Clarke's POV
College is finally over. It's so weird that it's over. It's also really weird that I'm getting married to the love of my life. I'm still shocked. We are packing up our dorm room today and moving to our new house in Dallas Texas.Bellamy and Lincoln got recruited to play for the Dallas Cowboys. (Sorry if you don't like them! I just love the state & City!!)
I put my clothes in the last box and tape it up. O tapes up her last box and comes to stand by me. We look at our dorm room and think about all the good times here. Like the one time I got soo drunk.
"Remember the time I got soo drunk?" I ask Octavia
"Ha! Yeah, you threw up on my favorite shoes." She says pushing my arm lightly
We just keep laughing till my phone starts ringing. I pick up my phone and it's the police department. I feel like I always get a call from them. I press the accept button.
"Hello?" I say
"Hello, this is Detective Craven from the Georgia Police Department I need you to come to the police station right away. Please. It's about your parents." Detective Craven says
"Okay, I'm on my way." I say grabbing my keys really fast and handing up the phone
"Clarke, what's wrong?" O asks
"Just come with me." I say running out of the door and to my jeep outside
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When we get to the police station I go inside and ask for Detective Craver. I called Bellamy and Lincoln and they said they'd meet us here, but the detective takes me back before they get there.I walk in to his office.
"You may have a seat." Detective Craver says
I take a seat in front of his desk and pray for the best.
"Thanks for coming so quickly. I just thought you might want to see this." He says laying down a photo of both my parents
"So.. It's a picture of my parents. Their dead. There is not much I can do for you." I say
"Clarke, this picture was taken last Friday. Someone sent this into us today. Asking for us to tell you."
I'm basically in tears now. My parents could be alive and they didn't bother to come around.
"I know this is a lot to take in Clarke, but we need your help. Why would your parents hid from you? Why would they fake their own death?" Detective Craver asks looking me in the eyes
"My parents were quiet people. They would never hurt a fly. That night was hard for me. As I saw their bodies being put in that car I was devastated. This has to be some sick joke! Someone has to be messing with me!" I start to yell a little
"Clarke, calm down. No one would lie about this. Your parents murder was all over the news. Every city, state, country. They saw how much pain your family went through. I don't think anyone would put you through something like this." Detective Craver says
"You'd be surprised." I say wiping a tear from my eye
"Just take this picture and look it over. Please." Detective Craver says
I take a deep breathe and think.
"Fine, but I leave for Dallas, Texas tonight so I don't know how to get a hold of you." I say taking the picture from him
"Here is my card. When you are ready to talk and we find more evidence we will call or you can call us." He says handing me his card
I take the card and leave with tears in my eyes. I walk outside and find Bellamy, Lincoln, and Octavia by Lincoln's car. They see me and I run over to Bellamy and hug him. He hugs me back tightly.
"Clarke what happened?" Bellamy whispers in my ear
I let go of him and look at all of their worried faces. I hold out the picture and Lincoln grabs it.
"Why do they have a picture of mom and dad?" Lincoln asks
"Because they think their ALIVE."
What is happening??
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