Chapter 45. The End

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Tariq
(4 months later)
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"The search continues for Kyrah Hart as she was reported missing Thursday night after going to a party with two friends. The pictures on the screen are from the night she went missing. If you know any information at all we ask that you call this number right here."

The news anchor on the t.v. said. I tried. I tried looking everywhere for Kyrah. I can't find her. Whoever had her destroyed her phone and that blocked me from doing anything. I know her dad has her. Nobody can make me not believe that he doesn't have her.

Ain't nobody tryna help me and I can't just go get her. He got his people with him and I don't got nobody. Trying to go get her would be me attempting suicide.

My mom been crying nonstop. She's barely been going to work.

Kyrah's mom actually contacted me when she heard the news. Me and her been trying to come up with ways to get her.

I'm gonna get her back.

I just hope her dad ain't manipulating her into believing some stupid shit.

Her pictures are hanging up on the walls at school and the number you gotta call if you know anything are on them too.

People been giving me support. Texting me and things like that. I could care less though. Once I get Kyrah back that's when I'll start feeling better.

Will said he'd help me go get her. I told him it ain't that simple.

I need to figure out something.

"Mama said food ready." Justin walked into my room and said.

"Ain't hungry." I dryly replied.

"You su-"

"I'm not hungry." I said more sternly.

"Can we talk real quick?" He asked.

"Get out."

"I'm tryn-"

"Leave nigga! I'm tired of hearing yo bitch ass apologies! This what you wanted right?! She gone nigga! This how you and pops wanted to see me and y'all wish came true. Now get the fuck out my room before I beat yo ass."

He sighed but left the room.

I unlocked my phone and started looking at all of me and Ky's pictures together.

She looks so happy in all of them.

I watched some of our snap videos and how goofy we was together.

One of the videos was me stomping on the brakes in the car and her flying forward. All you can hear is me laughing and her cussing me out.

Another one was me recording her while she wasn't paying attention. She's the most beautiful girl I ever been with.

Damn I miss her so much.

I'm praying to God she okay.

I don't know how long it's gonna take but I'm gonna find you mamas.

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Hailey seen me when I walked into school. Her eyes had bags under them. She been crying too.

"Hey." She said sadly.

"Hey." I said back.

There wasn't much to talk about. We both dealing with the same amount of pain.

"Tariq i'm so sorry about that night. I should've went with her to get the drinks. I was so drunk and out of it. I'm really sorry."

"It's not your fault." I kept walking to class.

"But it is-"

"No it's not. We'll talk about this later." I told her. I don't feel like talking to anybody about this right now. I don't feel like talking to anybody period.

Everybody was giving me the sad eyes. I brushed it off and kept walking to my class.

8 hours later

Walking out of school I seen Winter pressed against my car with her group of minions. I haven't had no problems with this bitch for the longest and now she wants to start some shit.

She was leaning on the driver's door. When she saw me she put on a smirk. "Heyyy Tariq."

This bitch..

"Move." I told her and nudged her out the way a little.

"I know this whole Kyrah situation is making you stressed and everything. But if you ever want to relax your mind you know where I live."

"Don't make me embarrass yo ass in front yo puppets."

"Bitch I ain't no puppet." One of the clowns said.

"Get out my face Winter before I lay you out right here in this parking lot."

"This nigga stay cappin." She laughed to her friends.

I reached in my pocket and pulled out my pocket knife. All the laughing ceased.

"When's the last time I bluffed?" I asked.

She had a scared look on her face and started backing away. Her friends did the same. "Exactly." I said to myself.

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"Hello?" I picked up the phone.

"How much you love that girl?" Pops asked me.

"I'd give her my heart."

He sighed.

"Alright. Come over here and we gon figure something out."

"Wait you foreal? You gon help me find her? I thought you wanted her dad to get her."

"I did. But I changed my mind. Come over here before I change my mind again."

He hung the phone up before I could say anything back.

I quickly threw my hoodie on and grabbed my keys. I jogged down the steps getting ready to go. On my way down I seen my mom bawling her eyes out and Jonathan comforting her. Justin was sitting there in shock while looking at the t.v.

"Where you going?" Justin asked me.

"To look for Kyrah where else i'm going?" 

"I'm afraid not son." Jonathan told me.

Justin nodded his head towards the t.v.

"Remains found in a trash bag behind a grocery store are said to be the remains of Kyrah Hart. The young lady who went missing around 4 months ago after going to a party with her friends. Again here are pictures of her enjoying herself at the party hours away from the event that was getting ready to unfold. We send our deepest condolences to her family and her friends."

"Cap." I forced myself not to believe that.

"Son it's been conf-"

"They lying. That's somebody else. That's not Kyrah. She wouldn't go out like that." I was fighting the tears that was trying to come out. I haven't cried in years.

"Baby I'm so sorry." My mom said walking over to me to give me a hug. I was too shocked to hug her back. I'm stuck in a daze right now.

It's too late.

It's too fucking late.

I should've done something from the start and not waited so long. Now mamas is gone and it's all of my fault.

My phone was vibrating non stop. I already know what the messages could be saying. I don't even wanna look.

I tried holding it in but I couldn't anymore. John came over and gave me a hug too. To my surprise a Justin joined in.

"I'm sorry bro." It sounded like his voice was cracking a little.

God, please let this be fake. Kyrah can't be dead.

A/n: and she's not. PFFFT.
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February 29, 2020

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