Chapter 3-The Realization

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Ty's pov

They told us to go home, that they didn't think they were going to find anything, and they would notify us if they found him, or anything for that matter. I haven't said a word to any one, not that they would notice, as none of us are really saying much. I stare out of Jerome's car window as he drives me, Jason, and Mitch home. The rest of the Team are in Quinten's car, driving behind us through the foggy night to the house. I close my eyes, hoping against hope that when I open them, I'll find myself back in the house, with the rest of the team, including Adam. Nothing but a dream. However, I open them to find that we've arrived at the house. Wide awake, no Adam. I unbuckle my seatbelt, and climb unsteadily out of the car, the day's events making me more alert, yet even more exhausted. I trudge to the front door, pull out my key, and get inside, leaving the door open for the rest. I take the steps two at a time, as I usually do, to the hall with my room. I step inside, shutting the door behind me. I tread across the plush, light green rug to the balcony that overlooks L.A. The view is usually breathtaking, but now it's just depressing. All of these people get to enjoy their lives, while I'm left here not even knowing if my best friend is even alive.

I sit down on the floor, my stomach suddenly aching from the anxiety brought on by the recent events. I watch as the sky slowly turns from a bright blue, to a cloudy gray in a matter of maybe an hour. The first few drops of rain fall down, but as it begins to pour on myself on my balcony, and the rest of L.A, I don't feel the rain on my skin, just an ache in my chest.

*three hours later*

Jerome's pov

I sit with the rest of the Team, eating some previously ordered pizza. Well, eating would be an exaggeration, everyone's just picking at their single slices, unable to eat. I look around, and feel as though something's missing...

"Where's Ty?" I ask Mitch. He shrugs, unsure himself.

I decide to go upstairs and check on him, i realize now that i haven't seen him all day. As I walk up the stairs, not daring to use our elevator, a loud clap of thunder shakes the floor slightly, throwing me a bit off balance for a moment. I freeze, hoping it doesn't get any closer. That thunder already seemed too close for comfort...I get up to Ty's room, and knock first.

"Ty...?" I say, "Can I come in?" No answer. "Ty...?"  ...still nothing.

I slowly push open the door, and jump at what i see.

Haiiiiii roses!
Sorry about leaving you all for so long...i just...had to get through some things.
Anyways, see you in the next update!

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