Three months

Tyler P.O.V

I call Craig again, only to get voicemail. "Give it up Tyler. He's obviously not going to answer."

I stare at the computer screen, as if Anthony can see me. "I'm not fucking giving up. He hasn't talked to us for months! We deserve an explanation at least."

I hear Anthony sigh and I hit the call button again, only to get the voicemail I've grown accustomed to. It'll be weird when he starts being the one to call again.

"Tyler you're overworking yourself. When's the last time you slept?" I check the date at the bottom of the computer screen and sigh.

"Haven't slept since Friday"

"Jesus Christ Tyler it's Thursday! Go to bed. I'll try calling him a few times just get some sleep."

I shake my head and ignore the feeling of fatigue. "I can't sleep until he answers." I call again and this time it rings for a bit before going to voicemail.

"His phone is on! Come on. Answer me you British fuck." I call again and it continues ringing before going to voicemail.

"Tyler come on. He isn't going to answer." I ignore Anthony as I call again. I'm becoming more desperate at every call. It's pathetic, really.

I get a call from Evan and I sigh. I answer and hear his worried voice. "So.. They filed a missing person report. Apparently he's not at home, but nobody's seen him leave the house. I don't thi-"

Before he continues I throw the phone at the wall behind my bed and it gets lodged inside the wall.

"Tyler calm down. They'll find him." "Yeah well they aren't fucking good enough" I take a deep breath and run my hand through my hair.

I leave the discord call and walk over to my wall, pulling harshly on my phone to try getting it out. After a few minutes of tugging I give up and go to grab my hammer before hearing a ringtone I haven't heard in three months.

I walk to my phone, still propped up half inside of my wall. I stare at the answer/hang up options before hitting answer and waiting for someone to speak.

"I assume you're looking for Craig, right?" That isn't Craig. Who is this? Was he kidnapped or something?

"I am. Who the fuck are you? Where is he?" If he doesn't answer my questions he'll be answering them with a gun in his face.

"Look, he won't be answering any calls. Nor will he be talking to any of you again. He doesn't want to be around people who don't appreciate him."

The guy hangs up and I feel my blood boil. Craig hasn't been on any social media in months he wouldn't leave his fans because of some fucking temper tantrum. 

I go to my laptop and call Brian on Skype. I need to track that call and I know Brian can do that. When Brian finally answers I explain everything that happened on the call.

"So could you come over and track where the call was answered?" Brian looks deep in thought before taking a deep breath and looking at me.

"Calm down Tyler. I'm still in America for a few more days so I can get there tomorrow at the latest. For now you should sleep." Again with sleep.

"Just get here as soon as you can. Meanwhile I'm going to go take care of Archie and Kino."

"No wait Tyler I said sle-" I hang up the call and sigh, a sudden fatigue washing over me. I ignore the tired feeling and get up, deciding to take care of Archie and Kino. I go to the door and when I open it, I'm almost knocked down by Kino, who has decided he hasn't seen me in so long, even though I saw him yesterday, he has to jump up and lick my face.

I start laughing and give him a hug. I get him to sit and when he does I congratulate him, with a "good boy". Archie comes to me and shoves his face in my hand, getting me to pet him. (Is Archie a boy?)

I chuckle and walk into the kitchen, seeing both of their food bowls are empty. The kitchen is also a mess. Beer bottles scatter the kitchen and the fridge is near empty. I go into the cupboards and find the dog food, taking it out and nearly dropping it in the process. I set it down on the floor and fill up Archie's dish, ignoring the fact I used to be able to pick the bag up with ease. I move over to Kino's dish and fill it up. I yawn and try picking up the bag again. After a bit of struggle, I decide to just drag it into a corner and deal with it later.

I start cleaning up the kitchen and hear a knock on the front door. I sigh as Kino and Archie start barking and I go to open the door. Right as I'm about to open the door the door opens, revealing Brian. "You know, you could've just waited" He shakes his head and pushes past me. "Nope. We've gotta work as fast as possible." I sigh and shake my head with a small smirk on my face. I can imagine if Evan was here, he'd say "karma bitch"

I lead Brian to my room, where I'd forgotten to clean up. As we're entering, I quickly say, "ignore it" as I know he'll question or judge the mess. I see my phone in the wall and sigh knowing that it's hammer time. I'll just get Brian situated first.

"What'd you do? Throw a tantrum?" I notice him staring at the phone and I make a discontent face as I think of whether of not I broke my phone over a temper tantrum.

"Threw my phone at the wall." I can feel Brian staring at me and I shift on my feet uncomfortably. 

"You threw your phone at the wall?" I nod my head and he sighs.

"Craig wouldn't answer me." 

"So you got pissed." I nod and sit Brian down on my bed before going into the garage. I grab the hammer off the rack and take a deep breath as I feel the weight on my shoulders increase slightly. We have a chance at finding him. A better chance than those damn police do. That's good enough for now.


Word count- 1060


(So there's revision #1. I'm kind of happier now that it wont be moving so quickly. I'm not looking forward to the next chapters since those are all about finding him so I have a lot of revisions to do there. But if you liked this then be expecting more I guess XD I'm not good at this anyways enjoy life)

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