Chapter 1: I Remember

A/N: Right now Sam and David are 18, but Sam is still missing. Remember the story is in David's P.O.V.

-Flashback-

The Day Sam Went Missing

All I remember was... Sam and I were coming home from school on our bikes racing home. I started to pull ahead leaving Sam behind. He called to me, "David! Wait up!" I laughed to myself and said, "See you at home." Then I laughed again. The last thing I heard him say was, "Help! David Hel-"Then his voice was cut off. I looked back seeing some guy holding my brother at gunpoint forcing him into his car. I got on my bike and raced after the car, and the car sped up. Sam was in the backseat staring back at me. I saw tears streaming down his face. I sped on my bike until the car was out of sight. I still kept going. I went for miles and miles after the car lost me. I was terrified, but I didn't know what to do. I forced myself to go home, and tell my parents. They called the cops, but I went upstairs. We were 12 years old. I thought my life was over, and part of it was...forever.

-End of Flashback-

I remember my brother and everything about him. I also remember things I don't want to remember, like the last expression I ever saw him make. He looked so helpless, and it was like he was begging for me to do something. He had tears streaming down his face, and all I did or could do was watch. I felt so abandoned, but it wasn't his fault. It was that idiot of a guy who took Sam's fault.

My brother and I were best friends. We finished each other's sentences for a long time, and it got annoying to people, but we didn't really care. I know Sam is alive and still out there, and sometimes I go look for him. But, when I don't find him, I just get so depressed. My twin and I understood each other. We always knew what the other was thinking. When Sam went missing, I felt like I lost part of me.

Valentine's Day. That day has never been a happy one since 6 years ago. It is our birthday. The first year on that day wasn't a good one for anyone, especially me. But, the next few years everyone moved on, they had to. I never have liked Valentine's Day. It just reminds me of Sam. That day is always a bad one. I just sit in my room missing my brother. Until I find him, I will never enjoy our birthday.

(A/N: Anyways, let me go on with the story. It is in the present tense and Sam and David haven't been reunited yet. First of all though, before Sam & David meet the story is in Sam's P.O.V. and David's P.O.V. and I will probably do a chapter on everyone in the families' P.O.V. 's on what they thought when Sam was kidnapped, and how they feel now, once he's back. Now, ON WITH THE STORY!!!)

Please R&R because it makes me sooooo happy. ;) And I promise my chapters will get longer.

Preview of Next Chapter: Chapter 2: Looking For Them

(Sam's P.O.V.) As I lie in my bed in the hotel, I can't help but think about David. It is almost Christmas, and I still haven't found my family. I have been looking for them ever since February 14, the day I turned 18. I got a restraining order on my so-called "dad" and moved away to hide. I guess my family did that too, because they don't live where they used to, so now I can't find them.

Before that guy took me he yelled to David, "If you ever say anything about me, I'll kill you, him, and your family." He told me that if I ever went to the cops that he would come after my family and me. So, when I turned 18, I finally got up enough courage to get a restraining order and move.