ethan dolan

I was going 50 down Grayson's neighborhood streets, I had to get his help. I slammed on the brakes as I got into his driveway. My car was basically parked slanted on his property driveway.

I ran up to the door and pounded on the door almost ten times. I took a step back and started to pace on the front porch.

Grayson opened the door and looked confused. "You alright, buddy?"

"Josie-Jordyn-gone."

"What?" He shook his head confused.

"Josie has Jordyn!" I yelled.

"What are you talking about? That was over five years ago, she's not still looking for you guys."

"Grayson!" I yelled. "She has her, you've got to help me find her before anything bad happens, please." I could feel tears welling up in my eyes.

"This doesn't make any sense." He said while grabbing his phone and following me to the car. "It's been years, why is she still after Jordyn?"

"I don't know!" I yelled, not caring about my volume.

"W-wait-" He grabbed my shoulder and pulled me back before I began to walk to the driver's seat of my car. "Are you sure you should be driving?"

"I'm the only one that'll get there fast."

"Unless you kill us, give me your keys." He took them from my hands and immediately walked to the driver's seat. I huffed and sat in the passenger's seat.

"Just drive." I put my seatbelt on, but he didn't move the car. "Grayson! Drive the fucking car!" I yelled much louder.

"Where do you expect me to go? Do you know where she is? Did you think this through, Ethan?" He yelled back.

"No, I didn't fucking think about this. My wife who's carrying my babies has been stolen by a psychopathic bitch. How the fuck do you expect me to think logically about all of this?"

"We can't just drive around fucking town all day."

"Why not?!" I hit the dashboard. "We did it last time and it worked."

"Ethan, that was pure luck. There is no way in hell we can find her by knocking on people's doors all day."

"We have to! She has my kids."

"Ethan! Do you realize how fucking illogical you're sounding right now?"

I leaned back in my seat and crossed my arms. I was silent for a few quick seconds. Then, I quickly sat up and hit the dashboard a few times.

"Just drive the fucking car!"

He let out a loud, annoyed huff of air. The way we get on each other's nerves is insane. He began to back out of the driveway and down the neighborhood streets.

"Where are you going?" I asked a bit quieter.

"The police station. We're doing this the smart way this time."

I leaned back in the seat and began to tap on the side of the door to try and keep my cool, not like I had it at this time.

"It's going to be okay, Ethan. We always find her, it'll be okay." Grayson tried to reassure me.

"I thought she died last time."

We were both silent after that. I had to say what I was thinking. Josie shot her last time. The obvious is that she would do it again, but maybe this time Jordyn may die.

Grayson and I pulled up at the police station and I got out immediately. I quickly made my way to the front door and swung it open with Grayson following behind.

"My wife-" I said to the front desk, but nothing else came out. Grayson moved me out of the way and talked for me.

"Can we put in a kidnapping report?" He asked and the person at the front desk nodded. He led us over to a detective.

"Hi, can I help?" The detective stood up and shook our hands.

"His wife was kidnapped by his ex girlfriend. She's been doing this since we were all in high school."

"She's dangerous!" I added.

"She's actually insane. His wife is nine months pregnant, she was suppose to have them last week. She can't be out of the house right now." I appreciated Grayson for taking charge in this. I would've been yelling the whole time.

"How do you know it's this person?" He was writing things down on a notepad.

"I came downstairs from the shower and my wife was gone. The door was wide open and her shoes were still in the house. There was a note on the kitchen counter that had Josie's name on it. She was literally in my house, she took wife who is about to give birth." I grew more and more mad as I relived it.

"Do you have any idea where she could be?"

"Well we wouldn't be here if we did." I slouched in my seat and Grayson hit my arm.

The detective continued to write a few things down on his notepad.

"This is all the information of Josie that I have." I slid over a small piece of paper. He nodded and took it.

"I will look these over and begin to find her as soon as possible. Go home and try to relax, I'll keep you updated."

"W-what? I can't come with?" I sat up in the seat.

"I'll find her." He reassured me.

Grayson nodded. "Thank you." He stood up and I just stared at the detective. "Ethan, let's go." He grabbed my arm and pulled me out of the chair.

He dragged me out of the station and I pushed him off of me. I was pissed off at this point.

"You expect me just to give up?" I began to yell at him.

"This isn't giving up, this is letting the cops do their job."

"I can't stay in my house all by myself! My wife is gone."

"Stay with me and River for a little while until they find her."

I turned around and ran my hands through my hair. I began to lightly pace across the sidewalk.

How am I suppose to stay calm when Jordyn is somewhere out there maybe getting physically hurt?

I can't believe this is happening again. I don't want to relive this situation, it was complete shit.