Okay, well here is the next Chapter . . . I hope you enjoy

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Nathan had looked everywhere, and nothing, absolutely nothing. And now they had over 100 people searching for Lucas, it turns out that he had more friends than he could have ever imagined. Young kids were looking for him, so where older citizens.

The first group assembled of course was Nathan, Peyton, Brooke, Mouth, Jack, Deb, and Karen. But as the news got around many flocked to the streets in a community effort.

Everyone had searched for hours, and nothing had come up. Not even an article of clothing. Lucas had been gone for over 42 hours, and the police had told them at least a dozen times that he probably ran away.

Nathan refused to believe that, Lucas just wouldn't up and leave. Even if things were bad, he would talk them out with someone that's just the kind of person he is.

He called Haley for the first time in a long time. Once he told what was going on, she told him she was catching the first plane home.

They needed to find Lucas, he knew something was wrong. He could feel it, and it made him even more frustrated at himself for saying the things had. Please let me find him!

The girls were extremely worried about Nathan, he hadn't slept since he found out Lucas was missing. They knew if he didn't get some sleep soon, he was going to collapse, and then he wouldn't be use to anyone.

"Hey sweetie," Deb greeted her exhausted son. Quite frankly her son was scaring her more than he could ever imagine. His face was pasty white from lack of food and sleep.

He looked up from the map of One Tree Hill and gave his mother half a smile. "Hey mom." Nathan didn't need this right now, he need to concentrate. "Look I need to concentrate, the police told me that if there was a chance he was abducted, that the first 48 hours are the most critical.

Deb had no idea how to reply the only thing she knew that Nathan was making himself sick. "Nathan, there are at least a hundred people looking of Lucas . . . even your father is out looking for him!" She looked into his eyes, wincing at the exhaustion that was so clear. "Your going to be no help to him if you pass out, you need to rest, ya know, take a breather!"

Nathan knew she was right, he was just so worried. Lucas had to be hurt, emotionally and physically.

"Hey Nathan, we've checked everywhere and still nothing, where should we look now?" Peyton asked stepping into the Diner. She remembered perfectly how frantic Karen had sounded on the phone. Lucas was suppose to meet her and he never showed up. So she was the first to make calls to everyone in 6 miles distance.

"Um, we're going to do a second search of everything, ya know just incase," Nathan spoke tiredly.

"Look Nathan, I think you should take a break, you don't look so good!" Peyton tried to reason.

Nathan jumped angrily to his feet startling Peyton; the anger on his face was apparent. "Lucas could be out there hurt, I need to find him Peyton!"

Peyton's heart jumped into her throat when tears streamed down Nathan's face. She quickly embraced him, and he leaned heavily onto her. That's when she realized he had just passed out.

Felix stared happily down at Lucas. The older Scott was sweating heavily, making dry blood drip down into his eyes. He mumbled feverish nonsense through the tape.

Lots of people were looking for Lucas; it was only a miracle that no one had found boy wonder yet. But as long as he could keep the lie up, he would.

The night he had attacked Lucas with his friends was still fresh in his mind. He had to throw away his favorite hoodie; Lucas's blood was spattered all over it.

Felix had lied tohis friendsthat had come with him that night, he had said that he garbage was going to be picked up in 48 hours "No worries" he had repeated over and over. But he knew better, the garbage wasn't coming until Friday and it was only Tuesday. If nobody found him until then, than his plan had worked.

Felix was broke from his thoughts when he felt eyes staring at him. He looked down to see Lucas staring at him, only it seemed like Lucas didn't even know he was there.

He smiled to himself, Lucas looked horrible. The basketball player, the hero, needed saving. Felix knew Lucas had lost a lot of blood, on top of broken limbs, but he felt no remorse. Lucas deserved it, he had thought reasonably. He had taken Brooke from him; he had ruined everything from him.

Felix lifted his leg and slammed down onto Lucas's chest, making the Scott muffle a scream. "Any day now Lucas, someone will come and save you," Felix assured him.

Felix walked down the alley, he'd go find Brooke and try to comfort her. He turned around once more to make sure Lucas couldn't be seen. Nope, Lucas was perfectly hidden.

His smile grew again, and he began his journey to the Diner.

Should I continue? hmmmm . . .