An old abandoned house right next to an abandoned factory. I hadn't been here in weeks and I didn't feel a need to come back in those few weeks. The air around it felt stale and the walls that were bored up to keep heat in, that never really worked, were starting to crumble. The only thing bringing me back here and not still out looking or even in the comfort of a nice home was Jason's car sitting next to the old place. My first thought, he's back to be Micah's little home sick puppy. If that was in fact the case, I would leave my brother, like the times he left me.

The door creaked and squeaked at the half broken of hinges. It smelt like sugar cookies and Jason cologne, surprising since we hadn't been here for weeks going almost on a month.

I saw your car out front come back to get in Micah's pants? You might want to check to see if Vampires can get STDs because Micah has been a very busy girl.

I walked around the corner to a ripped up couch and flat screen. I was surprised it hadn't been stolen or even broken. The aroma of sugar cookies became stronger as I stepped in the room but faded to a faint smell as I left and walked down a short hall way. Two room doors and another door going under the house. I was starting to ponder at the thought of Jason really being here.

Ok then, if your here you can keep the place. I don't like coming here anyway, it smells like Micah and Zak from that shit you kept.

I rolled my eyes and busted into his room. It was covered in writing, that's all I we did here, and his bed was messed up from the last time he slept in it. No sign of him or anyone being here. Maybe my feeling was wrong. I turned back around out of the room and started to leave.