2 Days ago, my friends dog died. He was called Blak3 (she's a gamer lol). My friend couldn't stop crying over Skype even with all 4 of us nerds trying to calm her down. This was Saturday. Monday and Tuesday she was not in school. Everyone was wondering what had happened, hoping she didn't take her life. Today I got tired of waiting and me and my group of nerds ventured outside (calm down, it was only for a couple of minutes) and we biked to her house. Her dad answer the door and... he wasn't crying... but... he wasn't ok. He told us she dissapeared, they can't find her bike, phone (which they can't contact so she probably powered it off or its out of battery), and from what they think, some Cheetos (why Cheetos? long story...). So we are waiting on knowing if she's ok. She did the same thing in 6th grade when her cat died so no worries, well, atleast I'm not worried. I'm hoping she comes back ok but we do live in a safe area so I think it'll be ok. I'm slightly scared at this point because it's been 3 days but... idk.