DISCLAIMER: I don't own Lizzie please don't sue.

AND ANOTHER: The song I Miss You is Blink 182's property, not mine.
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----THREE MONTHS AFTER THE CONCERT-----

Gordo walked down the street, his black trench coat protecting him from the bitter cold. He was heartbroken and worried- would he be able to find her? Yes.....he would find her, no matter what it took- and she was supposed to be somewhere in this city.

It had happened a little over two months ago. After the concert in Seattle, Lizzie had gone backstage, and disappeared. They hadn't heard from her in two months, and Gordo had left the band to search for her. Gordo was in Detroit right now, because he had received a phone call that someone might have seen Lizzie disappearing into an alley. The caller didn't have enough time to reach her, so Gordo was searching all over the city.

Meanwhile, in a building, on the outskirts of Detroit, Lizzie was tied up to a chair, in a room, while a shadowy figure paced around the dark bedroom.

"For the millionth time, who are you?" Lizzie asked through fear. "I've been in your control for three months, and you still haven't showed me who you are."

"Shut up!" The figure screamed. Lizzie recognized that voice, but from where?

"So.....you wanna know who I am?" he spoke again. The person stepped into the dim light from the window, and Lizzie saw Ronnie standing there in front of her.

"R--Ronnie?" She asked in a whisper.

"You'd better believe it."

"I though I'd seen the last of you!"

"Ha! I said that you'd be mine when everyone made me leave Hillridge- nobody believed me, but here you are! Lizzie, you should have just given in when I asked you the first time."

"I told you, I love Gordo. I'm married to him now!"

"STOP TALKING ABOUT HIM, OR I'LL CUT THAT WEDDING RING RIGHT OFF OF YOU!"

Lizzie stopped talking. She wished that someone would come for her- she wanted to be with her friends and family but she wanted to be with Gordo the most. She missed him terribly.

HELLO THERE THE ANGEL FROM MY NIGHTMARE

THE SHADOW IN THE BACKGROUND OF THE MORGUE

THE UNSUSPECTING VICTIM OF DARKNESS OF THE VALLEY

WE CAN LIVE LIKE JACK & SALLY IF WE WANT

Gordo was searching all over for her. Detroit was a huge city, and it would take him a long time to find her- but he wasn't going to give up, he missed her too much. He couldn't live without her- and for the past two months, he'd done nothing in life. He barely ate or slept- actually, he'd gotten to a point where he couldn't sleep without Lizzie in his arms. He kept on looking- he had a feeling inside him that Lizzie was somewhere in this city, and he was determined to find her.

WHERE ARE YOU?

I'M SO SORRY I CANNOT SLEEP AND CANNOT DREAM TONIGHT

I NEED SOMEBODY AND ALWAYS

THIS SICK STRANGE DARKNESS

COMES CREEPING ON SO HAUNTING EVERY TIME

Ronnie asked her again "I ASKED YOU IF YOU WOULD, NOW DAMN-IT, ANSWER ME!"

"Y--yes...." Lizzie said. "But only if you let me go after this."

"NO! I'M NOT RELEASING YOU!"

"Then I'm not doing it!" Lizzie spat back.

"NO!? NO!? Then I guess I'll just have to make you to this, won't I?"

Gordo was now at the police station, and asking them if they'd seen her at all. The didn't pay much attention to him, they just shook their heads 'no'. Gordo wasn't going to waste his time interrogating and not getting answers- he didn't know what could happen to Lizzie. His heart had been beaten to a pulp, scraped, cut and left for dead. The pain in his heart was almost unbearable- he had a tough time keeping tears down.

WILL YOU COME HOME AND STOP THIS PAIN TONIGHT

STOP THIS PAIN TONIGHT

DON'T WASTE YOUR TIME ON ME

YOU'RE ALREADY THE VOICE IN MY HEAD

I MISS YOU

I MISS YOU

Ronnie had let Lizzie loose from her chair, because she had finally agreed to fulfill his wish- but she wasn't going to let that really happen. Ronnie had no kind of weapons on him, and he had gotten thinner over the year, and it seemed like Lizzie could take him on. Lizzie played along with it at first- she unbuttoned the three top buttons on her shirt, before she dealt a strike to his face, and that took him right to the ground.

Meanwhile Gordo had found a policeman on the street- he asked if he was the one looking for Lizzie Gordon. He answered that he was, and the policeman began.

"First, let me introduce myself- I'm Officer Carl Geoffrey. I know who you are, my son is huge fan of your band. Anyway, we did see your wife somewhere in the city, and that was about an hour ago. According to the person who saw it, she was riding with another person, in a black Ford F-150 truck, which had a for sale sign on it. About what went on at the station- the officers were busy with something else, and they didn't see who you were. But now, they're tracking down where the truck is. They're gonna let me know when they find it. In the meantime, you and me are going to look for her some more."

The two continued searching for Lizzie, while the other officers tracked down the truck. Gordo got a call from Larry and Miranda, asking if he had any luck. He said that he hadn't found Lizzie yet, but he was close. He and Officer Geoffrey searched about thirty-four different places before they got a call form the police station.

"Carl, it's Roy- we found the truck." the man on the other line said.

"Where's it at, Roy?" Carl asked.

"You know that white two-story house in the neighborhood on the edge of town?"

"The one with the red shingles?"

"Yeah, that's the one. That's where the truck is, the person was selling it online, and we found the advertisement."

"We're on our way."

Carl and Gordo got into the police car and drove off to the house. Sure enough, there was the black truck. They got out, and could hear screams coming from within the house- and Gordo would know that voice anywhere. Carl said he'd go inside first. When he disappeared, it wasn't long before the screams stopped- he heard glass shattering, and then the screams started picking up again. Gordo quickly went inside. He found Carl sitting on the floor, leaning against a wall.

"Carl, are you OK?"

"I'm fine, Gordo. I just have a sore back, and I have to stay here for a while. I'll be up in a few minutes."

"I'm going to find Lizzie." Gordo said.

"Be careful, Gordo- wait, take this, just in case." Carl said, and he handed him a taser. Gordo put it in his back pocket, and went up the stair, where he could hear Lizzie sobbing.

DON'T WASTE YOUR TIME ON ME

YOU'RE ALREADY THE VOICE IN MY HEAD

I MISS YOU

I MISS YOU

I MISS YOU

Gordo reached the top of the stair, and his mind nearly exploded when he saw what was going on. Lizzie was curled in a corner, and he saw Ronnie walking toward her, with a shard of glass, and he was waving it around. Gordo was beyond filled with rage.

Ronnie suddenly heard something he had never heard- he heard a ferocious, ethereal, demonic roar from behind him. He turned around, and saw Gordo standing there. He started to raise up the shard, but Gordo was too angry. With one strike to the head, he sent Ronnie crashing to the ground. Ronnie couldn't get up, due to the fact that he was too scared and shocked. He looked up at Gordo.

Gordo's body had reacted to his anger. He was breathing extremely heavy, his face was pale, and blood had came into his eyes, making them bright red. Ronnie used to study anger in school, and all of these were signs of terrible rage. He backed up against the door, and then he heard a voice from the other side.

"This is the DPD! Open the door and put your hands on your head!"

Ronnie did as he was told, he could not escape. Carl walked in, and cuffed Ronnie, while Gordo had calmed down and was tending to Lizzie.

"Boys, we found the man we've been searching for." Carl said into his radio.

"Searching?" Lizzie asked.

"Yep. This man is wanted for armed robbery, assault, and murder attempt." Carl said, as other policemen came inside the room.

Luckily, Lizzie had not been hurt this time, and Ronnie would not bother them anymore. Gordo called everyone and let them know what had happened. They checked into a Holiday Inn, but neither of them were tired- they were too overjoyed to see each other. Lizzie was a bit sore from being tied up in the chair. Her and Gordo went downstairs and relaxed in the spa. Nobody else was there to disturb them. Gordo held Lizzie in his arms, and Lizzie rested up against Gordo. They could stay like that forever, both joy and passion was overpowering. After they were done at the spa, they were still too overjoyed to have found each other. They went back into their room, turned the lights off, and got into bed, holding each other and sharing passionate kisses.

WHERE YOU CAN ALWAYS FIND ME

WE'LL HAVE HALLOWEEN ON CHRISTMAS

AND IN THE NIGHT, WE'LL WISH THIS NEVER ENDS

WE'LL WISH THIS NEVER ENDS.

They finally went to sleep, and woke up the next morning in each other's embrace. After a few minutes of kissing, they checked out of the hotel, and Gordo showed Lizzie the airplane tickets that he had bought.

"For when I found you." he said.

"You really weren't going to give up on me." Lizzie said softly.

"I'd never. I'd search the whole damn universe to find you." he said.

They got to the airport on time to get on their plane, and headed home to Hillridge.
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There's chapter 6 for ya! Chapter 7's on it's way. See ya!