Missing?

Bryce poured himself a cup of coffee and sat it down on the table as he raked a hand through his blonde locks. He felt sick. Of course who wouldn't when the smell of death is filling the street and causing people to move? As much as Bryce would love to believe there weren't any patients today it was just not something he could see.

Lucky him he was only a stand by doctor who just..well, stood by. Meaning no work today. Just being a stand by Doctor was important enough to get him paid a lot-even if he wasn't doing anything.

Bryce looked at the fridge and seen a list he had made out last night when he got home from helping the two detectives out. He had to admit he was impressed by the thanks he got from Wrecker who obviously didn't find his company the best. In which he was okay with honestly. His partner Smitty however, seem to find him attractive. As much as it flattered Bryce he would rather lick a pole filled with live cockroaches than even think about dating Smitty.

Just because Smitty wasn't his type.

Bryce sighed and pulled it from the fridge before throwing over his jacket and grabbing his keys. Lucky him his car had gotten back from the shop yesterday too and Luke was nice enough to get it for him and drive it by with his spare key. How he got it Bryce had no idea but he wished he knew because if anything happened to this key he had he would freak out.

The blonde male entered his car and started it up to hear the engine roar with excitement. He began to drive downtown to get to the store before any others decided to show up.

Bryce grabbed his phone when the screen lit up only to see he had a message from Brock which was rare. Usally it was about work or something but this one was different.

Moo: Hey can you drive by Brian's and check on him for me? He moved out last night and never returned my calls. I am honestly scared to death Bryce.. I will give you his address.

Bryce: Yeah yeah, I'm out that way so I'll do it for you. You just worry about saving people's life.

Bryce sighed to himself as he took a sharp turn and went down one road that lead to apartments. He was already tired and this was probably just a waste of gas for him because if Brian and Brock got into it the male was just being himself. He was ignoring Brock. This wouldn't be the first time it happened either because he drove out to their place later than this over the same exact thing..

Bryce pulled into a parking slot and got out, his blue eyes glancing over everything. The apartment building wasn't in the best of shape and the blonde could put money on it that there were a lot of bugs crawling up the walls like something from a horror movie. He could feel it calling him in whispers.

Bryce inhaled deeply then exhaled slowly as he took small steps to get to the building. As he stepped inside he walked right past the empty desk and got into the elevator with a stranger, the sound of the doors closing echoed. Bryce let his slim finger run over the buttons until he found the floor he was looking for then he pressed the button down. This place was so empty.

The elevator doors dinged and he stepped out from it to the hallway that was also empty. He could almost feel the whispers of the dead echoingsilently as he made his way down to the door number his friend had gave him. At first his blue eyes looked it over thinking it was closed but as he got closer he realized that he was dead wrong, the door was wide open.

Bryce pushed it open lightly with his fingers and looked around before calling to his friend, "Brian?" No reply. The blonde male flinched once the sound of glass crunching echoed, his eyes jerking to under his feet. Glass had shattered under the weight of him and now that Bryce looked at it the house was a mess.

Things were thrown here and there which honestly worried him more than it should. His stomach knotted. Bryce began to run around the room calling his friends name but was met with nothing.

Finally Bryce walked to the bathroom and see the door had been busted open and blood was found on the floor beside his feet, "Oh my god.." He whispered as he backed away slowly. His heart collapsed as he realized what situation this was and his hand quickly found its way to his pocket; he pulls it out.

The first number he clicked was Smitty's who had gave it to him yesterday at the crime scene. Lucky him. "Hello?" The detectives voice echoed through his ear like a sweet tune or melody of a song. "Smitty!"

"Bryce?"

"Smitty I need your help! My friend has been kidnapped!"

"Kidnapped? Are you sure!"

"Yes!"

It didn't take long for Bryce to explain the situation to the cop before Smitty had said he was on his way. Bryce just stood there frozen in time as he realized his friend could be dead at this point in time.. He shutters, "Oh please be okay Brian.."

A/N~~

Hey guys! Just wanna say thanks for all your support. I know it's not as good as the Sticky Note books but it's just starting to heat up. Anyways, I won't be posting Fri-Sun so here's this chapter. I didn't know if any of you had the Bittersweets book in your library so I just decided to post it here. Lots of love guys!! >~<