"𝑫𝒖𝒅𝒆 𝑰 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒐 𝒃𝒂𝒅" she looks at Billie amused "𝒃𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒏?"
Billie eilish x fem!oc
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May 8th, 2023 📍 los angles
Danahs Pov:
I let them through the door and lead them to the dinner table as they sat down infront of me
"Do you want water or anything?" I asked looking at them
"No, thank you." The bald man uttered "So, danah is it?" trying to pronounce my name correctly
"Yes, and you are?"
"I'm detective Simpson, you can call me luke," he continued "that's agent Reynolds and jones"
I nod at them before looking back at Luke "so what's going on?"
He looked like he was trying to make a proper sentence since it was probably hard to say which made me even more nervous "have you heard of the night strangler?"
"You mean that murder that killed people in Seattle? Yeah I've heard of him" i continue "why?"
"Do you know a man called John Bryce?"
I felt my heart stop.
"I'm sorry?" The girl felt her breath getting heavier little by little taking up more effort to be under control.
"John Bryce?" Him repeating his name again makes me want to sink into a hole and never get out
"Yeah i know him" I whispered feeling everything come back when I've tried so hard to dig it deep in my soul
"He was your attempted killer correct?" He asks me again, but my clothes are feeling a little tight on my skin and the air flowing in and out of my body had become sharp and harsh inhales, trying to let the words out of my mouth but my tongue won't mumble a word
"Yeah..that's correct" I stuttered, my mind keeps yelling at all the other cells in my brain to control myself and emotions but it's a dying effort.
"He was arrested 1 week ago for being the night strangler." He spoke sympathetically, the female agent beside him looks at me with pity and empathy but I could barely even focus
The world stopped for a moment, as I felt the blood in my heart pumping faster at each letter he spoke. My hair was sticking to the back of my neck, my hands were covered by the sleeves putting them into fists. Digging my nails into my own flesh in hopes of the pain distracting me from the nightmare that just left his lips
