I Love You! (House_Owner x Reader (Sequel!)) ~Completed~

~Chapter 9: Familiar Faces~

Ross's P.O.V

I lean against the wall. Sighing, waiting for the next kidnapper to enter the room. I hear a door shut, the one in the investigation room, I turn around. My eyes widen.

"Oh. My. Fucking god."

"What? What is it sir?" The police officer asks me.

"He... He's the one that shot me."

"Excuse me?" He stares at me confused.

"I got shot... Sometime last year, and he's the guys that shot me..."

"Stay here."

He goes around the back. Soon after the officer in the investigation room goes out. I'm assuming he told him. They both returned to their previous positions.

"Do you have any proof he shot you?"

"Um... I have this scar." I lift my top a little, showing the scar.

"Ok."

We both turn around, tuning into the conversation that's taking place.

"Did you shoot Ross *insert his last name*?"

"Wha- That has nothing to do with this!"

"So you did. Why did you shoot him?"

He stays silent.

"Why?"

"Hmph."

"Tell."

"...It was a plan." He mumbles.

"A plan to?"

"It was our first plan to get Y/N... But we failed, and went to plan C." He looks down. As if disappointed he told the officer.

"Plan C?"

"We have been following her," He sighs "we tried once before, but she left before we could do anything. They were plan B. But plan C succeeded."

The Officer writes something down on his sheet of paper. He asks him a couple of other questions, then another officer takes him out. Returning with the last kidnapper.

"What happened to Y/N L/N?"

"I-I..." His hands shake and sweat drips from his forehead.

"What happened to her?"

"W-We kidnapped her..." Tears formed in his eyes. Something seemed familiar about him...

"Sir, calm down. Breath. Then talk."

"O-Ok..."

He leans down to the table so his hands can touch his face. He carefully puts a finger under his black glasses and wipes his tears. Sitting up straight, his brown hair falling back into place.

"Why did you kidnap Y/n?"

"B-Because..." Tears form in his eyes again "I didn't want to! They forced me to capture Y/n! They forced me to capture my best friend!" He broke down in tears.

Then it hit me...

Tyler Christie.

"T-Tyler?" I whisper to myself.

'It can't be Tyler... They were friends since high school... It can't be him...'

"How do you know his name?" The office asks, facing me.

"He. He was Y/n's best friend since their high school. I honestly don't know much about him... But Y/n talks about him every now and again..."

He just nods. Then looks at his watch.

"Sir. It's 10:00pm. Please go home now."

"But what if there's important information! I need to know every detail!" I say facing to the investigation room.

"It's all being recorded. If you would like, you can come back tomorrow and watch it."

"But... Alright then..." I grab my jacket, wallet and phone off of the chair.

"Goodnight sir."

"Goodnight..."

I walk out of the building and into the cold, windy night.

Great... I don't have my car...Guess I'm walking...

I look down the empty street. No noise but the leaves swaying to the wind. The wind blew east, as I walked west. It blew roughly into my face. Across the road is a small park. I look down the road. No cars. I slowly walk across, dragging my feet with me. The park's empty. A single street light in front of it. One slide, two swings and a see-saw. I sit down on a swing.

Just to think...

She could be anywhere...

She could be hurt...

She... Could be...

...

Dead...

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GUYS IM SO SORRY I HAVEN'T UPDATED RECENTLY EJENSBDJDJSNSBSBAKSMSJS BUT BE HAPPY I DIDN'T LEAVE IT ON A CLIFF HANGER!!!

I think...

So how are y'all?

I've been talking to some of you on Kik and I'm so glad that I have become, somewhat, close to some of you!

Also my Internet has been out :/ my dad said it should be fixed tomorrow, but you never know...

Anyways,

I don't judge you, you don't judge me!

PEACE!