How Taking Down Legacy Failed

Sam's P.O.V

I laid on top of Randy, throughout that, it felt like his mind was somewhere else and by somewhere else, I mean her. Has word got round about her disappearance? Why is everyone so suspicious about it? The note was suppose to assure them that she had gone away and didn't want to be found; couldn't they get that into their thick skulls? I didn't want Randy to be involved so how did he find out?

"Randy?"

"Yeah?"

"How did you know about Mickie going away?" I asked him. I looked up at him.

"Ted asked me if I had spoken to her lately" He replied, I clenched my fists. So Ted knew about this whole thing between them? Well I will have to put and end to this and when Randy sees how happy Mickie is with John, he will forget all about what happened between them and will want to spoil me rotten.

"Why would you of have?" I asked him, he fidgeted a bit. If only he knew what I knew.

"I don't know" He answered. "They are asking a lot of weird people though, like Melina, I mean her and Melina aren't even friends anymore so how would she know"

"Did she tell him anything?" I pried.

"Don't think so seeing as he came to me straight after" Randy shrugged, I nodded satisfied. Good, the little bitch didn't tell him anything. She could bring this whole thing down on us.

"Do you know what they are going to do to find her?" Randy looked down at me confused, he sat up and let me rest of his chest.

"I thought you said we shouldn't be concerned about this?" I bit my lip, I couldn't say I am concerned about Mickie as he will know something is fishy as I hate her guts and that isn't a secret, but I needed to find out more information, that way me and John will always be one step ahead.

"You know me, I love a good piece of gossip" I chuckled nervously.

"That is true" Randy responded, I sat up and slapped his chest.

"You can make that up to me by answering my question" I huffed and gave him my sad eyes. He couldn't resist them.

"You can give me your sad eyes all you like, I don't know a thing" He replied, I crossed my arms and sulked. "Like Ted is going to tell me anything"

"Well, if you do find out something, you would tell me, wouldn't you?"

"Course" He smiled. So why didn't he tell me about Mickie then? "But I do know this" He got my attention. "Ted isn't going to drop this anytime soon, not until he knows that Mickie is ok"

"What is he expecting? Her to come all the way back just to say oh hi Ted, I'm fine, you don't need to worry"

"A phone call or maybe a text at least" I have to call John.

"I have to go baby, I'm spending the rest of the day with Melina" I said reaching for my clothes. "Remember to feed Alana soon" I told him kissing him on the cheek, he nodded.

I dialled John's number when I got out of our hotel room. "You found out anything?" He answered with.

"If things get worse, you need to find out her pin for her phone"

Ted's P.O.V

"Codykins!" I cheered as Cody came through the door, I was no longer alone!

"Man, what have we said about the name Codykins?" He said sternly, I hung my head low.

"Not to use it" I muttered, before I looked back up at him, smiling and bringing him into a hug.

"It's so quiet around here without Mickie" Cody noticed, I nodded.

"Tell me about it" I replied sulkily. "Where is she man?"

"I don't know dude, but we will find out" He sent me a reassuring smile.

"When I tell people that I think she's missing they all laugh when I tell them she left a note" I shook my head and sat down. "But I just have this weird feeling and I can't let it go"

"Yeah I know what you mean, we know Mickie and we know that she wouldn't just leave a note" Thank you! At last someone agrees with me! This isn't like Mickie! "Can you think of any reason why Mickie would have just packed up and left?"

"Well…"

"Oh Ted, what did you do?" Cody groaned.

"Me and Mickie were suppose to have plans and I kind of cancelled on her" I replied shamefully.

"That's it?" He asked puzzled.

"For Melina" I told him.

"Oh" He said softly, I nodded.

"But she didn't know it was for Melina" I spoke up.

"Then that's not the reason she left then" Cody reassured me, I really hope he is right. "So you and Melina"

"Don't start man, I know its wrong especially after the messy break up and her sleeping with John, but I just couldn't help it, I guess I wasn't as over it as I first thought"

"Have you spoke to her?" He asked, I nodded.

"She seemed kind of distant though, like it shouldn't have happened" It was good to actually talk about this as I had kept it all inside and it had been building up.

"How so?"

"She just kept repeating how Mickie wouldn't approve"

"You know she is right" Cody said tutting.

"I was hoping Mickie would understand, I mean, Randy isn't the nice of guys" I mumbled.

"Well when we track Mickie down, we shall see!" I said patting my back. "Wait, do you still have the 'fan letter' from that 'old lady?'" Cody asked me, I laughed at him.

"You do realise that was no fan! It was actually Mickie playing a joke on me!" I replied nudging him, he rolled his eyes and smacked the back of my head. Ow.

"Of course I know that idiot! I meant we could compare the handwriting" OHHH!

"Why didn't I think of that!" I exclaimed rushing to find it.

"I'm surprised you kept it" Cody said coming over to help me find it.

"Well I found it funny and I thought it would be good to get it out and show Mickie's child what a bitch she was!" I teased. "Or I was planning to show her mother and get her into trouble" I like the second option. "AHA!" I said pulling out the fan letter.

"Now where is the note Mickie left?" Cody asked, I went over to my bedside draw and pulled out the letter. We put them down on the table next to each other. "They aren't the same hand writing" Cody said looking at me in shock.

"Are you sure?" I asked him.

"Yeah, look" He pointed. "The style of writing is completely different"

"She could have been trying to disguise her hand writing though because it was suppose to be from 'my fan'" We both stayed quiet for a moment thinking of ways to determined whether Mickie wrote this note or not.

"Wait, remember we went to Wal-Mart?" Cody asked me.

"I do recall" I replied.

"Mickie, she wrote a shopping list" "If only we still had that" I sighed, I looked over at Cody who looked like he was going to smack me round the head again.

"Didn't she give it to you to put in your pocket?" He asked me, I thought for a moment, she did and I don't remember taking it out!

"Yeah! Just one little problem" Cody raised his brow at me.

"I have a lot of jeans" I lead Cody to where I kept my jeans. He gasped at how many I had.

"Bloody hell Ted, well which one was you wearing that day?"

"I don't remember!"

"We have a long day ahead of us" Cody sighed. We were going to have to look in every single pocket. Mickie better appreciate this!

Mickie's P.O.V

I was laying on my back on the floor, just looking at the same bloody ceiling pattern. Being in this room was driving me crazy. I don't know how long I have been here for, but this couldn't go on for much longer, could it? He can't just keep me here forever. Someone will notice I'm missing, my mum, my dad, Ted, Cody and hopefully Randy.

"Morning beautiful" John busted through the door, I just sent a glare his way. "I wouldn't do that if I was you, I find that incredibly sexy" I stopped glaring instantly. He sat down next me, crossed legged. "I feel like be really nice to you today so here" He pulled out my phone from my pocket, I almost lunged for it, I jumped across his body in the process, but he pulled the phone out of my reached and wrapped his arm around my waist holding me exactly where I was. "Uh uh uh" He taunted. "Bad girl" He whispered into my ear. I wiggled to get out of his grip. "If you want to listen to what I have to say, I suggest you keep still" I tried to squirm a little bit more, until I gave up and just let him hold me. "Good girl" He patted my ass, I cringed, I cringed at anytime he touched me. "I'm going to give you a chance to speak to one of your friends"

"To collect me?" I said hopefully.

He laughed at me. "Maybe, but I will only give you the phone if your incredibly nice to me" I groaned, I knew what he meant by that. He laid down, his hand still resting on my hip. "The choice is yours" I starred at him not knowing what to do. I laid down next to him, he pulled me closer to his body and brought his head closer to mine. "Good girl" He purred, he brushed the hair out of my face and smirked. Pretend its Randy, c'mon you can do this. I closed my eyes and tried to picture Randy, but when John kissed me, it wasn't Randy's taste. I didn't kiss back, I just leant back. John started off with a slower kiss, but then he leaned back. "If you want that phone" He growled, your going to have to kiss back. "You're going to have to kiss me back" I was afraid of that. John starred at me for a few seconds before going back in, he kissed me again, I didn't respond at first, but then I thought, this could be my only chance, I slowly started to kiss him back, I felt that smirk again, I wish I could just throw up in his mouth, that would teach him. With me starting to kiss back, he put his hand behind my head and pushed me more into him to deepen the kiss. After five minutes, I pushed at his chest.

"Let me have the phone"

"You seemed to of been enjoying that" His hand trailed upwards. "Sure you don't want to go any further?"

"I'm sure" I told him sternly.

"Baby steps I guess" He mumbled, he actually passed me my phone. I turned it on and the point where you have to type the pin came up. 543..3 ah shit I typed it wrong, I guess I was just so nervous! I was about to re-type it when John grabbed the phone from me.

"What are you doing?" I yelled standing up and reaching for the phone.

"You didn't really think I was going to let you ring them did you?" He snickered at me. "I just needed your pin" He looked at my phone to see I hadn't yet gotten through, fail. "Type it in" He growled shoving the phone into my hands.

"No" I hissed at him.

"Fuck sake Mickie, put it in" He shoved the phone harder into my hands. I shook my head. "Stupid girl" He screamed at me and threw my phone against the wall, it smashed. Oh great, the only chance I had of escaping this hell hole and it's been smashed. John's eyes widened at what he just did and threw himself down to the ground to pick up the phone. He held up the pieces and saw it was broken beyond repair. "Fuck" He cursed.

I couldn't help, but smirk in victory.

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