Jax's POV

    "Unknown, do you know who Dani is?" I ask him out of the blue. I've been playing my gamecube for a couple hours and he decided to join me. Well, he has just been sitting and watching me play. I turn and look at him, but then quickly turn back to the game.
    "Well, of course I know who Dani is," he answers me. I die in the game. He laughs at my failure.
    "What happened to him?" I ask him. The room goes silent. Only the noise from my controller and from the tv are being able to be heard. 
    "He moved," he answers bluntly. I pause the game. Slowly, I turn and look at him.
    "Is that all that happened or did you also kill him?" I accuse. He inhales. He keeps looking at the tv screen. 
    "I didn't murder him. I did however follow him. He was upset that he was moving, but he isn't dead," he tells me. I drop the controller. 
    "Dani," I mumble to myself. I stare at him. "Can you take me to him?" 
    "No," he whispers.
    "Why?" I ask a little rudely. He sighs.
    "I can't remember where he moved to, I'm sorry," he says. He looks at his hands. "I guess you miss him."
    "Yes, I miss him," I say, "I miss him so much." He chuckles at me. He brings his arms up and crosses them. His mouth slowly curls into a smile.
    "Did you like him?" he asks. I can feel my face heat up. I did like him and I still do have feelings for him, but I don't think that this is information I should be sharing with Unknown. "Your face is red, so I must assume that you do have feelings for him." I just stare at him. He reaches and grabs the controller. He unpauses the game and continues to play from where I left off. 
    "Why do you care?" I defensively question. He laughs.
    "I don't," he straight up tells me. He pauses the game and hands me the controller. "I have business I need to attend to."
    "Which is?" I ask.
    "Murder," he answers. He stands up and walks into the back wall. I hear a quiet laugh. Why would he be planning another murder? Is he planning my murder? Oh no, what if he is? Well, atleast I now know that he knew Dani. Dani was so sweet. I kind of want to look at old pictures of him. Yeah, that's what I'm going to do. I put everything away and head upstairs. I go into my room and pull a photo album out from under my desk. I sit down at my desk and open up the book. The first picture is of me, so I skip it. I skip until I find one of him. I only had to flip the pages a couple times before I got to one with him in it. It was a picture of him and Christopher. Dani was wearing all black and crossing his arms. He was taller than Christopher. Christopher was wearing white. They were both smiling, but you can tell that Christopher is smiling harder. It's a little weird how similar they look. I turn to a page with another picture. It was a picture of just Dani. I remember taking it from a tree. He was laying in the grass with his eyes closed. He looks so peaceful. He wasn't smiling, but he wasn't frowning either. I flip to another one. This picture was tainted with. It was another picture of Christopher and Dani together. Dani's eyes were scribbled over with pen. Christopher was riding on Dani's back. From what it looks like they both seem like they are having a lot of fun. A drop of something drops onto the photo. I sniff. I realize that I'm crying. I close the book. A hand from behind me wipes the tears away.
    "Wh-why d-did h-he m-move?" I yell. 
    "He didn't want to, but his parents forced him to. He didn't want to go," Unknown explains to me. I sniff, again. A flood of warmth covers my body. He's hugging me. "It's okay. Calm down. You'll see him again, I'll make sure of it." I feel myself starting to calm down.

(A/n) Hi, yeah, sorry, um, you know for not updating. I hope you enjoyed. Hope to see you in the next chapter. See you later. ~Tiny