Title: Cell Phones and Cigarettes.

Author: Gilmoregirl7878

Disclaimer: Nada.

A/N: I'm sorry for the depressing chapter! Haha. I hope to have the whole Rory/Logan thing go on for this chapter. I was surprised that no one could guess who the stalkers were. Anyway, Here it is! This chapter is going to probably be shorter than usually because I am very tired from staying up until 6am and my head is throbbing. Pity me!

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The next week was a very depressing one for everyone.

Rory's was spent in Stars Hollow with her Mom, wallowing. She had Finn and Colin bringing her work every two days.

Finn and Colin were avoiding Logan, going to all their classes, and staying at the Pub a lot. Finn was learning more this week, going to his classes than his whole Senior year of High School.

Logan was mad at Finn and Colin and buried himself in work, and called Rory constantly to make sure she was okay.

Tristan was no where to be found. He had left Yale all together. No one knew where he was, but he was staying at his Grandfathers'. His Grandfather was the closest thing to a parental figure growing up and was very close to him. He was avoiding all calls from everyone. Including Rory.

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Rory was sleeping in her childhood bed for the last time before going back to Yale tomorrow. She had to find Tristan and talk to him and go back to her classes.

Lorelai was staying at Luke's apartment for the night. Luke had rented it out to be a office to some Guy and tomorrow Luke would be getting rid of all his stuff that he didn't need in there. There wasn't much except a couple end tables, a couch, a stove, fridge, and a bed.

Luke and Lorelai had planned to spend one last night in the same place they spent their first night together. They insisted they would stay home with Rory, but she insisted they stick with their plans.

So here Rory was, sleeping soundly all alone in her childhood home. She was having a not so PG-13 dream of her and Tristan at the time, when the door opened.

She immediately woke up when she heard the door close. She laid in her bed, petrified, not knowing what to do. She head one of them say something to the other.

'I know that voice! Oh my God, its-

Suddenly everything went black.

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Tristan was awakened by his cell phone going off.

'God, why the hell are they calling so early and can't they get a friggin clue!'

He got up from his comfy, warm bed and looked in his bag that was on the floor near his bed. He looked at his cell phone and it said he had One Voice mail. They had never left a message, they just called. He figured he might as well listen to it.

It was Logan.

"Tristan? It's Logan. Listen, I know you hate me because of what you THINK happened, but that's not what I'm calling about, you need to forget about that and come from where ever the fuck you are!" 'Yea right!' Tristan thought bitterly. "Rory is missing. She was staying at her home in Stars Hollow and she was abducted in the middle of the night. No one knows where she is. Everyone's in Stars Hollow." Just like that, the message was over.

Tristan stared at his cell phone like it had just bit him. He probably sat like that for a few good minutes before taking it and throwing as hard as he could at the wall.

It split into a million pieces when it hit the wall. Tristan sank to the floor sobbing.

Only a matter of minutes later, Tristan's Grandfather came rushing into his room. He wanted to know what the crash was about, but completely forgot about it when he saw his Grandson on the floor crying. He immediately went over to him.

"Tristan, what is the matter! What happened." Janlan asked worried.

"Rory...she's...how could this happen? Who..I'm gonna kill him." Babbled, he had stopped crying, but was still very upset.

"Tristan, what happened to Rory? Is she okay?" Janlan asked concerned.

"Rory's missing. She was taken out of her home." Tristan said in a hollow voice.

Janlan was shocked.

"I've gotta get dressed, get in my car and go to Stars Hollow. A phone, I need a new phone too." He said getting up and grabbing his clothes in a rush, he couldn't even think straight.

"Tristan, there is no way are you in any physical or mental state to drive. I'll take you, I'm sure Richard is there and I will want to be there for support to him. Get dressed and meet me downstairs and don't worry about your phone..or my wall for that matter." Janlan said leaving Tristan, to go downstairs, he was already awake and dressed when he heard Tristan.

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As soon as Janlan stopped the car in front of the Gilmore home, Tristan was out of the car and hurrying over to where all the commotion was.

"Lorelai!" Tristan called, getting her attention. She immediately went toward him and enwrapped him in a hug.

Rory and Tristan may have been fighting when all this happened, but she knew that Tristan still loved her deeply and knew that he was probably almost as worried as she was.

"My baby's missing." Lorelai said crying.

"We'll find her Lorelai, don't worry." Tristan assured Lorelai, praying that what he was saying was true.

Tristan talked to the Detective while Janlan comforted Emily and Lorelai who were both clinging to each other. After Lorelai's wedding they had gotten very close.

Richard was talking on his phone to other Police stations in Hartford, making sure they were doing everything they could.

Logan, Colin, Finn, Stephanie, and Lane were all huddled all together comforting each other and just standing there thinking.

Tristan drove quickly into town and grabbed a pack of Cigs from Dooses' it took him about a hour to get back because every town's person was surrounding him with question's about Rory. They were respecting the Policeman's orders and staying away from the Property, but they were all very worried.

When Tristan got back, he wandered from everyone and found a bridge just off the property of the house in the woods. He sat down and smoked his cigarette. He hadn't smoked since before he left for Military School, but he needed on to help calm his nerves right now.

Something was bothering him, The Cop's main suspect right now was Dean. He had gone missing in Stars Hollow and they had the report about when he threatened and, who they think trashed Rory's room.

Tristan was deep in thought when he felt someone sit down next to him.

They sat there for a few minutes not saying anything.

"Thought you quit?" Logan said.

"I did." Tristan said not taking his eyes off the water.

"I never did anything that should have broke your trust, not once. Rory was scared about being alone so she spent the night, it was completely platonic."

"Then why didn't she come to me?"

"Because she didn't want to worry you."

Tristan sighed and threw his cigarette in the water.

"What was that picture all about?" Tristan said looking at Logan for the first time.

"I don't know, I don't remember seeing anyone in the hallway, and honestly I didn't really look, I mean I was expecting someone to be out there. Finn or Colin didn't take those pictures, someone else did. How did you get them?"

"Someone bumped into me and handed me the pictures. I didn't even get a good look at the person who did it." Tristan confessed.

They sat in silence for a few seconds before Logan got up and started to walk away.

"Oh, by the way," Logan said turning back around and walking toward him. He grabbed the new cigarette out of Tristan's mouth and the pack in his hand. "You don't need these." Logan said taking them and walking away.

Tristan smirked slightly at Logan's retreating back. Before going back to his thinking.

He laid back on the bridge and put his hands on his face.

Something didn't add up. Something was wrong.

He was suddenly struck with an idea. He jumped up and started running toward town.

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He reached Dooses barely breaking a sweat, thanks to Military School.

"Taylor! Taylor, I have an important question."

"Young man, what is the meaning of you to go running through my store..did they find Rory?" Taylor asked.

"No, listen to me, eight days ago, did Dean work around Six-ish?"

"Um, lets see, yes, his shift started around four and ended at eight. What is the meaning of all-

"Thanks Taylor!" Tristan cutting him off and walking out of the store going back to the Bridge.

He paced back and forth.

'Dean wasn't at Yale that night. Who was? More importantly, where is Rory? Where would he or they have her?'

Suddenly it all made sense.

Tristan got up and ran up to Logan.

"Logan I need your keys!" Tristan asked frantically.

"Wha- why?" Logan asked confused.

"No time, just give them." Tristan said.

Logan handed over the keys and Tristan rushed over to Logan's Porsche, pealing out of the Gilmore's driveway.

'I'm coming Rory.' Tristan thought determined.

A/N: Okay, who is the second person? Haha PLEASE REVIEW! I know it is kinda shorter, but this chapter had to stop here or twenty pages later. Haha.