Post by booney on Aug 29, 2008 18:47:59 GMT -5
Boone woke up that morning and wanted to check on Shannon. He didn't really talk to her that much yesterday, and he just wanted to make sure that she was alright. Boone tried to call her cellphone, but she didn't answer. All he received was her voicemail. He left message after message. Shannon usually answered her phone, and it worried him because she didn't. She always had her phone.
Taking a trip to her apartment, he knocked on the door and waited, but she never came to the door. Boone unlocked the door with his key and walked on in. He checked everywhere. Shannon wasn't there. It looked like she didn't even get home last night. Probably found some guy he thought. Although, Shannon wasn't really the one night stand types. Sure, they had one. That night's memories came flooding back and he shook his head. Why couldn't he let go?!
Boone left her apartment, and received a phone call. He just listened carefully as the man on the other end spoke. Boone couldn't believe what he was hearing. Shannon..... she wasn't there. She wasn't ever going to be there again. At first, Boone couldn't move, and the phone was still at his ear. Finally he ended the conversation by pressing end on the phone and jumped in his car. He flew to his apartment.
Arriving at his apartment, he angrily opened his door. Boone started to throw things everywhere. This couldn't have happened. She couldn't be gone. No. This was just a nightmare. He was dreaming. Angrily, he threw every book off his bookshelf and then tossed chairs upside down. "Damn it," he yelled. Boone never got the chance to tell her what he needed to tell her. He needed to go ahead and get it off his chest, but she wasn't there to hear it. He screamed again and then he broke down.
Boone couldn't help himself. Tears started to flow, and he didn't bother to stop them. The only person that he loved, was gone. How and why did it happen!? Why not him? Why couldn't he have been the one instead? Boone trashed his bed during his break down.
Climbing back down the stairs, Boone had his jaw set tight as he got back in his car and headed towards the Stone Pony. He was going to have to do something about this. Boone was going to find who did this, and he was going to make them pay.
Taking a seat at the Stone Pony, Boone ordered a whole bottle of liquor, and started taking shot after shot.
Taking a trip to her apartment, he knocked on the door and waited, but she never came to the door. Boone unlocked the door with his key and walked on in. He checked everywhere. Shannon wasn't there. It looked like she didn't even get home last night. Probably found some guy he thought. Although, Shannon wasn't really the one night stand types. Sure, they had one. That night's memories came flooding back and he shook his head. Why couldn't he let go?!
Boone left her apartment, and received a phone call. He just listened carefully as the man on the other end spoke. Boone couldn't believe what he was hearing. Shannon..... she wasn't there. She wasn't ever going to be there again. At first, Boone couldn't move, and the phone was still at his ear. Finally he ended the conversation by pressing end on the phone and jumped in his car. He flew to his apartment.
Arriving at his apartment, he angrily opened his door. Boone started to throw things everywhere. This couldn't have happened. She couldn't be gone. No. This was just a nightmare. He was dreaming. Angrily, he threw every book off his bookshelf and then tossed chairs upside down. "Damn it," he yelled. Boone never got the chance to tell her what he needed to tell her. He needed to go ahead and get it off his chest, but she wasn't there to hear it. He screamed again and then he broke down.
Boone couldn't help himself. Tears started to flow, and he didn't bother to stop them. The only person that he loved, was gone. How and why did it happen!? Why not him? Why couldn't he have been the one instead? Boone trashed his bed during his break down.
Climbing back down the stairs, Boone had his jaw set tight as he got back in his car and headed towards the Stone Pony. He was going to have to do something about this. Boone was going to find who did this, and he was going to make them pay.
Taking a seat at the Stone Pony, Boone ordered a whole bottle of liquor, and started taking shot after shot.