Hey guys! Thank you all so much for the reviews! I honestly did not expect this many! I am so glad you guys like it, and sorry for the wait on the update! I just got home from Florida yesterday, and today I went back to school, so here's an update just for you guys 

Chapter 2

The quiet apartment turned into a local hot spot as police crowded the building along with curious faces and devastated friends. Lights were blinking everywhere, blinding everyone in sight. People stared at the apartment as if it was some sort of extraterrestrial. Nobody knew what to think, nothing like this had happened in Tree Hill before.
Police questioned Lucas and Nathan, getting every aspect of what Brooke and Haley had been doing and if they had gone anywhere. The only thing was, they didn't know if they went anywhere, how could they have known? They were playing in a basketball game.
Nathan was going off on every police officer, he was clearly upset by all that had happened, and had walked away from one officer just to be alone.
Lucas followed him, sitting down next to him, trying to comfort him.
"It's going to be okay Nate…we'll find them, don't worry." Lucas said quietly, looking at Nathan and then to the blinking lights of police cars.

Nathan just sighed.
"It's not okay Lucas. Haley could be anywhere, she could get killed! How can you tell me this is okay?" He replied stubbornly, looking down to the ground before a familiar face came running to them.
"Oh my god Lucas," Peyton said, running towards him as he stood up. She fell onto him as he wrapped him arms around her. "I came as fast as I could after I got your message…we should have nev- are they going to fin-" Peyton stopped as she looked towards Nathan. She sat next to him and wrapped her arm around him. "It's going to be okay Nate, they'll find her…don't worry." She said.

"Whatever." He said before shaking her off and standing up. Nathan stuck his hands in his pockets and looked back up at the apartment.
Peyton looked towards him sadly, and then turned to Lucas.
"He's just upset right now, Peyton."
"I know." She said. "What did that text message say anyway?"
Lucas' expression turned into fear, as he flipped open his phone and showed her the message.

Nathan walked up the stairs of the apartment building slowly. When he reached the second level, he looked towards his own apartment door. It was covered with 'caution' tape, indicating it was a crime scene. He sighed and stepped over it, as a police officer stopped him.
"Sir, you cannot come any further."
"I live here." He answered sternly.
"I'm sorry sir." The officer shook his head.
"Whateve-" He then stopped as he saw a small object on the floor near the door.
"T-That's…" Nathan stuttered, pointing to the object.
"We cannot let you have anything from this area."
"But it's my wife's-" He argued.
"I'm sorry sir, now please head back downstairs before I have to get security to help you there."
He scoffed and walked back down the madness below.

His father had arrived now, and Nathan simply ignored him. He didn't want to talk to anyone. He was sick of people saying it was going to be okay. Nothing would be okay with Haley missing.

Lucas was staring into space before Nathan walked up and tapped him on the shoulder.

"How are you man?" Nathan asked, sticking his hands in his pockets. It was a nervous habit.
"Not too good, not too good." Lucas answered, looking towards Haley's parents.
"Yeah, I want to talk to them, I just don't know what to say…" Nathan said, seeing where Lucas had been looking.

"Yeah, me neither…"
"So I went back up there, and they wouldn't let me in…but I saw Haleys-" Before Nathan could finish an officer walked up to the two.
"I think we have a lead on the case."