I didn't know where I was going, but I was running as hard as I could. Running away from my problems would never help, but I wasn't running from my problems, I was running from my life. My eyes were still watery, and I had to sop running, as it was hard to breathe. I was broken down, there wasn't anything I wanted in my life more than Sam, but she wasn't there for me anymore. My life was ruined, and all I could do was run. My lungs and my eyes were burning, and I fell to the floor, way outside of town. Under a tree is where I was, but my eyes were too watery to catch the real details of the land around me. I was never returning home, never…

(Sam's POV)

The next day, I was all over the place looking for him, but he was no where. Where did he go? Why did I do that? Those other people weren't my friends, he was. He was more than my friend and I should have treated him that way, and right now, he could be anywhere, there was no telling. I wanted to apologize, but I didn't know where he was, or how to apologize. Maybe a note? Doesn't that usually work? No…. What was I kidding? That wasn't going to help at all. It was just writing, how would he know I didn't get it from off the Internet, or someone else wrote it for me. He wouldn't know it was actually me telling him, I needed to just walk up to him, and let him know that I didn't mean to do what I did.

I walked back to his house, and knocked on the door.

"Hey Sam… Danny is missing," Jazz said, and I could tell she looked upset.

"What do you mean?" I asked, and walked into their house, and Jazz closed the door behind me.

"He never returned last night Sam."

What had I done?

"What? He had to of…"

"What happened yesterday?" Jazz asked me curiously, since obviously, I needed him for something important.

"Nothing," I lied.

"There was something Sam. Please, just tell me. It could help, you never know," Jazz said positively. She always thought she could help, but I didn't think she could help with this at all. This was something I need to recover, I needed to solve this. Danny wouldn't care what other people said, I needed to resolve this.

"Look Jazz, it was nothing."

"Sam, I still don't believe you. Something happened."

"I have to go," I told her impatiently, and ran out the door. I ran over to Tucker's house, who knows, maybe he saw Danny?

I knocked on his door, and his mom opened it up.

"Hi Sam, come on in!" She said, opening the door up, and I walked inside. Tucker's house, like usual, was messy, since his family did pretty much nothing at all.

"TUCKER!" She hollered really loud, and Tucker appeared around the corner in an instant.

"Oh… Sam…" He sighed. I walked over to him, and he led me to his small room, where we could talk alone.

"Danny is…"
"Missing," he finished my sentence, "Yeah, I know. He left last night, and haven't seen him since," Tucker told me, still not looking at me. He was mad at me too, or either he was just disappointed of my actions. I didn't blame him or Danny. I had done everything wrong, I had done a lot of things I shouldn't have done.

"So you don't know where he is? He never said anything?"
"No, never said anything."

"Tucker, we need to find him."

"You need to find him Sam, not me. I think you should be the one to fix this."

"But Tucker, I don't know where to look for him at!"

"I don't either, and if he knows you went through all the trouble yourself, I bet he would forgive you," he said, giving me a little smile, since he couldn't manage to smile much at me.

"SO you want me to go on my own to find him? I can do that," I said confidently, but as soon as I was out of his house, my spirits fell. Where could he be? Anywhere pretty much! Why would he run away over a little thing like that though?

(Danny's POV)

I knew I was running away over something like that, but my heart was broken, and I couldn't stand to be in the town that it happened in. Sam didn't even care for me at all, my best friend. Why she would do this, I didn't know. Once again, I was running as hard as I could, as fast as I could. Escaping that town would be the best thing of all, but I still had no idea where I was going, and I still didn't know exactly what I was doing. I could lead myself to something even worse doing this, but all I knew, is that I couldn't think about Sam. Well, I could, because that was all that was on my mind was her. Once before, I thought that I loved her, but now I had mixed feelings. I didn't know whether to love her, or to be mad at her. To still want to be friends, or to delete her from my world. No matter what I did though, I couldn't delete her from this world, because I loved her still, and no matter how mad I was at her, I couldn't really be to mad at her. I tried to hate her, but I couldn't.

Ok, yea, short, but I am trying to update a lot of them before I go on vacation for a week, lol. I am leaving 2morrow, so yeah. Anyhow… hope you liked it!