A/N: I do not own Grojband. I do own Valora and Victor if you wish to use them please give me cred. Spell check, don't you hate it? This is a short chapter I am so sorry for that. Anyways enjoy~ ^.^x

Both bands went their separate ways, Corey avoided all the questions and kept thinking about Carrie he couldn't keep her off of his mind. He went back to his home, he continued to avoid questions from his dad and he just went up to his room. He had the door open again and Trina's voice he rolled his eyes. He opened the door to his room, closed it behind him, he flopped on the bed. He remembered the cuts she had on her arms he shivered, he would never imagine that Carrie would ever cut herself. She seemed like a strong girl but it was obvious now that she was hurting but never told a soul. He wanted to see her again so bad, he wanted to talk instead of fight.

Something settled in the bottom of his stomach a seed of guilt and regret had planted itself. He sat up, and clenched his stomach, Why do I feel this way? I did nothing wrong! Yet I feel guilty...he thought. He knew why he had the regret he could've prevented it. When him and The Newmans had bumped into each other he could see fright in Carrie's eyes he hadn't questioned it though. His eyes drifted to her arms, she had seen where he was looking at she covered it up in shame. He looked up at her, fear was no longer there no emotion could be seen. She looked lifeless, remembering this he gripped onto his beanie he could've done something, he could've spoke up but he didn't!

He felt something wet fall off of his cheek it was a tear drop it landed on its covers. He stared at it in shock that he had actually cried for Carrie he touched the wet spot on his bed. His bed was now stained with a tear he knew it would never leave no matter how many washes it went through.

He had made a decision he got up grabbed a sweater and a flashlight it was already night out. He throw off his suit, grabbed random clothes that work well for the night and to blend in. He put on his sweater he unlocked the window he glanced at his clock to see it was 10:46 he knew that his dad would be asleep by then his dad always goes to sleep early. He was a light sleeper so going downstairs isn't an option. He knew Trina had come back and locked in her room probably thinking of Nick Mallory. He rolled his eyes at the thought.

He lifted the window he flet the cold air rush in. He put a foot on the window sill he brought is other foot up making him crouch. He eyes darted to the tree it was close by he readied himself he'd seen Valora do this a thousand of times and not die. He jumped he reached for the branch he gripped onto it, sliding a bit leaving a few splinters he winced. He climbed on the branch then climbed down he set his foot on the ground both feet on the ground making a crunching noise. He sighed seeing his breath form in front of him not realizing how cold it actually was. He looked back at his home a thought hit him he forgot to leave a note he debated the fact to go back and leave one. He shrugged he figured he'd be back before daybreak. He walked towards the woods thinking Carrie would be there.

With The Newmans (or the remaining Newmans anyway)

Victor knocked on the door of Carrie's house and stepped back. Larry was there looking at the door hopeful that she was there along with Kim and Konnie. All four band members looked at the door, they heard footsteps only to see her mom to answer.

"What might be the problem?" she asked tiredly.

"Is Carrie home?" Victor ask with determine eyes. The woman's bottom lip started to quiver as she shook her head.

"N-No I'm so worried," the mother answered holding back her tears, "Isn't she with you?"

"She isn't with us," Victor said, "Otherwise we wouldn't be here,"

"Oh...yeah I guess that makes sence..." Mrs. Beff looked down to her feet, "Should I call the police and send a search party,"

"Let us try to find her!" Larry asked everyone looked at him besides Victor he was lost in thought with his hand on his chin looking down.

"W-Why?" Mrs. Beff asked already picking the phone.

"The adults would hold us back from finding her! Let us try!" Larry asked.

"It might be dangerous though!" she exclaimed trying to reason with him.

"We all want Carrie back right? Well then I'm willing to risk anything for a friend," Victor looking up with a smile his hand remove and had just a genuine smile. The mother stared at him then glanced at the others they had smiles on their faces and readying to go find her.

"No!" she suddenly said making all of them frown, "It's too dangerous! I'm not going to be held responsible for this! I'm calling the police!"

"Please Mrs. Beff!" Larry exclaimed.

"No just imagine your parents-"

"Our parents...that means you can't tell us what to do!" Kim said in thought without realizing she had said it out loud. The kids grew a smirk.

"I can't...can I?" Mrs. Beff breathed, "Well then go do what you kids do," she winks at them and closes the door.

Victor turned around with an excited smile, "This is going to be awesome!" he said in glee.

"We'll go back home and get the things we need, without our parents finding out and meet up at the park," Kim suggested they all agreed and went their spreate ways. Everything was going to according to plan as they meet at the park with everything they needed for the cold night.

"Ready?" Konnie asked her breath making a white of frost appear then vanish soon after. Everyone nodded Victor's smile worried everyone they knew to keep a close eye on him so he wouldn't do anything that might kill all of them.

"Come on!" Victor half shouted and raced into a random direction.

"Victor! Wait!" Kim shouted. Then he was gone she sighed, "I'll go with him..." she said and raced after him.

"Looks like it's just us!" Konnie said after watching her disappear in the night. She turned to Larry with a smile. He nodded.

"Lets go," he said walking into the woods with Konnie behind him.