February 2nd, 2003. 1:36pm
2 years have come and gone, Tyler and Bryce are slowly recovering.
There was still no sign of Elliot anywhere.
Noah, Dylan, Bryan and Carlton tried their best to make Tyler smile, but nothing seemed to get him back to who he used to be.
Cindy wasn't any better though, first her husband left, now her youngest had gone missing. She didn't even wanna go to the possibility that he could be dead.
She cried herself to sleep almost everyday.
Her family's image of perfection was now ruined.
But even so, She was so lucky that she still had a son like Bryce.
.
Bryce was still trying to wrap his head around the fact that his brother is gone, and he probably won't be coming back.
2 years of none stop crying and torture from all directions.
Having intense night terrors about all the possible horrible things that could've happened to the poor boy.
And sometimes, he still thought he was in a nightmare and that his little brother hadn't gone missing and any second now he'd be waking up to his family.
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Bryce wasn't paying attention and bumped into someone.
"I'm so sorry I-. Blaire?" He questioned.
"o..oh hey Bryce!" She stutters.
"Where's Allie?" He asks her.
"O..oh! She's um. I think at her locker getting something!" She shouts.
"I think you're just made to bump into me, this is the 4th time this week!" Bryce laughed.
"Haha..yea!" Blaire laughs as well.
"Well, Im gonna head off now..cya." Bryce says quietly as he walks passed her off to his next class.
Blaire sighs, she wanted Bryce to love her, but she never had a chance.
She walked over to Allie,
"So? How did it go this time?" She asked,
"I can tell he doesn't like me." Blaire mumbles.
"I don't know why you're so in love with him anyway, he's ugly as fuck" Allie laughs.
"Of course you think that, he's your brother. But I find him.." Blaire daydreams.
Allie scoffs, "you really like him."
"Mhm." Blaire sighs.
"Feel bad for you." Allie laughed once again.
Blaire sighed again as Allie walked away.
February 2nd, 2003. 2:44pm
Tyler walked into the year 1 math class room.
There was a teacher working....it was Ms. Fonda.
"Tyler? Are you alright?" She asked, she was marking at her classes work sheets.
He didn't realise she was in there, so he just nods.
Ms Fonda sighs.
"You were..Elliot's year 1 class teacher..right?" Tyler asks.
Ms Fonda thinks.
"I did have an Elliot, Elliot T.....but I'm guessing you're...talking about your brother." She looked down at the table.
Tyler nods.
"You know, I was going through some old work from 2 years ago....regarding 2 of my students...and I found some of his....stuff." She says, standing up.
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Echoing: When It All Began
Horror"It's something I'll never quite understand." [Dead Dove: Do not eat]
