When God created three Eves... (Diabolik Lovers x OC)

Chapter 14: Hunters

Stepping out of the bus into the bright city lights, Trisha slowly made her way to the map at the bus stop. Pulling out her phone, she opened google maps in hopes of finding the nearest police station and bus that would be able to take her there.

After a couple of minutes rummaging through the complicated bus line system of this city, the foreign girl finally found the most efficient way of transportation. Bus S 1266 would deliver her right up to the police station at the center, close to where Trisha had purchased her hazel contact lenses a while back.

Feeling dizzy and cheeks burning hot, the girl decided to take a seat on the bus station's bench. It was hard to breathe and additionally, her head was buzzing. Not only because she'd been confronted with so many irrational truths lately about vampires and the sexual abuse of a fellow woman or the fever, but because she wasn't wearing her lenses. She didn't had any prescription for her eyes, so her lenses were merely to hide her yellow eyes, yet Trisha's been so used to wearing them ever since she was little, that her body had gotten so used to them that not wearing them always gave her headaches. Oddly one might think it should be the other way around.

Sometimes at night, when it was a full moon, her bright orbs would reflect the light of the celestial object giving them a glow. It used to scare the living hell out of the kids in elementary. They spreaded stories about Trish, rumuring that she was actually a werewolf and warning others to make sure to never cross her when it was dark, or the yellow eyed monster will eat them. Stupid crap like that....

Glaring up into the night sky, and just like all the other nights when she was a kid, unintentionally scaring other kids by merely existing, the full moon shining a spotlight on her as if to mock the girl. Her eyes most likely did the "werewolf" thing, but Trish didn't bring any lenses with her, so why even bother. She was going to be up and running soon anyhow after reporting the Sakamakis to the police and making sure they take Yui out of her mess.

As the bus to the police station arrived, Trish made a mind map of how she could best move back to Austria again. The apartment she and her mother used to live in was disbursed by now, so no point in returning there. Checking her bank account, Trisha only had enough to buy a ticket and a potential ride back to her hometown, but for a hostel or hotel it wouldn't be enough additional to what she'd need for food. The girl didn't even bother using the golden credit card Touga had entrusted her. She didn't want to depend on the sakamaki family in any way nor give them reason to hold that against her. Thinking long, Trisha could simply always contact Marlene, her teenhood and only friend. Though, staying in touch turned out to be a challenge ever since Malene moved out of town and Trish hadn't had a lot of time to explain to her friend in detail about what had happened in the mansion. The last time she contacted her was at the airport in Vienna, before Touga Sakamakis interrupted their conversation. And that was about a month ago. Now would be a better time than ever to seek help. Out here in the city she actually had connection for once and some privacy. Dilying Marlene's numbers, Trisha hoped her friend would pick up.

Nothing.

The girl tried again, again and again, but still, no response. Putting her phone away Trisha cursed herself. She'd just have to try again later, but for now she should focus on the task ahead.

Stepping out of the bus, the brunette made her way to the police department. The building was rather shiney and well put together compared to the complexes around it. Taking a deep breath and trying to calm her mind, the girl stepped towards the station and into the bright light. The floor of the entry hall was swept clean, so Trisha could have probably used it as a mirror. Up ahead she spotted a policeman, probably in his late 40ies sitting at the front desk filling out some papers. On his left, a small corridor led to a door which lay behind the actual police department. Thrisa could detect more police officers walking about in the back though the half opened door.