24. When he doesn't pick up the phone
Hello this is the voicemail for-
Why won't Luke pick up? I have called him and texted him so many times. All I get is the stupid answer machine.
Today was normal. Just like every other day. I woke up, went to school, came back. I mean, Luke rushed off after school, saying he had something to do, but he hadn't called me or contacted me at all and it had been 6 hours since he arrived home. I was worried. Very worried. He had been acting quite awkwardly, I just don't get whats up.
Screw this, I thought, before jumping out the window. I landed gracefully on my feet.
Setting off in a jog, I ran down the road to Luke's house, taking in steady breaths. It can't be much, can it?
All the lights in his house were out, though something was flickering in his bedroom window, like a fire.
Taking the spare key he gave me, I quietly unlocked the door and began to sneek upstairs. I couldn't hear much, but someone was definitely in his room, if not two people.
My heart began to thud. I could feel it like it was going to burst out my chest.
I bit my lip. The metallic taste of blood flooded my mouth. My thoughts were on fire.
I looked throught the door and immediately covered my mouth.
I tear slipped from my eye.
So that is it for now!
I will probably not update for another month or so.
Leave a comment on what you think will happen next!
I will probably update on Thursday (as Wednesday may or may not be my birthday)