCH! HES GONE!"
gone? What does she mean gone.
"I'm on my way." I said.
"I'm coming," said Kevin.
I nodded.
"Let's go"
*Avery's POV*
What. Have. I. Done.
I am such a jerk. To everyone!
The last thing I said to him was I hate you. Hate.
Of corse I don't hate him! I love him. But that's not what he thinks now.
I look at myself In the mirror.
My cheeks are red and puffy and my eyes are swollen. What did I do?
*Mitch's POV*
All I can see is nothing.
I can breathe through my nose, but something's covering my mouth so I can't talk.
My hands are behind my back, an I can't move them either.
My feet are free though, but I'm sitting against a wall.
I think it's a wall.
I don't know how long it's been since I got knocked out, but my head hurts. bad.
What if I die?
What will happen to the band?
Avery won't care.
She hates me.
*Kevin's POV *
Mitch is gone. Missing. Lost.
Kidnapped
The only clue we found was a base ball bat.
With Mitch's fingerprints!
How could that happen!
Mitch couldn't hit himself with a baseball bat, and then get up and leave!
It didn't make sense.
That's what the detective thought too.
Until she retested the prints.
And they were the killers, too.
*Scott's POV*
I can't believe it.
The finger prints.
They are the same as the killer's.
But this time,
They are Mitch's
*Scott's POV *
This doesn't make sense!
If all those other times they found the killers prints, how come they didn't know they were Mitch's!
This doesn't make sense.
"All the times the killer-um- killed someone, or tried to, we found the same prints. But we could never analyze whose they were...
This time, they are Mitch's."
*Mitch's POV*
I wonder who could have done this to me.
And how?
Where am I?
How can I get out?!
What will the band do...
No! Only Scott and Kevin are left!
Hopefully Kirstie gets better.
And Avi wakes up.
What will we do?!
A/n
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FanfictionThe news reporter flashed on the T.V "A man has been spotted with a gun after midnight in front of the Pacific Inn. Later, a couple said to be going to a concert were found shot dead." Mitch, scott, Avi, Kirstie and Kevin found Avi's bed empty the...