Finding A Sister : A Nico Di Angelo Adventure

Where I Travel, Disaster Follows.

Jacket listened closely to the commotion she heard outside. She had to back away from the door so she didn't have to think about what might be on the other side. A dead body? Or even worse, a dead Stella? 

She needed Stella, for information purposes of course. Nothing more. Not.

She and Nico had now been hiding for five minutes, but it felt like ages not being able to look on the other side of the door. She was so curious about what had happened. Her brain was fighting against the fear and anxiety.

Or maybe it was just the hope that Stella wasn't a murderer?

Nico silently grabbed his sword and aimed it at the door in case someone unfriendly opened it. Jacket secretly hoped that Nico would let her talk some sense into Stella before he stabbed them in the throat. 

𝘍𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬

𝘑𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘴 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘥𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘳-𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘦 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳.

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘴 𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘱, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘮 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘭. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘈𝘴𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨.𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘸 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘻𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘯. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘵, 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘯 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘨𝘨𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘭𝘧 𝘤𝘶𝘵.

𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥. 𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘴, 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴. 𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘰 100 𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘳.

𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘢 𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘶𝘳𝘦. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘵𝘰 𝘫𝘶𝘮𝘱 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘴𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨.