please god.

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(Curtis pov )

I sit up the kitchen table next to the phone.
At home.
Waiting. Just waiting for that call.
The call that telling me that the police have found Marshall.
It had been two week of pure pain.
To think that Marshall was out there whit the people he feared the most destroyed me.
The police said dev was a registered sex offender.
And proof confirmed that he was one of the men that rape and beat Marshall as a child.
The police said Me and some of Marshall close friends  should stay at home. So we could be there if he some haw got a way from them and went to one of are houses.
Nathan stayed at the hotel.
And was working close to the police to try and get in contact white he's mum.
But she would not pick up.
The police had searched Debby house ( Debby is Marshalls mum)
But no one was there.
I walked the streets of Detroit yesterday to see if any body know anything.
But no one has seen the blue eye man that I need by my sid.
I've cried so many tiers in my life . But this is the most I've cried.
Other than when my mother died.
But it was getting close all the night I spent cry my self to sleep.
Because I don't know where the love of my life is.
He could being beat by he's mother. Or raped by dev.
He could be stuck some where.
He could be dead and no one has found he's body.
All I know is he's not by my sid.
I wanted to hold him in my arm to tell him that I love him.

We had tried to keep this a way from the news.
But Marshall D12 Dre and myself have a interview tomorrow but we'd would be missing the man that brought us all together.
It was going to be painful to talk about him and knot know were he is.
I look over to the vodka that been tempting me for the past two weeks.
I'd just finished a blunt.
But it wasn't enough to fill this empty filling.
I'd denied my self from drinking or doing any sort of drugs except weed.
Because the police had said the most likely way we wear going to find Marshall was by him coming home.
And what good would I be if I was drunk out of my mind.
And he needed my help. I'd nether forgive my self.

A knock at the door pulled me out of my thoughts.
I stand up and head for the door.
I mack sour there is no tiers on my face.
Before pulling open the door.
It proof he in walks in not saying a word.
" what up " I ask my voice thick from crying.
" we need to find him. It been to long. They have to find him..... "
Proof turns to me tiers streaming down he's face.
I pull him in to a hug.
" there find him I'm shore. " I say.
Proof is like a brother to me.
To see him like this just added to my pain.
" they found out where dev lives the police are on their way...... There going to find him...... The the guys are on their way "  proof said stepping a way from me.
"You think this is it y-you think there actually going to find him?"
I ask looking proof dead in the eyes.
He nods "this has to be it. Nathan said they will probably be at one of there house.... He all so said he would phone your phone if he hears from the police." proof said.

The guy got here about 5 minutes later.
We all jus sat in the kitchen waiting for the phone to ring.
1 hour later the phone rings I stand up grabbing it hello.
"Hello"

( Oooooo boy had to leave it on a cliff hanger.
I will try and get the next chapter up soon 😊
Thank for reading.)

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