Vince's POV
I left the town and now I'm at some bar. The strippers are hot though. But I'm here to work not to have fun. I asked some people whether they've seen John and they said he visited this place often. Well, I'm waiting. Ha, I see you fucker. Oh you see me too? Don't run from me you little son of a bitch. Ha, finally. He's on the ground.
"You're under arrest."
"In what occasion?"
"Murder." John is out. Now it's Nikki's turn. But I still have no idea where he might be. Maybe I'll ask John. And if Tommy is still alive, it's gonna be even more interesting."Where is he?" I need sleep. It's midnight and we just arrived in the station.
"Who?"
"DON'T WASTE MY TIME, WHERE IS NIKKI?"
"Even if know, I won't tell you."
"You killed Stacey, right?"
"Well, Nikki said I could kill her the way I want. But with the remark that she must feel no pain. So I poisoned her and the rest is history."
"Who came up with the theatre masks idea?"
"Nikki. He's really obsessed with the idea of that theatre of pain." I remember that shit. Fucking weirdo.
"Have you seen Moira with Nikki?"
"I haven't seen her, but I know she's with him."
"Where?"
"It's a really weird place."
"WHERE IS IT?"
"Wow, slow down, man. Your detective is alive. I can even tell you that she's probably getting laid at this moment." WHAT? HE'S LYING. HE'S FUCKING LYING.
"Mind your language."
"It's true. Nikki told me that Moira wasn't mad anymore."
"You're telling me that maybe they're fucking at the moment?"
"Well, probably."I want get out of here. I don't wanna listen anymore. I don't know what to do. What if Moira turns into a monster like him? No, not my Moira. She can't do this. She's too good person to be like Nikki. What if he abused her? No, Moira's not giving up that easy. Oh fuck. Where are they? What are they doing? Is he treating her like a slut? No, he can't do this. I swear I'm gonna kill him. I fucking swear. Mick probably had enough from John's shit too. He looks angry. But who could blame him? He got through so much shit. He should have been retired by now.
"Any news?"
"The asshole doesn't want to talk."
"What should we do?"
"Let's give him the phone. Probably Nikki has no idea John's here."
"But it's midnight."
"Not immediately. We're gonna wait until tomorrow. John has to sleep."
"I get it."
"Vince, you seem angry."
"He said something about Moira."
"That she might be getting laid at this moment? He said that to me as well."
"He's probably lying."
"Well, but it's not like Moira doesn't love that son of a bitch."
"I thought you didn't care about that."
"I'm not telling you everything, young man. But as long as she's in Nikki's arms and still alive, then it could be said that Nikki really loves her."
"I want to puke."
"Well, at least she's safe." Safe for now."Well, Mick. I gotta go."
"I heard that Heidi left you. I'm sorry."
"Nah, it's okay. I kind of got over it."
"Sharise died, Heidi left you. Man, you don't have luck with these women."
"Don't forget about Moira."
"Moira?"
"I used to be in love with her too."
"I remember when you would drink together."
"That was the only way I could be close to her."
"But then she told you she had no interest?"
"Actually she said she thought of me as a brother."
"If you ask me, that's the better option than ignoring you completely."
"You're right. Well, what should we do with John?"
"He should get some sleep."
"We should as well."I'm here in Moira's room. I need to find these fucking letters. I think I found them. That's the first one. I still remember how she scared the living shit out of Jacob McCloud. The second one is from Nikki's other personality. I think he tried to provoke her really bad. Sharise's letter though. It was somewhat insensitive. But these two are full of so much provocation and interaction. I think that's enough. Hmm, what else I can find here? The family album. Let's see it. Wait is this Mick? Oh wow, that's why he's so concerned about Moira. He and her father used to be in one university. Wow. Oh, that's her mother, Jennifer. She was a lovely woman. Hmm... I see her with another woman. Probably a friend of hers. "With my friend Deana and her little baby Frankie." Wait a fucking minute... Is that... NO FUCKING WAY. THAT'S NIKKI'S MOTHER. AND THAT BABY IS HIM. Wait, I see that Jennifer jas a belly. OH FOR FUCK SAKE, SHE WAS PREGNANT WITH MOIRA IN THIS PICTURE. Does Moira know about it?
Moira had told me once that her mother had a diary, but she never got the courage to read it. And I think... I found it. I'm going to take it with me. Maybe I can find something about Deana and Frankie. Or Nikki. Shit, I remembered Stacey's wedding. Nikki got so mad at Moira for calling him Frankie he even cried. Okay, I should finish the family album. And Moira was born. Oh wow, she was such a lovely baby. And Stacey was on the way. Wow, barbecue at the garden. The kids and some relatives I guess. Oh, we have a grownup here. She's so gorgeous. We have her parents at some restaurant. Wait what? SERIOUSLY? I swear to God this fucking punk is everywhere. Oh so that's from the night Moira and Nikki met? I get it. Oh, that's from Moira's graduation from high school. Wow, she's so beautiful. And now these people are gone because of Nikki and Tommy's uncle. Well, enough with the walking down the memory lane. I have to go back home. But I'm taking the diary and the album with me. I hope Moira won't be mad at me.

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FanfictionDetective Moira Adams has had trust issues since a child... But what if she can't trust herself either... When she sees her sister dead her world crumbles... Then she gets to the conclusion that her sister was just another of Nikki Sixx's victims...