Chapter 1

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JJ's POV}

I wake up and my whole body is shaking and I'm covered in a cold sweat. Another nightmare about Hastings. I shudder at the thought of that bastard.

'Will?' I say in a childish whisper.

It's 2:37 A.M.

I look to my right, and Will isn't there. I start to hyperventilate. Where is he?

Will is the only one that can save me from my own mind.

I pick up my phone to check to see if he called or texted me. Nothing.

I throw the blanket off of me and lightly tip toe to my door. I turn on the hall light and quietly search the bathroom, the guest room and bathroom, and Henry's bedroom. Nothing

I then step down each step very cautiously to the living room. Nothing.

Then the dining room. Nothing.

Laundry room. Nothing.

Downstairs bathroom. Nothing.

The den. Nothing.

I go into the kitchen, with my last glimmer of hope fading when I don't see Will. I do, though, notice something pinned up to the fridge.

On the fridge, I see a piece of paper has been taped

up. It says:

Jaydge-

My boss called me in for a case early this morning, hopefully I'll see you tonight!

-Will.

I start to have a weird feeling in my stomach. Something isn't adding up.

Well first, Will works days as a detective, not nights. Second, he's never been called for a case this early in morning. And third, he didn't write Love, Will, he wrote -Will.

I start to pace around the kitchen going through impossible scenarios, hoping one will make everything make sense. But none do.

-

It's 5:58 now and still no word from him. And still no scenarios that make everything make sense.

And then, it hits me.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 02, 2014 ⏰

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