In the end, it doesn't even matter

I know this chapter took forever to get out, and is still a bit short, but I plain to finish it by next week. Look out for next chapters soon. Other then that, thank you to anyone who reads, and reviews. This story is disclaimed.

'I tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn't even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn't even matter'

The first thing Leon remembered when he awoke was all that happened last night. He wasn't even sure if he was awake.

"Is this a dream?" He asked himself, as he tried to get up.

A throbbing pain stung in the back of his head causing him to fall back down. Ouch, he answered his own question.

After a few more try's at standing, he finally succeed, and proceeded to go down the steps. Expecting to Claire and Sherry already up, and downstairs. At the last step he glanced around. No one home, figures.

"Claire, Sherry?" He called around, but no answer.

The house was silent and lonely. Leon headed back up stairs to check their room. This is was startled him, Claire's room was empty, literally like no one ever lived their. One thing he did notice was a note, probably to Sherry, but he read it anyway.

'Dear Sherry,

I know you'll be the first one hoping into my room in the morning. Your the only one that does. Still, I wouldn't be home. Or, here anyway. I'm going away, not like on a trip, I'm not coming back. Sherry, I'm sorry, its not because of you. To many memories haunt me here. Still, your welcome to keep anything you find of use here. I also left you something on the dresser. Survival kit, I'd think you should have it. Don't have to tough it out like I did.....and don't make the same mistake I did.

Love,

Claire'

Leon paused for a second, then read it over.

"Sherry! SHERRY!" He darted into Sherry's room only to find that was also empty. He stormed downstairs, and out the door to the parking lot.

Her motorcycle was gone.

"That bike bound girl, she better not have le-" He stopped himself as one of their neighbors, and old friend.

"Lioko!"(I couldn't think of a better name...give me a break....don't look at me like that....I'm sane I tell you!....Even if I'm not...back to the story. )

The younger blond looked up to see a very panicked Leon running toward her.

"Hey Leon, I woulda thought you went on that trip with Claire, and Terry or whatever that kids name is."

Leon looked lost.

"Where'd they go!?" He demanded an answer.

Lioko took a few steps back before answering.

"She and that kid went on a trip. They had all the stuff for it anyway. Zoomed off about 12:00 midnight I guess. I could hear that motorcycle from a mile away."

Leon cursed under his breath, even though Lioko did confirm his suspicions.

"Did you see what direction they went off in."

Lioko shook her head.

"What's going on Leon. There's something your not telling me!" She blocked his way as he was heading toward his car.

"Move, I'll tell you later." He attempted to softly push her out of the way, but nothing ever seems to work as he wanted it to.

Lioko easily snatched the keys out of his hands.

"I'm not giving them back until you tell me. I might serve as some help." Lioko pouted, and folded her arms tapping her foot.

Leon quickly pulled out the note, and threw it into her hands. He didn't want to waste anymore time finding them.

Lioko read it over, and for some odd reason slapped her head with an open palm.

"I'd always known Claire would have done something like this. When trapped, she wouldn't commit suicide, nah she fought to hard to do that. She'd run away, start over. And the place they call for new beginning is Revelation City. They've had a lot of tragic moments there so they are always starting ove-" Lioko couldn't even finish, because faster then a blink of an eye Leon snatched the keys back and took off.

***Later***

Faith a waitress at a local diner along the road, put down her drink, and headed out to serve the next people. A very busy cop dashing it, with his cell phone still on, arriving to the ordering desk he shoved it into his pocket.

"Have you possibly seen a brunette adult, and blond girl come in here today...or yesterday?" He asked very quickly. Faith had to ponder for a second, before recalling two people matching the description.

"Yeah awhile ago. The biker girl right. Traveling one, her and the younger blond girl that reminded me of my niece."

Leon hit the desk slightly.

"So they did come by here!" He said to himself running out the door leaving an astonished waitress standing their clueless.

Leon took off down the road again hoping to find Claire, and the others, but he really didn't know how hard it was going to be. (insert evil laugh)