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Once I got home I immediately went to Rob's
bedroom. Listening closely to make sure I'm
not interrupting anything, I knock on the
door a few times. He then yanks it open and
sees it's me. "What?" He asks uninterested.
"Im going on a camping trip this week with
Mary, Justin and Jesse don't die," I say and
turn on my heel. "Whatever." He says and
then slams his bedroom door. They say that
when you and your siblings are children you
don't get along but once you grow up and are
adults or almost adults you get along better.
That is not the case with me and Rob as you
can probably put together. I kinda just wanna
sucker punched him all the time. Over and over
again and then say that I love him and I wish
he'd just be a brother and love me back. That
isn't going to happen though and I need to
think about Max and Anon if I'm gonna get
anywhere.
I then went to my room and texted Justin
about Rob and how he doesn't have to worry
about my family at all just Mary's. He replied
pretty quickly and I was off packing when the
doorbell rang and rang and rang a third time.
Knowing Rob was not wise enough to think I
was busy doing something I went down and
looked through the peephole. Seeing an
excited Mary waving at me through the hole.
I open the door and am bombarded with a hug.
"Are you okay? They didn't hurt you did
they?" She asks worriedly. "No I'm fine,"I
close the door and turn to her. "I see that
now, are you ready to hit the road jack?"
Mary comments. She is always so perky it's
really odd. Even if we are talking about our
best friend not being dead and actually be
alive and a crazy person stalking me, she still
just has this light around her. Like a live
audience, laughter is just gonna startup out of
nowhere.
I tell her yeah and go up to get my bag. Before
I go to my room though, I stop at Rob's. There
is a chance that I don't comne back from this
trip alive, I just don't want to leave things the
way they are with him. I know I will probably
return alive, well that's at least what I'm
telling myself but I just don't know and I
really don't' want this on my deathbed. So I
knock on his door. Rob being Rob opens it
and screams "what!". "Can I come in?" I ask. He
rolls his eyes and walks out of the walkway
into the messy bedroom. "Pick a spot any
spot." He says addressing the room with his
hand. I pick the office chair with a pair of
dirty socks thrown over it. He flops on his bed
and picks up his phone.
I take a deep breath and prepare to ask my
older brother the question I've been
wondering most of my life. "Why don't you
love me?" I ask. Roberto clearly wasn't
expecting such a question since he glanced up
from his phone. "Excuse me?" He questions.
"Why don't you love me?" I repeat. "Don't be
a drama queen Carla." I shift in the chair totally expecting such an answer. I
really didn't think he loved me. "It
just..doesn't..It just doesn't seem like it" I
stuttered out. "Look, Your a pain in my ass
and Mama and Marthy clearly love you way
more than they ever loved a fuck up like me,
but here you are still my sister." This is the most vunerable
I have ever seen my brother. He has always
been this tough guy that even though is only a
year and a couple months older than me is
somehow seen as invincable in my eyes.
"What do you mean Mama and Papa love me
no they don't." I mean granted they
do shit on him alot but he does put himself in
those situations by being an asshole to them.
"Was I sick as a child?" I ask " how would I know that you fuckinh weirdo" he seemed pestered but I needed to know. " I need to know rob what do you know about me when I first came here"
" You're acting fucking strange, get the fuck out of my room"
" Rob, max is alive"
"What?"
Knowing he and max were friends too I decided to just say the truth then maybe I could get answers to my questions.
"Max is alive and his kidnapper called me to come get him"
I totally remember rob and Max would play
together when we were kids. Rob is just
looking down at his hands....
"I get it. Max disappearing made me go crazy."
"Hey you promise not to go to the cops?" I say hesitantly as he looks me in the eyes.
his attention now fully on me and what I have
to say. "I'm not going camping. I'm going to
get Max." After saying this Mary walks in and
we both sit down and tell Rob about
everything. He didn't respond to how I
thought he would though. Instead of being all
big bro about it and threatening to go get Max
himself while I stay here. He just cried. Wept
really, and I don't know what to do. "I
thought he was dead. I-" he hiccuped on his
own breath. "I really thought he was dead."
He finally says. Mary left the room to 'go get a
drink of water'. So now it was just me and
Roberto. With me now, enveloping him in a
hug. Oh, how nice it felt. It felt like returning
home after a long road trip. Except home isn't
where you thought it would be.
"Thats it. I'm coming with you." Rob said as
he let go of me. "No, I don't think so." I shook
head side to side. Having Rob come with
me would be like taking a five year old to
Disneyland and saying they can't ride any
rides or eat any food. Hell, I'm trying to say it
would be hell. "Yep, that's it if you don't let me
go with you I'll tell Mama and Marthy." Rob
announced as a matter-of-factually as he
could. "Ugh, okay just don't pack your whole
room. Get a few things and meet us in the
car." I say and leave the room.
When I come downstairs I am greeted with
Justin. "What are you doing here?" I asked.
"Oh I told my dad I was spending spring
break here so your dad can help me grow
spiritually." Stupid. Stupid is the only word to
describe Justin. "Jay, My dad doesn't know
I'm gone. What if your dad calls my dad and
then my dad finds out and then my dad
comes home and then MY dad kicks my ass?"
I remark. "Chill, my dad is away on a fishing
trip for spring break and will be out of
service. He really doesn't believe me but for
the sake of our relationship we have to act
like we know one another isn't full of shit." He
explains. "Whatever, help yourself to the Food in the fridge." I say as I grab my bags
and head for the door. "Oh, Mary didn't tell
you? I'm coming with you all." Pinching the
bridge of my noseI sigh. Turning to Mary she
gives me an innocent shrug. "What? How was
I, of all people gonna say know to this
adorable face?" She says fading into baby talk
as she squeezes Justin cheeks and gives him a
kiss. "Okay, then change of plans. We are
taking my mom's mini van so we can all fit." I
say and change the keys from Mary's car to
my moms.
Behind me I hear the faint sound of my
friends whispering that I'm in a bad mood.
They have the nerve to say I'm in a bad mood.
Sorry for raining on your spring break parade
with my I thought you were dead friend who
was kidnapped and now I have to be the hero
and go rescue him but I haven't even
processed this whole thing and on top of that
I have a stalker and I could have been the one
kidnapped if Anon wasn't a complete idiot
and took the wrong person and UGH. I need
to calm down. By now we are walking to the
car and I am getting in the driver's seat. I can
not have anything but Max and Columbia
Ohio on my mind. Holly Berry Inn. Corner of
something and Nineteenth. Sycamore.
Sycamore and Nineteenth. I wrote it down on
a sticky note just in case I forgot. Good thing
too.
After everyone has gotten all situated we pull
up to the gas pump and Robert hops out of
the passenger seat to fill the tank. I handed
him a fifty from my emergency money that I
pulled out using my debit card from my
college fund. I figure if I die on this trip, I
won't need college in a couple of months.
More importantly I think if my parents ever
found out about this rescue mission, I might
never be able to leave my house in order to go
to college.
Rob has been on his best behavior so far.
Mary and Justin have been all over each other
two rows of seats back. I look in the rear-view
mirror to see them both fast asleep. We
haven't even left town yet. We have only been
in the car for an hour at most and they are
already asleep. A few minutes pass and
Roberto enters the car once more with some
Twizzlers in hand. "Want one?" He asks with
a grin. "You remembered!" I practically yell. I
used to eat these religiously as a kid. I take
one out of the package and yank it with my
teeth. As happy as I can get in this situation
that we're in.
While I drive my mind starts to drift to Max.
The last time I saw him he had ash-like black
hair and the palest of skin tones you could
find. He kind of looked like a male snow
white. He was a couple inches shorter than
me but he could run faster than me. His
favorite color was blue and his favorite show
was ICarly. What will he look like now? Did
Anon hurt him? Is he beyond saving, is he
beyond bringing back into civilization with
other people? I have so many questions that
Anon doesn't want to answer and I feel stuck.
Roberto must have felt this too because out of
nowhere he says "I'm scared to find Max."
Taking my eyes off the road for a split second
I look in the rear view mirror to make sure
Romeo and Juliet are asleep. "Yeah me too, I
just haven't seen him in so long ya know?"
This was the first time I had ever talked about
Max and how he was effecting me since Anon
contacted me. Even more weird, it was to
Robert.
We've been driving for a couple hours now
and I was tired so we pulled into a almost
deserted Seven-Eleven so Roberto and I could
Switch places. While we were sitting there
enjoying the silence, I saw the same thing I
did when I went running the other day out of
the corner of my eye. Except this time Rob
saw it too. "Thats weird and you say this
happened a couple days ago too?" He inquires
after I tell him about the other morning.
"Yeah, I thought I was just sleep deprived." I
giggle. It still trips me out that me and Rob
are getting along. More so then the psycho
that has Max and possibly is trying to kill me.
I just hope this last day is just the beginning
of a new and improved relationship with
Roberto.