My Perfect Match

My Perfect Match Part 3

My Perfect Match Part 3

Miranda looked at the stranger, they had on a black rain coat because it had started raining. She was a little scared but took what the person was pulling out of their pocket to hand to her. The person started walking away till she grabbed their arm and they quickly looked at her, she couldn’t see their face because of their hood.

Miranda-who are you??

??- a friend of your fathers

Miranda stood there in shock, the person then vanished away…..she had no clue who they were but she knew it was a man from the sound of their voice. She went inside and sat down….she started to open the box….she was shocked and tears came to her eyes when she saw what was in there. It was a necklace….well a locket she gave to him before his last deployment…it was for good luck. She opend the locket….their was blood on the picture and also a note at the bottom of the box…she picked up up and opend it…our fell a picture of her and her dad on her 6th birthday…the note said…

Miranda-*reading the note* were sorry to inform you that General Christopher Martin James was found injured very badly…..he was shot…in the back and the left side of his chest. We are doing everything we can….but he may not make it.

Miranda…stared at the note….her heart…shattered….a stranger gave her a note….but she dosent know where he is or how he is….she threw the stuff on the ground and ran to her room and locked the door. She started tearing everything down and screaming….crying In anger…after 30 minutes of rampageing….she dropped to the ground and looked at her room…it looked dark…broken…empty….like her heart. She cried herself to sleep on the floor.

(4 days later)

Miranda was laying in her bed….weak…hurt…and upset. She had a substitute go in for her, turned off her phone and locked her doors. She hasn’t left her house for days…hasn’t talked to anyone including Sara and Jacob…all she did was shower, eat a little….and then cry herself to sleep. Her father was out there and she may never see him again…for all she knows….he could be dead.

(with Sara)

Sara was paceing her house….she has been in a panic not being able to talk to her best friend. Then their was a knock on her door…she ran to it hoping it was Miranda, she opend it to find a panicked Jacob.

Sara-dammit Jacob I thought you were Miranda

Jacob-you still haven’t heard from her

Sara-OBVIOUSLY NOT

Jacob-Sara calm down..im sorry, im worried about her too

Sara-we have to go find her, we have to go to her house

Jacob-how are we suppose to get in, its locked

Sara-your in the military…ever though of breaking in with special tactics

Jacob-you know I cant do that

Sara-JACOB SHE COULD BE HURT

Jacob-YOU DON’T THINK I KNOW THAT

Sara-then why wont you

Jacob-….i don’t know ok….im worried about her but….this could be something else.

Sara-I don’t care what it is….i need to see her

Jacob-fine…lets go

They run to Jacobs car and drive as fast as they could to Mirandas house…they walk to the door and Jacob gets down on his knees…he takes something out of his pocket…it was a mini knife. He begins to pick the lock and sara was looking around to make sure no one saw and thought something bad.  After a minute he opend the door and in they walked…they slowly went up the stairs…they were shocked to the the hallway…plants knocked over….everything fallen over and messy…it was crazy. They got to her door and he tried to open it…it was locked of course. He picked that lock and they slowly opened the door…beer bottles, whine bottles….alot of alcohol bottles scattered around the room….all empty. They heard something in the bathroom…they walked towards the sound to see Miranda throwing up like crazy…one she was done she sat on the floor and cried. She looked skinner then before…she was holding something tightly in her fist.