Missing (bechloe Fanfiction)

Chapter 2

When I opened my eyes, I already knew this day is going to be worse. The rain was knocking against my window and the little wind from yesterday turned into a storm. The trees are dancing to the sound of the thunder which woke me up.
I yawned and forced myself to get up. The other half of my bed is empty for too long now. Since Chicago had to leave again to care for America because he is in the Army. So, I walk down the hallway to the kitchen and make me a coffee against my headache. I don't like this kind of weather. It has something negative I can't describe.

Then I take my coffee and my eyes fall on the pin wall on the other side of my kitchen. So many articles I cutted out of the newspaper. So many interviews of police officers I got out of the internet. So many pictures, lines and notes. But one of them had the biggest heading.

A whole crew missing

Beca. Every time my eyes fall on it, they start filling with tears. I try to swallow them away, but it isn't working. It's been to long already. The police are giving their best but it's not good enough. Everything around me starts to blur. There's only me and my mind. Telling me that I need to find her. And I now she is out there somewhere. She must be there.

A ringing pulls me out of my thoughts. I put the cup of coffee on the counter and picked up my phone. It was Aubrey who texted me something. I open the chat to see what it was.
"Have you read the newspaper yet?"
I don't answer her. Instead I walk straight to the front door and checked my mailbox next to the door. I get the newspaper for today and walk fast back inside. It was cold and the rain is coming down like the world could disappear in every second. I am shaking and falling down on the couch. Then I open the paper to see what Aubrey means.

Storm accidents, a fire, president drama, styles, ... And then I see exactly what she meant. The article burs again but I saw the heading.

Police gave up in searching

I feel everything in me falling to pieces. I feel how all the last hope I was collecting fading away. This can't be real. This can't be true. And most of all, that can't be their f*cking plan to just cancel it all.
I smash the article on the table until i was able to read again. Then I take a deep breath and pick it back up.

"After a bit less than a year of searching, researching, looking, finding hints and losing them again decided the police to lay down the searching for the famous singer Dj Khaled and his new singer Beca Mitchell and crew. The fans are upset about that news, but the officer said
"We are only following ways that end up in nowhere. We had no new success for over a half year now and until nothing new comes up, we have that case closed as a tragedy with 8 dead people"

My anger turns into sadness and the tears start rolling down my cheeks. But I won't give up like they did. Not until they found her. And if that means that I'll spend the rest of my life with searching. Then comes a new message from Aubrey.

"Hey, are you okay?"
"How am I supposed to be okay?"
"I don't know but that was clear already, wasn't it? You should try to accept the bad way it took and live on."

I can't believe what she just wrote. I'm not done with it and I will never be. I cut the article out and pin it to the others. I will find a way to her and if it's the last thing I will do.