Lost Freddie (Seddie)

Chapter 2

Nobody is Pov

Freddie decided so and did go to the store and bought himself some food and decided to leave town. He traveled on foot for many weeks until one of cars stopped near him and dropped him off to one of the nearest towns.

In Seattle

Sam, Carly, Marissa, and Spencer are sitting together in Carly's apartment

-And what the police said. Carly asked

-She said Freddie had been seen buying alcohol several times and then they would suddenly disappear and my tracker is not working, and if it does not work then he is dead. Marissa depressed

-So he committed suicide? Carly asked, scared

-There is no other explanation. Marissa replies

-But why did he do it? Asks Spencer

- Recently he went around depressed because at school they kept telling him that he was useless. Carly replies

-How do you know about this? Marissa asks

-One of his classmates told me. Carly replies

-Mrs. Benson, what happened that day, the last time you saw him? Asks Spencer

-I was furious because he was opposed to me and I wanted to make him obey, and in anger I said that if he didn't do what I wanted, he might get out." Marissa replies

-And he left? Asks Carly

-Yes. Marissa begins to cry

-But why didn't he come to us? Spencer wonders

-No Spencer, he came, do you remember that day when he came to us worried for the last time? Asks Carly

-Yes, and Sam said he had no friends. Spencer replies

- I really didn't mean to hurt him. Sam says sadly

-I know, but he was so broken and he started drinking and then he killed himself." Carly replies

-I can't take it, I know it's my fault, but how do I fix it? Asks Sam, crying

-No, it's my fault. Says Marissa

-It is our common fault, and I'm afraid that this time it's too late and nothing can be done about it. Says Carly, and they all cry for the loss of a friend.

At that time at Freddie's

Freddie pov

I travel so many days, I have had enough of this, so I stay in this city, but where is he to live and what to eat? I'll look in the garbage cans, maybe I'll find something there. When I went to the garbage cans, I saw a homeless man who got scared and asked

-What are you doing here?

-I'm looking for food. I answered him

-At this age you are homeless? He asked looking surprised

-Yes, for six months now. I answered him

-And what happened? He asked surprised

-I do not want to talk about it. I answered him

-I understand, but if so, maybe you want to stay in my tent? He offered me, I was really happy about it, and I immediately agreed

-Willingly