"What on Earth is that girl doing?" Their mother asked, Alex looked up from his plate which was almost empty and shrugged. "Riley!?" Their mother called up the stairs once more, again in vain. Their father tutted and shook his head, "Teenagers." He teased and continued to eat his dinner. Alex's brow furrowed as he stood from the table, excusing himself he brought his dishes over to the sink and rinsed them off, leaving them in the basin.

"I'll go up and see what she's doing." He told them and left the kitchen heading up the stairs. Standing outside her door he raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Riley...?" He asked, creaking the door open when he got no response. Seeing the room was empty he took a step in and saw the open window, the curtains flapping in the breeze that came with it. Unfamiliar with the idea of sneaking away from home, despite having escaped from a facility in his own lifetime, he went back downstairs and informed his parents. "She's not in her room."

"What...?" Her mother asked, scowling, her father putting down his fork and finishing chewing his food also spoke up,

"Well, where is she?"

"I don't know maybe she's gone out." Alex suggested picking up on angry vibes coming from both parents at the moment. "I'll just..." He began but didn't finish as he found his way upstairs to his room. He rummaged around in his drawers until he pulled out an old phone, it was pretty much only good for calling and texting and Alex didn't have much use for it anyway so never really used it. Attempting to turn it on, the phone graciously informed him that it's battery had run dry. Alex sighed and rummaged through another drawer, this time taking out a charger for the phone and plugged it into the wall. 

[b]Buzz.[/b] Alex's phone vibrated and he instantly began texting one of the three contacts on his phone, Riley. "Where R You??? Alex."