I Will Find You

So Close

Robbie's POV
"Robbie, the cops know what they're doing. You have to let them do their job." Jade says. "Yeah, you could get yourself killed if you go and find her on your own." Beck adds.

"Well they haven't found her yet. I cant just keep sitting here, waiting. She's been gone for over a month. I need to do something." I say, my voice filled with frustration.

"You don't even know where the woods are that they were talking about. All you know is that they're 10 miles from here." Andre says

"No. I'm gonna find them and then I'm gonna find her. There's only so many woods around here. I'm done leaving (y/n)'s life in these detective's hands. I need my fiancé back." I say, looking for my car keys.

"Well can you at least wait until morning? It's 9 at night, that's not smart. And you can't go alone." Beck says

"You guys. I appreciate your concern but I can not stay in this house for one more minute without doing something to find (y/n). And yes I am going alone. It'll only make matters worse if I bring along a whole group of other people." I find my car keys, put on my shoes and grab the door handle.

"Please be careful, Robbie. Call us if you need us." Cat says. I turn around and give them a weak smile before turning and walking out the door.

As I'm driving down the dark roads of Hollywood, I get more and more nervous. What if I'm too late? What if I can't find her? A million thoughts race through my head, but I need to keep thinking the most important one: I will find her and she will be okay.

I drive around and spot the woods that Detective Dixon must've been talking about. I park my car on the side of the road and start looking around. Finally, after what felt like an eternity of walking around, I saw the car. Jim's car. A red pickup truck with black tinted windows and a long scrape across the driver's side door.

Jim must've taken her somewhere around here and hidden his car away so we wouldn't know where he took her. Well I'm gonna find her. If his car is here, it can't be too much further.

I start waking down the road, looking for any clues. But my surrounding are one in the same. Trees. That's it. As I'm waking, something catches my eye. There's a light. I walk towards it. Then I see it. A scrappy, dirty, old house that looks like it hasn't been lived in for a hundred years. There was a single light shining through a side window.

Oh my god. I'm so close. My baby is in there. But so is Jim. I have to fight this bastard off. I decide that I need to call Detective Dixon first. That way I have backup.

Hello?

Hi, Detective Dixon. This is Robbie Shapiro. I'm at the woods where you found Jim's car. I found an old abandoned house and I think (y/n) might be in there.

Okay, where exactly is this house?

It's about 5 miles down from where Jim's car is. I wouldn't have seen it if it wasn't for a very faint light shining through a side window.

Alright don't go in. Wait for me, I'm on my way.

Okay thanks.

I hang up the phone and take a deep breath. "I'm coming for you, baby. I'm coming."

All the sudden, a blood curdling scream echos through the woods. It came from that house. Then the scream becomes muffled.

"Like hell am I staying out here." I start sprinting towards the house.