Keith's POV
"Where did Alex go?"
I said.
I ran out of his (Alex's) room, and looked in my room, the music room, closets. I headed down stairs, and Alex was no where!
'I wish he wouldn't run off.'
"He's not outside."
I said out loud.
I checked the kitchen, basement, bathrooms, under all the beds, nothing!
'He's 3! He could be hiding in my hamper for all I know!'
I thought.
I checked the garage, backyard, and the front yard...... NOTHING!
"That's it! I'm calling Mick!"
I said out loud.
I don't know why. Maybe I was hoping that if Alex was near, he'd hear me, and come out.
But he didn't, so I called Mick.
(Phone rings)
Mick:"Hello?"
Keith:"Hey Mick, it's Keith."
Mick:"You ok? You sound worried."
Keith:"I am. Uh, I need you."
Mick:"Aw!"
Keith:"Dude, not now ok?!"
Mick:"What's going on?"
Keith:"Look were gonna need to
call all the guys."
Mick:"What happened?"
Keith:"huh......"
Mick:"Keith, tell me please."
Keith:"He's missing."
(Mick goes silent)
Keith:"You still there!"
Mick:"Yeah, sorry. So you sure he's not in your house?"
Keith:"Yes. I looked everywhere! He didn't go to yours, did he?"
Mick:"If he did, he snuck in. Cause I didn't see him."
Keith:"Shit!"
Mick:"Keith, relax. Relax, we'll find him."
Keith:"Should we alert the boys?"
Mick:"Of course! I'll call Ron, Ian, and Charlie."
Keith:"Good. I'll call Bill, Brian, and Steven-just incase."
Mick:"Sounds good."
Keith:"Let's get to it."
Mick:"Bye, good luck."
Keith:"Thanks, you as well. Bye."🏴
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Alex And The Rolling Stones
General FictionThis is the story of a four year old boy, (told from his point of view)-who doesn't understand love, or what it means to have a family, or even a friend. He learns that 'you can't always get what you want' , what a family is, and how bad, and or go...
