Mind, Speed, Hate The Psycho

SPEEDY ENCOUNTER

AVA'S POV

It's been a week since my encounter with that strange note. The strangest thing is what happened after I saw the note.

Flashback
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I called the cops the moment I get the note in my hands. I was so scared that I thought anything could happen to me at that moment so I went out of the house to take a breath of fresh air. After a few minutes the police arrive at my house gate. I take them inside the house that was looking like a mess. After that they search the house and let the CSI do there jobs of picking prints and other technical stuff that I don't care about. A man and woman whom I am assuming we're both detectives came to me asking me different sort of questions and I answer them with every ounce of honesty I can muster. When they finish interrogating I bring out the paper from my pocket.

"They. . . They left this note." I say then hand it over to them. The woman takes the note and reads it, then says three words I least expected to hear in my life.

"There's nothing here."

"What is that supposed to mean?"

"Exactly what it sounds like, it's blank." I take the note and look at it again and to my horror it's blank. Not even the "Hi" I saw at first nothing it's like an empty piece of paper.

"You have to believe me officer. There was a note. The letters were appearing on the lines. . . You don't believe me do you?" I pause and continue. "I know this crazy and stupid like I'm a kid trying to gather attention but I just want my family back please." I'm almost crying at that point then the female officer pats my shoulder and said.

"Listen kid there are a lot of weird things going on in the world since the last seventeen years and no one knows the cause. This whole scenery you've created is not for my level of expertise but I can get someone who has been solving cases like this in Tennessee for the last fourteen years. I'll give you a call when I need you to meet him for now go to your house and rest a bit. We found nothing that shows your house was attacked except it's messed up state." They said then left.

PRESENT
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Since then I haven't stepped out of my house. Sandra texted me to come to school saying we are having test but I don't really want to go out but she swore she was gonna come pick me up so there was no running away from that. I try to clean up the house to the best of my ability. I thought I wouldn't have to do this kind of work since my dad became super rich, now I feel as if I'm about to become super tired with doing this.

The next morning Sandra picks me up from home because I don't feel like driving infact I don't feel like doing anything I just want to stay at home and think of different ways to find my family from whoever took them. When I get to school broken and depressed no one seemed to care about what happened but then again why would they care. All they care about is me being the fashionista of the school and today I'm just too damn tired to reach their expectations. The chemistry test starts, one of the hardest subjects in the history of the world and I didn't study for it I am so going to fail. During the test I'm just moping around and not writing. I can't even focus on my book. After looking for a while someone taps me. Nathan passes me his sheet and I know exactly what he wants me to do with it. I take his sheet and start copying and pasting everything he wrote into my sheet. Within a minute or two I am done and hand it over to him. I'm a boss in that area to.

"Thank you, Nathan."

He stands up submits his sheet and leaves the room without a word. Did he just do that out of his own generosity or did something happen? Now that I think of it Nathan is a speedster who could help me. No, I can't drag someone into problems that don't concern him, I can't be that selfish can I? But the people we are talking about are the dearest people in the world to me and I'm not ready to lose them yet. Who am l kidding? Who would help me in my situation? I hate this life. Why did it have to be so unfair just when things were going so well that bastard whoever he or she is came and ruined my life.