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Chloe's POV
"Chloe? Chloe! Hello—o earth to Chloe!" Amy screamed in my ear. We were in her car outside her house.
"Maybe she has Post traumatic syndrome?" Paul guessed. Amy and I looked at him with disbelief and I shook my head. "What?" He asked, its possible! I read it in a book!"
"Well I don't have it, I'm just exhausted. Can you drive me home Amy?" I replied.
"And leave you home alone? Isn't your mom in a meeting? No, you're staying here and watching movies with us, just like old times. She smiled and opened the car door and walked into her house.
"Why don't you shower and change into my clothes while I order some food, Chinese sound good? I nodded and walked upstairs. My clothes were smeared in blood and sweat; I threw them in the trashcan and took a shower. I took a look at Amy's closet and chose a white tank with a dark green cargo jacket and dark skinny jeans with a pair of brown boots. I styled my strawberry blonde hair in a high ponytail, and then went downstairs.
"Amy I love you and all but… I'm not watching the notebook." I heard Paul argue. I laughed and grabbed some food.
"What do you want to watch Chloe?" Amy asked.
"Anything to keep my mind off of what happened today."
"Ok then, why don't we just watch some regular TV?" She replied. We nodded and turned on the TV and ate our food. I reached in my pocket and my phone wasn't in it, I sighed and realized that I dropped it in the theater. I considered going back to get it, but the chances of me actually finding it were slim. A few hours passed and I was feeling extremely tired and eventually fell asleep.
When I woke up Amy and Paul were sprawled on the couch, still sleeping. I got up quietly and left a note which said, I ran home don't worry about me, I'll be fine and besides my mom will be missing me. –Chloe Then I went home.
I turned the doorknob of my front door and stepped inside.
"Mom? I'm home!" I shouted, she should be awake by now. I got no response. 'Hello? Mom?" Still no response. I ran up the stairs bursting through her bedroom and found her bed, untouched. I checked every room and still didn't find her, where is she?
Her meeting was only supposed to last the night! This didn't feel right, I called her cell only a million times before I realized that she wasn't going to pick up. I sat on the couch, with my head in my hands; then, the doorbell rang. I sighed in relief as I opened the door expecting my mom to be there, but it wasn't. It was Alek.
Alek's POV
I considered coming in through the window but it probably would be too uncomfortable for the both of us. I knocked on the door; and to my surprise Chloe answered it. I'm not a mind reader but I could tell that she wasn't too thrilled to see me but it was comforting to know that she was ok.
"What do you want?" Chloe asked in a harsh tone. Well she definitely doesn't want to see me, I thought.
"Yes Chloe, I would love to come in" I replied and smirked. She rolled her eyes and let me in.
"Sorry it's just that you're not the person I was expecting"
"Why? Who were you expecting, Brian?" She looked hurt, and started sobbing. "Are you ok? What happened?" I asked, concerned. She tried to speak but choked on her tears, I didn't know what else to do except comfort her. I let her cry on my shoulder until she stopped. I know I was supposed to be mad at her but I knew that I would have to forgive her eventually. Finally, she pulled away and tried to explain.
"You know, after you left? I was stupid enough to believe that my dad was still alive, he supposedly emailed me that he wanted to see me at the theater. I believed it and walked right into a trap, I ran into some assassins and one shot me; I lost a life Alek. And the worst thing is that after I died, Brian came and actually thought I was gone for good, then he kissed me. He's dead now."
"I'm sorry Chloe if I've known that you were in danger I would have been there, I'm sorry for everything, about the way I acted the other night and how I was behaving now. Forgive me?" I sincerely apologized. She nodded and smiled. "Anyways, who were you expecting?" I asked.
"Oh about that, last night my mom left to go have a meeting with some investors and she never came back." She replied, her smile fading. "I don't know, I keep hoping that she will come back but I have a feeling that she's in trouble."
"Who was she meeting again?"
"Some investors why?
"Maybe if we figured out who she was meeting, we could find out what happened to her."
"You know, maybe she has something to help us in her room" She said and rushed up the stairs, leading me to a very messy room. We looked everywhere for just a clue of who she might have had plans with and found nothing.
"See anything yet?" She desperately asked. I shook my head and continued looking. A few minutes passed and Chloe was staring at a planner book, I walked up to her and looked at what she was. We exchanged glances, she was in shock, and managed to spit out the three words that we were both thinking about.
"It's Brian's dad.
