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It turns out Black Lotus jnr. is also in the same high school, since it was the last place he was traced. Tristan decided to sleep over after eating majority of my snacks. I smiled to myself as I remembered that I had a gun to his head when he reached for my Lays and Pringles. 'Step away from the chips else I'll truly be working alone on this mission', I said with a deadly look on my face. He turned pale and shut the cupboard. I shook my head and decided to explore the house. Since I arrived here, I haven't had time to explore the whole house.

The place I itched to explore first was the basement. I mean, most people would avoid the basement because they were scared but I found basements amusing. I opened the door and walked down the steps and found a set of surgical instruments and a chair with chains beside them and a surgery table. I smile stretched its way upon my face as I realized that this was a torture room/surgery room.

I moved on and found that I had two guests rooms, with each having their own bathrooms. Expecting visitors are we?, I thought. I got back to my room and started opening the case files on the Black Lotus ring. It seemed that most of the people involved were either dead or in prison. The rest seemed to have scattered or joined his son. Each person who owed him had been killed and a lotus flower had been placed on their body. The murder was always clean, the bullet always disappears and the murder weapon cannot be found. The only evidence we had was that it was a blood bullet but the blood would have mixed with the victims blood, thereby destroying any evidence. I sighed and closed the files because we didn't have any leads at this point.

The door bell rang and I shot up, realizing that I had dozed off. I checked the time, 7:30pm. I got up, grabbed my gun and went downstairs to check who was at the door. I opened the door and saw a little boy standing outside with a basket of cookies. I shoved my gun into my belt pocket and smiled at the little boy. 'Hello little fella, what are you doing out here?', I asked him. 'Mommy said I should bring these cookies to the new neighbor and invite them to dinner', he replied. I almost declined the offer when I realized that I had no groceries and nothing for dinner so I kindly accepted. 'Awww, go tell mommy that I'll be right over'. He nodded quickly and run back to his house. I quickly threw on some fresh clothes and stuck a sticky note on Tristan's forehead and left for dinner.

(Skip dinner)
I got back home exhausted after watching a movie with the little boy who was called Ryan and his mom let me put him to bed. He is a little bundle of joy. I went to the living room and saw Tristan gone. I entered the kitchen and saw a sticky note on my fridge. You can't be sharing the same house with your teacher can you? -Tristan. My phone pinged and I pulled it out to check it. It was a text from Emma inviting me to a party and the address. I went to the garage and a wide smile spread on my face when I saw my white Lamborghini Adventador sitting there with the keys on the shelf. I think I'm gonna like it here.

( I was gonna end it here but I decided to extend it for you guys)
I drove over to the address and got down. I could hear the loud music playing before I even entered the house. I got in and the pounding of the music was already giving me a headache. Whoever owned this house was doing pretty good. I spotted Emma at the bar drinking a coke and I walked over to her and poked her side. She jumped out of her seat and glared at whoever was behind her, but smiled and hugged me when she saw it was me. 'You came!' She said. 'Well, I can't miss my first party here can I?', I teased. She giggled and ordered a shot.

'Who owns this place anyway?', I asked. 'Andy does' she said. 'Oh', I looked around and saw some people grinding on the dance floor. I shivered in disgust 'so why are you here then, if you don't like him?', I asked. 'His sister convinced me to', she replied, taking a drink from her glass. 'His sister?', I asked.'Yeah here she comes', she said, pointing at a pretty girl who was walking towards us.

'Hey Emma, and you must be Isabella right?', she said with a white toothed smile. 'Yep, the one and only', I said and flicked my hair off my shoulder. We burst out laughing and composed ourselves when people started to stare. 'Well I'm Annabelle but just call me Anna. I'm the sister of the douchebag over there exchanging saliva with that slut', she grimaced, looking over my shoulder. I turned to see him sucking faces with a girl who's face was caked with make up a and her clothes were barely pieces of fabric covering vital parts of her body. My heart was aching for no reason but I pushed the thought aside as I turned towards Emma and Anna. 'Well we are here for one reason only, who's ready to party?!!!'. And unfortunately I got pretty drunk.

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We'll the guy up there plays Andy and there's another character in this chapter.
Annabelle Tanya Williams- true character is Ella Andam, played by Marie Avgeropoulos

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