Chapter 5 : Never Should Have Trusted You

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1993- Back at the police station -Present    Looking at the fliers my straight face turned to a sad face. I walked back to the waiting area and sat down. Sebastian walked up and told me to wait in his office. As he walked away I yelled across the waiting area. "took you long enough" "I almost died of boredom" I yelled. Sebastian slightly looked back where I caught him smiling. I made my way to his office and there he was sitting on the chair smirking. "How..""You were  just in the hall?" I asked. He got up and locked the door. I was confused. I didn't trust him. He got closer and I backed up. My waist hit his desk. and I began to head to the door. He was gonna attack me I thought to myself. I was getting ready to scream. As I was about to scream for help Sebastian grabbed my waist and pulled me in, we were so close I felt his tension. He leaned in and kissed me. 

Being shocked and confused I pulled away. I pushed him off and unlocked the door. As I was making my way out I could still feel his tension. I walked out and made my way to the exit. "I'm sorry" he yelled running behind me."I came here because you said you have info on Sasha's Kidnapping" I angrily told him. "I know and I do just come back so we can talk" he said. I got into my car and drove away. Waiting for the light to turn green I began to think. My thoughts wandered. Once the light turned green I hit gas. My phone was ringing so I tried reaching it. I held on to the Wheel with one hand and the other on the side of the seat to reach my phone that had fallen. It was from Sebastian. I looked at it and sighed. I heard a beep and looked through the windshield. A car was speeding and hit the car.





                                                                *CRASHES*


                                                                *FLIPS OVER *


The car was smoking and I was dazed. Everything was blurry. There was a car on fire and I was stuck between the seats. I Tugged on my seat belt and got out. I slowly open the door and made my way out. I began to start losing balance. I saw someone coming to help me. Except he looked familiar.. I realized who it was and I ran. He caught up to me and hit me.                                            


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