Cry's Of Hell: Book One to the Cry's Of Hell Series

Somethings Not Right (17)

Getting back to my home in Nevada City, there was nothing out of the ordinary.

Or so I thought.

I walked into my house and put the keys on the counter, taking my luggage to my room and when I sat down on my bed, I grabbed my phone out of my pocket and dialed Jax's number.

When I did, he answered after the second ring.

"Hello?" He asked.

"Hey babe."

"Are you back in Nevada?"

"Yes, I am."

"Good. Everything all right? Nothing wrong."

"No. Just being away from you is something wrong."

"Don't worry, when I get this straightened out, I promise, I'll be down there to see you."

"Ok."

"I got to go, Ky."

"Alright."

"Call me tonight, K?"

"I will."

"I love you, bye."

"I love you too." I said as I hung up.

After I hung up, I decided to try to call Zak.

First time, nothing.

Second time, nothing.

Third time, nothing.

I gave up trying after the fourth one, but something wasn't right, Zak would immediately answer when I called, but today, nothing. I didn't get a call back or anything.

Then I tried to call Blake and he answered after I called him two times.

"Blake."

"Kyana. What's wrong?"

"What in the name of hell happened to Zak?"

"What?"

"What's wrong with Zak? Is he ok?"

"I haven't heard from him since Wednesday. After he talked to you, he left and I called him the next morning and today and he hasn't answered is phone. I've asked everyone in the Club, no on knows what the fuck happened to him."

"Shit. Are you serious?"

"I swear. No one knows."

"Fuck."

"Is everything alright?"

"No. I need to know what happened to Zak. I don't want to know if he's dead, but if he is, I'm gonna find out who killed him."

"Ky, the Club has been looking for the past two days, there's no trace of him anywhere. The last place he was at was his house. We don't know who he was with or where he went."

"Well I'm gonna find that shit out, I can't have another person dead from my Club." I said hanging up.

I got up from my bed and went into my bathroom looking at the scar over my eye that I gave myself when I tried to kill myself. I no longer had someone to run to when I did, all I had to do was say he's with me. If Zak was dead, there was no way for me to continue living, and if Jax dies, then I die too. Why were they targeting us? There must be some history of Cry's that I don't know of. Something lies in the deep cracks of hell and I need to figure it out on way or another.

Three hours later, it was 5:56 PM and I was driving to Zak's house to investigate. When I got to his porch, I went in and looked for clues.

Nothing.