Book 3: We are made from broken parts ~A Long Distance Relationships.... Suck novel~

*~*Chapter 6*~* "He's back two!"

*~*Chapter 6*~*

"He's back two!"

I was awoken the next morning to the sound of pounding on the front door.

As soon as I sat up all the memories from last night came flooding back into my head.

I walked over to the door and looked through the peep hole thing to see Angel there.

I unlocked and opened the door.

"Dude I'm glad you are okay!" She exclaimed pulling me into a hug.

"Yeah yeah I'm fine." I said awkwardly patting her back I have never been a hugger.

"Hey Angel." Ian said coming down the stairs.

"Hi Ian." She said.

"So um what all did you tell Quinton?" I asked nervously.

"I told him I was coming to get you this morning and that you were safe but you needed to stay where you were and them I practically had to force him to go to work." Angel said.

"Do you guys want some coffee or anything before you go?" Ian asked.

"No I just wanna go home." I said guiltily.

"That's fine I completely understand." He said giving me an under standing look and one of his famous big brother hugs as he walked up to Angels car.

"We'll have to get together some time." I said getting into the car.

" Defiantly!" He said as Angel started the car.

I waved at him through the rear view mirror as we drove toward our house.

"So are we gonna go to the police?" Angel asked as we pulled into the drive way.

"No. I don't want the cops or anyone for that matter but myself and this prick involved in this." I said getting out as she shut the car off.

"Mickey! Don't be ridiculous." Angel said fallowing me into the house.

"No Angel! I think I know who it is!" I said grabbing a monster out of the fridge.

"Who!" Angel demanded.

"Just hear me out on this!" I said sitting on the floor with my head in my hands.

"I'm listening." She said sitting on the floor in front of me.

"What if he isn't dead?" I asked quickly.

"Don't be ridiculous!"

"Angel I never actually looked that plane up! I just went on his moms words that he was on that plane." I said quickly." I swear I recognized that mans voice but I don't know where from."

"So I'm sure she wouldn't lie about that!" Angel defended.

"Angel there wasn't even a minister at the damn funeral. I don't think that's right. There wasn't a casket either! The grave was already filled when I got there!" I said.

"So what are you getting at?" Angel asked.

"We are gonna look up an obituary on him. If we put our heads, and computer work together and can't find one I'm going back to Massachusetts." I said looking at her.

"Going back there for what?" Angel asked.

"Answers. But first to see who's grave is really in that cemetery." I said.

"Do you even remember where the cemetery is let alone the grave?"

"I never forgot." I said getting up then helping her up and walking into the dining room where our laptops were.