Brooke squeezed her hand, tightly. She couldn't feel them; she didn't think that they were there anymore. She squeezed again; at least she hoped that she was squeezing them. The feeling of not knowing your alive, scared her. She kept trying to focus on the surroundings around her. She had to keep telling herself that she was alive, none of this was a dream. She took in a deep breath, getting used to the cold. She was completely wet, cold and frozen. Sometimes the wind will blow by and she would moan in pain. Her breath wasn't steady, she breathed heavily and lost consciousness. She felt a hard slap across her face, she turned her head where the motion of the persons hand was going. She could feel that but the more Peyton hit her, the more she will lose the feeling and get used to it. Brooke didn't look up at her, she didn't want to look in her eyes. Brooke was confused on how they were best friends, it didn't seem like they would be. Peyton was crazy for love, wanting to do anything for it.

"This is all your fault." Peyton snared, she bent down to make sure that Brooke could look into her eyes. Peyton wanted Brooke to feel the pain that she was feeling. Peyton was in love with Lucas, she wanted to be with him. She thought since Brooke was gone, they could actually have a chance. Peyton grabbed Brooke's head, making Brooke look at her.

"Where's my son." Brooke mumbled, she twisted her wrist but she realized that she was still tied up to a chair. Peyton looked at the pool of ice, it was to the degree of Antarctica. Peyton thought it would be good to make her feel physical pain, more than emotional.

"Do you mean my son?" Peyton asked her, Brooke finally looked up at her. Her heart started to beat even faster, she tried even harder to get out of the chair. She struggled. "Don't worry Brooke, he will always know who his mother was." Peyton said with delusion.

"He's five Peyton!" She yelled at her. Brooke swallowed, giving Peyton a dangerous look. "He knows who I am and you can never be his mother!" Brooke screamed at the top of her lungs. She was giving the harsh truth that Peyton didn't want to hear. Peyton's smile faded. "You can never make Lucas love you again, he knows who you are and he will never forgive you." Brooke calmed down a little, she wanted the words to sink into Peyton's skin and make her wear it like clothes. "What are you going to do? Kill me? Oh, that's a good idea. You killed the mother of Lucas' child and the love of his life. He will never love you again, he won't even look at you." Brooke stared at Peyton for a moment. Peyton forced a smile on her face, trying hard not to kill Brooke.

"Lucas loves me…" Peyton said distantly, Brooke knew she was going to say that. Brooke chuckled, shaking her head.

"He doesn't love you. He loves me." Brooke gave Peyton a moment to realize it but Peyton was still delusional.

"Me and Lucas are meant to be together." Peyton stood up, she placed her foot on Brooke's chair. She was slowly tilting it to ice cold pool. "Just like you said, people who are meant to be together will find each other in the end." Peyton kicked Brooke's back. Brooke took in a deep breath as her chair fell in the water, with in it. Peyton watched as Brooke suffered to breathe, she liked her suffering.

Lucas was worried, scared even. The thought about something happening to Brooke and Jamie scared him. He continued to think about what was happening to them, what they were going through right now. The thought of them being in serious trouble was his motivation to find them. It was such a good motivation that he started to look for them by himself. He poured the black coffee, thinking about his father…Dan. He was the only that could help find them. Lucas needed his help, he couldn't help but think that it would be a major price that Dan wanted. Lucas turned around, seeing Dan staring at him. Lucas was still in Brooke's house, taking care of things. He didn't want her coming home with everything a mess. While he was here, he was slowly moving his things in from Peyton's house. Lucas handed Dan his coffee, waiting for him to say anything. Dan thanked him and took a sip. They stood in silence, Dan was thinking about the plan and Lucas was thinking about Brooke and Jamie.

"It won't take that long to find them, we might find them tonight." Dan gave Lucas clarity. It realived Lucas from his stress, his worries. Lucas believed that he would never see them again.

"Knowing you, your kindness always has a price. What do you want? Money?" Lucas raised his eyebrows. Lucas could have guessed that Dan wanted money from him. After this, he wanted Dan to be gone.

"Not money. I want to get to know Jamie. I want to be a grandfather." Dan said truthfully, Lucas thought he was lying. Lucas laughed, he wasn't getting that privilege. Lucas shook his head, saying no to Dan.

"That's not going to happen. All I want is for you to help me find my family and then leave." Lucas asked him, Dan knew that he wasn't going to agree.

"My life is on the line, I'm doing this for you…my son." Dan assured him, Lucas became angry and defensive.

"You are not my father, you haven't been a father since I was small. How are you going to be a grandfather?" Lucas asked him. Dan looked down at his coffee; there was no chance of him meeting Jamie. Maybe him helping save Lucas' family, it could give him a chance to meet Jamie. Dan looked back up at Lucas, with the same anger in his eyes when he found out that Dan killed Keith.

"I understand." Dan agreed, Lucas nodded. He didn't believe him but that would have to do. Lucas knew that Dan was the only one that could really help him. There was a slight knock at the door, they both looked at the door with curiosity.

"Lucas?" The high voice asked, it was Peyton. Lucas opened his door and pulled out his gun. He held out it tightly with his hand, ready to shot anyone that moves. When he sees Peyton, he wasn't going to kill her; he would have to save that after. There wasn't another sound, Dan and Lucas slowly walked to do the door. Lucas saw a shadow running to the back, he quickly did a spin around Dan and ran to the back. He walked out, trying to focus on anything that moved but Brooke had so many trees that were blowing in the wind. He looked around, there wasn't anyone around.

"Lucas!" Dan called, Lucas stood his ground. Still trying to figure out who was here. He bit his lip; he was hoping that Peyton would appear. His anger was getting higher, his blood was boiling. "Lucas!" Dan called again; Lucas groaned and ran back into the house. He walked over to Dan who was looking down at the porch. There was a note. Lucas picked up the white paper with red paint letters that red Keep Looking and you'll find a body.

Lucas ran outside, he tried to figure out who was at the door. Peyton wasn't as fast as him; he wondered where she could have gone. He turned back, looking at Dan who was messing with the paint. Dan moved his finger around the red paint.

"What are you doing? Stop messing with the paint, which could be evidence. Tyler could use that to find Peyton." Lucas said to him, putting his gun in his pants. Lucas walked over to him, reading the letters over again. It was getting dangerous; they would have to be more careful. They know that they were looking for Brooke and Jamie.

"This isn't red paint, Lucas." Dan told him, looking curiously. Lucas looked down again, he was right. IT wasn't red paint, it's blood.

"It's blood, all right." The nurse said, holding up the paper. Dan, Tyler and Lucas stood around her. Lucas wanted to know whose blood it was. It could be Brooke's or even Jamie's. If it was Jamie's, he would kill Peyton when he sees her. Tyler looked at Lucas, he wondered what they were doing. Tyler saw the printed gun in Lucas' pants. Tyler was confused on what Lucas had planned.

"Can you figure out whose blood it is, immediately." Tyler demanded, the nurse nodded and went back to her office. Lucas was sure that it was going to take a few moments. Lucas and Dan tried to walk away but Tyler stopped them.

"What were you guys doing?" He asked. Lucas stopped, he turned around with a confused look on his face. He wasn't going to tell Tyler what they were doing because he would try to stop them.

"We weren't doing anyting." Dan said to him with a smile.

"I know you, you killed your own brother." Tyler said harshly, Dan swallowed. Tyler looked back at Lucas, if they were doing something; he was going to stop it. "If you're trying to do something, I need you to stop. It's dangerous." Tyler told him.

"Peyton's not dangerous…she's delirious." Lucas corrected him.

"Were not worried about Peyton, were worried about the person that she's working with." Tyler gave him a piece of information. Dan already knew that she was working with someone but who? Lucas thought it couldn't get any worse but he would have guessed. "Just stay out of it Lucas." Tyler begged him. Dan and Lucas gave each other a slight look. The nurse walked back with some papers, she pulled Tyler aside and told him whose DNA it was. Tyler grabbed the papers from her hands and walked back over to Lucas and Dan. Lucas waited for Tyler to speak.

"It's Brooke's blood…" Tyler swallowed, Lucas felt like his heart stopped. "And Jamie's'." Tyler couldn't believe that someone would hurt a child. Lucas covered his mouth with a shock. Tears whelped up in his eyes. He brought his son and Brooke into this, they just wanted to start a new life and be close to him. This was his fault. All of it.

Derek walked into the home, the home of what he shared with three other people. He was carrying some milk and other groceries in his hand that he needed to get. Derek placed the groceries down so that he could get into his home. Before he could put the key in the hole, they door swung open with Peyton standing in the door way. Derek was little shaken a little but was glad to see her face. All he wanted was to be with her, he would do anything for her.

"Something amazing happened." Peyton said with an excited smile. Derek became very excited to see how excited she was. Peyton dragged Derek in, leaving the groceries outside. Peyton brought Derek to the living room where Brooke was sitting on the couch. She was watching television. Brooke looked up with a smile, she turned the volume down.

"Are you Peyton's boyfriend?" Brooke kinked her eyebrow. Brooke touched Peyton with her help. "Good job, Peyton. You could do better." Brooke shrugged her shoulders. Derek looked so confused, Peyton pulled aside away from Brooke. Brooke looked confused, she sat back on the couch and watched as they talked.

"What the hell is that?" Derek asked, pointing at Brooke. Brooke squinted her eyes, giving Derek a dirty look. She rolled her eyes and looked back at TV. Peyton looked back, still having a rush of energy and excitement.

"I don't know." Peyton shrugged her shoulders, telling him honestly. Derek thought it was trick, he had no idea what was going on and it made him frustrated.

"What do you mean, you don't know?" He asked her. Peyton looked back at him, with the same smile she had for hours.

"She tried to escape, I wacked her on the held and this happened." Peyton pointed at Brooke, Peyton clapped hands as of saying it was the best thing that could happen. This was the best thing that happened. "It's like she's a freshman in high school." Peyton shrugged her shoulders. Brooke looked around the house, everything seemed so different from what it used to be.

"Maybe she's just tricking us." Derek said, trying to bring Peyton down. Peyton huffed, this was the best thing that could happen and she's trying to in joy it.

"No, she's not. This is Brooke Davis that I love. She's not faking it." Peyton shrugged her shoulder. "Hey, Brooke. What do you think about that Lucas Scott, guy?" She asked her.

"He's kind of cute, did you know he's trying out for the basketball team?" Brooke looked over at Peyton with amazement. Brooke looked back at the television, curious why she would ask that question and why she was so excited. Peyton looked back, even more excited than before. Derek nodded, that was great but they still had a little kid downstairs.

"What about Jamie?" Derek asked, Peyton looked back at brooke.

"Don't worry, I'll handle both of them at the same time." Peyton crossed her arms, she had the biggest plan and they would not come back. Derek thought this was going to be a bigger mess than it was. Brooke Davis had lost her memory, this couldn't get any worse.