Matt's POV

"Red..." Frank said grabbing onto my shoulder.

"Huh...?" I mumbled still stuck on Claire said.

'Be safe out there Matt. Your a good person and people don't want to see you get hurt...'

'People don't want to see you get hurt?'

I know that people care about me and I'm grateful for that. I have a great life and so much to be thankful for, but for some reason it feels like something is missing. I want... more. I know that seems selfish, but I do.

"Red... Matt!" Frank shouted interrupting my thoughts

"What... What?" I ask.

"Are you OK? You weren't saying anything, I kept on calling your name but you ignored me."

"I'm... fine Frank, I'm fine. What do you need?"

"I wanted to tell you that I'm going out for a little bit." He answers.

"I-Its late, can't you wait until tomorrow night." I ask him holding onto his arm.

"No I can't, there's someone im looking for and I know there going to be out tonight."

I let out a sigh and walk past him and sit on the couch.

"How long will you be out?"

"I should be back in an hour." Frank replies walking to the door.

"Be safe. Should I wait for you?"

"No, goodnight Red." Frank said before quickly closing it.

"Goodnight..."

'I wonder if he's OK. It couldn't hurt to stay up to wait for him, he said he was going to be gone for an hour, so it shouldn't be too bad.'

~Three hours later~

I pace around the room waiting for Frank.

'Where could he be? He said he was only going to be gone for an hour...' I think to myself as I start to bite my nails.

'Should I go out and look for him? No, I don't want him to be angry at me. But what if he's in trouble?'

My frantic thoughts were caught off by the door opening.

"'Frank...?"