I Won't Deal With This Anymore(Avenged Sevenfold Short Story)

I Have To Find Her

Jimmy's POV

It's been twenty minutes since Becca went to the bathroom and I'm getting pretty worried.

"Zacky. Becca's been gone for twenty minutes. It doesn't take someone twenty minutes to pee. What if something happened to her?"

"Calm down. She's probably fixing her makeup."

"She wasn't wearing any makeup, idiot!" I say getting up and looking down the hall towards the bathroom.

"Jimmy just calm down. Maybe she's in there putting some on now."

"I'm not getting a good feeling," I say before walking down the hall and finding a waitress. "Excuse me?"

The woman turns and smiles at me.

"Can I help you?"

"Yeah. I was just wondering if you could check the ladies room for my girlfriend. She went in there about twenty minutes ago and hasn't come back out yet. I'm getting pretty worried."

"Yeah of course," she says smiling.

"Thanks."

She nods and walks towards the ladies room. I follow her and wait outside while she looks. She comes back out a minute later looking confused.

"I didn't see anyone in there, but this was taped to the mirror."

She hands me a piece of paper which has a letter addressed to me.

Jimmy,

Thanks for taking care of my girl for the past two days. I'll take it from here. We're gonna move to a new place and get married and raise a family together. Don't even bother finding us cause we're already gonna be on a plane by the time you read this. Take care.

Brian.

I just stare at the paper in shock as my eyes start stinging from tears.

“He kidnapped her... He kidnapped her!”

“Who kidnapped her?”

“My girlfriend's ex kidnapped her! He's gonna kill her too if I don't find her in time!”

I run back to Zacky and stick the paper in his face. He reads it and suddenly his face darkens and he stands up.

"That mother fucker kidnapped me sister?!"

"YES! We have to stop him from doing something to her! We have to find her. I have to find her!"

"Well then let's get the fuck outta here and find him!"

Zacky and I hurry out of the restaurant and get in our cars, speeding towards the airport. When we get there the doors to board the plane are already closed. It's the only plane in the airport that's heading out so I rush to the lady at the desk nearby.

"Where is that plane headed?" I ask pointing to the plane outside.

"Uhm... That plane is actually headed to London, England."

"What?! Okay. When is the next plane for London, England leaving and can we get a ticket to go there?"

"Uhm... Next flight leaves in about... Ten minutes," she says looking down at her papers. "Tickets are a thousand."

"That's fine with me. I need to save my girlfriend from her crazy ex."

The lady looks up at me and gives me a scared look.

"Uhm.. What does your girlfriend and her ex look like?"

"My girlfriend has short, darkish red hair that cuts off a little above the shoulders, light brown eyes, and is about a foot shorter than me. Her ex has dark hair that sticks out at the top, very slim face that's kind of squared around the edges of his chin, also has brown eyes and is a few inches shorter than me."